Explorers in (U)topia
- Arabella Monet // Ante Meridiem // Ranger (Hydrangea)
- Leonardo "Leo" Silverstone // Lionheart // Paladin (Monster Guy)
- Lance Jönsson // SilverStar_20 // White Mage (VampirateMace)
- Azusa Morrison // Jade Rabbit // Summoner (TheSequelReturns)
- Valerie "Val" Arkwright // Firebloom // Pyromancer (Vern)
- Martin Mauss // MARTIN0WSKI // Adventurer (REAL DADS)
- Alex Wesker // Tsukiyomi // Arcane Trickster (Andydemon)
- Alexander Jones // Dead Beat // Necromancer (fango pango)
- Eugene William “Snot” Snodgrass // Bjorne Kjarr // Forester (Solsabre)
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Arabella Monet // Ante Meridiem (A.M.)
Ranger
Lunarville University - 3:01pm
Arabella Monet // Ante Meridiem (A.M.)
Ranger
Lunarville University - 3:01pm
Arabella clutched the headset in her hands, she wasn't ready for this. She had never been all that interested in this stupid game, she actually found the whole prospect quite annoying. She could barely walk out of her classrooms without hearing someone say 'Hey! Did you see the new quest on (U)topia?' or 'Woah! You got that awesome armor? Where did you find it?' It was driving her insane. However, the club had grown interested following the leader hearing rumors involving the game. Many people had begun seeing the monsters hanging around in real life, no longer just in the game. Was it a simple trick of the eyes? Or was it something more serious? No one could be certain, especially considering no one in your group had actually played the game before in their lives. She sighed deeply, looking up at a clock. It was a little after three, most of her friends would probably be arriving in the classroom where their club met anytime now. She stood up, looking around --- she didn't see any of her friends near her, but it was possible that they had already walked to the room.
"Bella?" A voice spoke up, causing Arabella to turn around. Hardly anyone called her Bella, she actually hated it to tell the truth. She looked at their face, seeing one of the other girls in her program --- Grace. She was a freshman, not much different from Arabella herself. If Arabella remembered correctly, she was only eighteen; newly eighteen at that. Arabella flashed a smile, trying to put on her best face. Grace looked a little worn down, large bags under her eyes, she was glancing repeatedly next to her --- clearly bothered by something.
"Hi Grace... you're looking, well. Like ****." Arabella was never one to sugarcoat things, and this was no exception. Grace chuckled to herself before glancing to her side again, she had a scared expression --- almost as though some unseen force was going to attack her at any given moment.
"Yeah, haven't been sleeping the greatest..." She murmured back, glancing at Arabella's hands. "Is that a (U)JOIN? I never thought (U)topia would be your thing." She smiled warmly. "I love it! I can't stop playing it! You should send me a friend request when you get on! My username is xXF4LL4RUMGR4C3Xx!" Grace grinned at the prospect, clearly excited to have people she knew playing the game. Arabella nodded, before looking back at the time --- she really had to go.
"Oh, yeah. I'll try to remember." She gave a forced smile, "I have to run though --- my friends want to meet up and head in together." With one more wave goodbye, Arabella fast walked towards the free classroom that had been reserved for their club space. 3pm to 5pm, between when all of them had their classes. It was ideal. Arabella entered the door, looking at the club leader. He was the only one there at the moment, Phillip O'Neil. He nodded at her as she entered, leaning forwards in his chair.
"Always on time, Ariel." He smirked, he knew she hated when people purposely got her name wrong. She ignored it, placing her bag and the headset down. "You make your character? I'll add you to the guild so we all spawn in the same place." Arabella nodded, sitting on one of the many chairs that had been assembled into a makeshift circle.
"Yeah. I'm Ante Meridiem." She said, looking at him. He smirked at her, coyly.
"Wow. Can you really get anymore basic?" He chuckled to himself, causing Arabella to laugh. She liked Phillip, he was just as snarky as she was.
"Oh like yours is any better, it's my initials and my favorite time of day." She grinned, looking back at him. He rolled his eyes.
"I knew there was something I disliked about you. You're a morning person, that has to be it." He grinned, looking down at his own headset as he typed in her username. "There. Welcome to the Mystraids." He said, leaning back in his chair and looking at her. "For ease, and because people can hear us over there... we're gonna use our usernames to address each other. I'm BaristaBoy." Arabella burst out laughing hearing his name, causing him to chuckle. "Yeah yeah, everything else I tried was taken."
"What are you? That class chooser was insane, I actually couldn't believe it." Arabella asked, glancing at the door. Everyone would hopefully be here soon, she wanted to see what was so alluring about this world.
"Thief. I like being basic." He grinned, looking at her. "I can see you're a ranger. Surprising, aren't women usually healers?" She shot him a glare, not meant to be menacing, just as in a 'haha very funny'. If Phillip wasn't, well, playing for the same team; Arabella would have totally dated him.
"Any clue when the others will be here?" She asked, causing Phillip to shrug.
"Knowing them... whenever they feel like it." He replied.
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