Welcome to the New Extreme [Ready to start taking Trolls]

[Mad Haru]

((I think we should have the Warweary Villein in the story. I really want to try a revolution.))

> Jack: Be Exhausted. Fall asleep.

God damn are you tired. You lay down on your bed, and fall asleep, only to wake up, seconds later, in a strange purple room with strange purple clothes. Weird.  

[Zelly-fangirl]

((I am making this s**t up as I go along, so I'm open to ideas. XD ))

>> Raye: You've made enough crap already, take it easy for a bit!

Crafting all that awesome stuff really tired you out from the adrenaline rush, so you decide to go take a nap for a bit. You've built up some defenses, and it's not like you know what the flying ******** you're supposed to be doing anyway. But then you become extremely confused when you wake up almost immediately to see purple. Lots and lots of purple. This is cause for concern seeing as how you would never have this much purple in anything. You blink in confusion for a bit before walking to the window and looking around at the--surprise, surprise--very purple city below.

 

[Mad Haru]

Jack: Look out the window.

Holy ******** you're in a tower. Oh, and it looks like there's another tower. With another person. You wave.
"Hello!"  

[Zelly-fangirl]

>> Raye: Wave back.

You look up from the town below to see a tower across from your own. Suddenly you feel like Rapunzel, but you're thankfully rescued from such distressing thoughts when you notice someone in the other tower. He waves to you. You wave back in a slightly confused manner.

"Uh, hi...No chance you know where this is and how I got here, do you? Oh hell. I hope the lights didn't get to me and this is some seizure dream I'm having."

((Before I forget, I need to ask something nitpicky of you, Bikki. That text color you chose in your profile is supposed to be the color your char types/speaks in. Sooooo think you could start using the green you originally picked so we don't have two people posting in purple now? ^^; ))  

[Mad Haru]

"Oh, good, another dreamer. I'm going to check out whatever this purple place is. Want to come with me?"

>Jack: Jump out of the window and discover your innate ability to fly.

You decide that if you're dreaming, you must be able to fly, as well. Deciding to test this, you jump out of the window. You continually tell yourself not to look down for a few seconds, until you realize that you were right. You're hovering hundreds of feet above the ground! Good for you!  

[SilentVex]

>finally wake up at the stupid computer

You finally wake up from sleeping what the frell has been going on? You look over at your computer and realize Sburb finally finished setting up, like, a half hour ago. You click the little thing and open it up and it engages into the game. Unfortunately the game seems to require you to play online. Not that you care. Why should you? So who's the person you have to play with?

((SORY! I hadn't realized it started and no one alerted me or anything. ><))  

[Zelly-fangirl]

>> Raye: Stare on in bafflement and confusion before taking the boy up on his offer.

You're already doing that! But you might as well. Exploring the vast purple city would be better than hanging around in your small purple room.

"Sure, why the ******** not? Now what's this dreamer business you mentioned?"

Carefully you climb onto the windowsill before giving a small hop out into the open air. You stop being shocked pretty fast when you remember this isn't the strangest thing to happen to you today.

 

[Mad Haru]

"Well we're certainly not ******** awake, are we? We're flying, and unless you can ******** fly in real life, I'm pretty sure we're sleeping. What's your name, by the way?"

>Jack: Descend

You give the girl no time to respond by dropping down quickly to the ground. Way to be a gentleman, dumbass.  

[SilentVex]

>Look out the window and stare in bafflement

You look out the window and stare at the world. What... the.... Everything was so... dark. Actually it was all dark. Some light here and there but dark none the less. And somehow someone had messed with your room too. Who would do that? wait was that your toilet? He log on to Pesterchum and start raving at everyone you can.

LS: Ok. Not that it matters but, who put, my toilet, in my room. I will not get mad, because it doesn't matter. BUt I would like to know, for future reference.  

[Mad Haru]

((SV there are no server players in this. The only reason for there to be a toilet in your character's room is because either he or imps put it there.))  

[SilentVex]

((Imps. Which he wouldn't know about. Because he was asleep the whole time.))  

[Zelly-fangirl]

EDIT: ((What Haru said. Damn ninja. >_> ))

>> Raye: Descend onto the rude boy's head.

Tempting, but no. You swoop down after the boy, your braids whipping around in the wind behind you as you soon catch up to him and zip on by out of spite for his lack of manners.

"Name's Raye!"  

[Mad Haru]

> Jack: Give chase

As if you were going to do anything else. You pursue the girl, catching up to her quickly.

"Oh, you're that girl who doubted my mad skills, huh? Nice to meet you in dream-person, I guess."

You look down and see several black figures looking up at you. You swear you can hear something about the Prince and the Witch awakening.

> Jack: Introduce yourself, like a ******** gentleman.

"I'm going to introduce myself to the locals. See what's up."

((It has just occurred to me that we have no Space player.
EDIT: Oh wait nevermind, yes we do.))  

[Zelly-fangirl]

((Anime did too and she has switched to fill that role. Crisis averted.))

"And figure out where we are and all that jazz."

You follow, starting to reconsider drop kicking his head. He still hasn't told you his name.

 

[M3Gnificent]

{Even though I'm now the Space player, I'm still entitled to future necrophilia jokes... *hoping*}

==>

You realise you have the creativity of a toothpick, and certainly have not read that very line elsewhere in the roleplay. (What IS a roleplay, anyway?) You find a pair of fake, cheap sunglasses that are clearly missing a lense. To experiment, you decide to combine these with your computer and grist stockpile. As a result you got a horribly bold fashion statement. Oh, and a portable means of communication. Huzzah.