Post by cain ivel on Jul 30, 2014 15:03:49 GMT -6
The faded screen of the loading screen on the ancient computer had come to a stop, not frozen but finished. She paused, furrowing eyebrows. A hand came to her chest where she rubbed through clothing the scars that stretched across her chest. Slowly she got up, crossing over the attic ground and down the stairs. She paused in the hallway, glancing at the mirror. Black hair down, a face that rarely smiled. She had a bandage over her nose from where she had broken it last week, which Cain liked to think made her appear HARDCORE combined with the various scars that managed to add to the mood her pesterchum always was on, 'Bully'.
Despite that, she touched ground in the rest of the rooms, vacant and empty. Foster mom was no doubt doing the night-shift at the hospital, Bucky she remembered was at the church sleepover. The only missing figure was foster dad, whom she imagined had snuck out either to finish his work or play with his lame band. Rubbing her eyes, she yawned - stretching arms to the ceiling and into the kitchen. She snagged water and a cookie saved for special occasions before making way to the empty attic and a game she never really wanted to play in the first place.
Settling into the chair, there was an black screen with white text and she paused. Going to the chain of command that the session had offered, she picked a name with a name she couldn't understand. Tociousashbalab Luigi or something similar among those lines.
VD: are you ready to get this show on the road
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