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Just a Harmless Game?

Sarah let herself be prodded along by Simon and then followed the others meekly as she peered down at her ebony painted toenails as struggled to stay aright atop her prodigiously high heels. Those before her could hear her mutter as she walked. Her words weren't always audible. Most notably were words like, "impossible", "makes no sense", and "what would be the purpose".

Then came the attack of the flitting shadows as they sliced through air and flesh alike with wanton abandon. Sarah squealed at the top of her lungs and immediately ducked herself into a small ball with her arms wrapped around her blond tresses and her head between her legs. As a result she was mostly ignored but at the same time missed the resolution and the emergence of the pale creature that had pounced upon one of the spectres and send the rest fleeing into the grasses.

Just a Harmless Game?

Bah. You're GM. You can declare anything you deem makes sense.

Just a Harmless Game?

Sarah stood in mute shock, her lips working as if speaking but with no words tumbling out. She seemed almost paralyzed, her brilliant blue eyes gazing steadily, almost without blinking, into the place where the Cheshire creature had simple faded out of existence. She hadn't moved a muscle since that miniaturized dragon had left the Cheshire's hand and attacked. She had squealed then but hadn't uttered a single thing since.

There was a echoing buzzing noise with a sharp edge in her ears like an entire hive had taken residence in her head and she felt dizzy, nauseous, like she was about to throw up. The world wasn't spinning but it felt like it was and if she turned her head the whole thing would fall apart leaving her floating in space.

There was no thinking, not when her mind was simply repeated the same thing over and over again. It was nothing more than a simple, "no", echoing through the infinite darkness that threatened to swallow her into sweet oblivion. Was this all a dream? If so it was a bad one. She'd had much better. A part of her insisted on sleeping, sleeping her way through this awful dream. Unfortunately, she'd had dreams where she'd fallen asleep and the dream hadn't ended.

So, in the end, Sarah just stood there in the grass, teetering in those ridiculously tall high heeled clogs, staring ahead at nothing.

Just a Harmless Game?

Maybe the computer is connected to a sixty inch television.

I have my computer hooked up to both a monitor and a television. That way I can type on the monitor while playing a movie overhead.

Just a Harmless Game?

It could be two different groups? After all, there already is one player who had been trapped long enough to be a creature. This indicates it is not an isolated occurrence.

@iceprincessforlife Is that not so?

Just a Harmless Game?

So. Anyone need an attractive bitch girlfriend that makes you roll your eyes and want to kill yourself before hearing another word?

Just a Harmless Game?

Appearance

Sarah Covenry
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Player or creature: Player
Backstory: Sarah has been modelling in order to get by as she tries to become an actress. To her ultimate distress she hasn't been able to break out, neither getting that perfect modelling contract or starring as anything more than a walk-on roll in a television series or an extra in a big movie production.
Other: Sarah can be "that bitch girlfriend" for any of the male players. In which case I'll update this application.