[color=Chocolate][h3][u]Morgan Hazelnut - Flan[/u][/h3][/color]
It was just another day of the week in academia, but hopefully today would be different within the realm of Deep Ground Online. Ever since walking through the entrance of Purple Crown Academy and catching wind of the black knight's legacy, Morgan was infatuated with the rumors surrounding the Black King of old. Did the king really get caught in some sort of hacking scandal? Or did just graduate and move on, leaving none as the in-game heir. Some rumors suggested it was a member of the staff, or even the Student President. Morgan didn't know exactly what life would be like at PCA, but these rumors burned a passion inside that would never go away until the truth was made clear.

Then a day ago:
[color=8493ca][center][b][i]“Attention all players. I, the Black King, ruler of the Ebony Strykers, am allowing any and all to join my Guild. This will be the first time I have done so in the entirety of Deep Ground’s launch. Please, choose your allies wisely.”[/i][/b][/center][/color]
Morgan's time had come. Until now, it has been only a dream to meet the Black King, but the gates were finally open and that needed to be done was ask. Morgan ran straight to the apartment as soon the day was dismissed. There were no job or clubs to attend to, ever. Even when living with Papa, Morgan was always alone. All chores, messes, and cooking was done alone, but as father of the household, he worked to make enough money for whatever their necessities. Even now, Morgan receives money in the mail every month, from dear old dad, to pay for food and housing in the on campus complex as there would be no other way to get to school. 

There, Morgan quickly logged on into DGO, the anxiety almost getting too strong to deal with. 3....2....1....... It only took three gruesome seconds to actually get inside, but today was the day that the Black King's message actually made it to the one person who cared most.

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[h3][u][center][b]Welcome, Flan[/b][/center][/u][/h3]
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Flan; A name regretted every time those words popped up on screen, but one that no one would be able to take away. As soon as the banner completely disappeared, Morgan quickly went through the menus trying to find the original announcement, and, sure enough, there it was. Not wanting miss this chance, a reply was sent to the Black King as a courtesy note of Flan's intended arrival to his kingdom. 

Although too short on currency to hire a ride, the walk there wasn't bad. Or rather the jump there, as that was the preferred method of travel thanks to the [i]Jumping Bean[/i] ability. Morgan soon arrived at the black fortress but had just noticed someone walking inside. It was decided that it would be better to wait until their business was finished, instead of barging in and making a bad impression. Using a stake, Morgan claimed a spot as next in line by the entrance, should someone else come, before jumping up a tree and waiting.