Hmm, I don't have anything to request, but I stopped by to say I love your art! Unique style, and neat gif things! I can't help but notice homestuck and hiveswap though, so happy 4/13 ^33^
Hi!! Welcome to RPN, and I hope you enjoy yourself while you're here! I'm kinda new-ish too, and I totally felt intimidated by this actually pretty large community, but I was pretty wrong about it! It's pretty chill here, and its cool that you're here too! Also, I definitely love your nepeta...
> Nora: That Chariot dude is freaky. Hand him the wheels
Uhhhh. Takeout samurai???
You are left speechless, and you take a step back and give yourself a moment, before handing around wheels to some romans. It floats, it is using your used plastic knife as a weapon, and it's a samurai. Cooooool...
> Nora: Give something to the spirit so it'll stop bothering you
God, make it stop. You have no idea what to fucking do, and you feel like the cruel world must really have it out for you. Or cruel game, haha. You start gathering shit in your arms to give it to the spirit, stumbling around with...
>Nora: go back and do...something.
What a stupid idea!
But you really have no other option but to plunge back into the craziness again, so here you go.
You sneak around the cottage, and peer your head in to the weird, shimmery scene. It still feels surreal to you, and the kitchen is illuminated...
>Nora: probably panic and run.
See, the key word here, is probably.
Wait...nevermind, doing something other then that would be stupid. You snatch your laptop, not even sure as to what the hell is going on, and started running.
You are convinced now, that this is the game. There is no way that...
Okay, screw it, rip the card. You give it one last look of disappointment before tearing it through the middle, then again, and again, until it turned into just shreds of paper.
You turn to your laptop, checking in on the Darkness game from your perspective on the screen.
>Nora: mess around with card.
Huh, it is more difficult then you thought. You stare at the chariot dude for a while, before concluding that it did nothing and you went to the Internet's everlasting knowledge. You scrolled through several tarot card websites, and found some nonsensical stuff...
>Pick up card
Yes, you, Nora. Pick up the card! You've wasted enough time blabbering to your friend through Chatterbox. I can't believe you didn't pick it up when you first ducked out of the way for it.
Anyway, you managed to slide out of your seat in the kitchen, which was connected to the...
>Start game.
>Searching for other players.....
>Searching for other players.....
You are Nora again and you decide to urge on your friends in Chatterbox. It seems like it needs at least another person to connect, and you're the host player for whoever comes in next.
Whatever EK said about...
>Nora: Hear the mail truck, sprint for it
You do. You have no idea why you are doing it, or why the mailtruck is here in this chaos, but your game is here, start it.
Wait what? What else do you do in the end of the world. Bursting out of your room with adrenaline, you tumble down the stairs out...
Ah yes, Nora, stuck in the cottage.
You glance outside the window, and you can't help but slowly take out your earbuds for dramatic effect. What. The. Fuck. You were watching a cute heartfelt message from AD when....dark tendrils... You feel a little shake from the ground, and in the distance...
You are NORA WINDSOR, and you also never left your home. You are done with SCHOOL. Speedily you pick yourself off the comfortable lazyboy, put your book away in the LIBRARY and head off to your room. Along the way, you hear the familiar scuffling around of YETI the african grey parrot in the...
Nora Windsor
Description: Black hair that's shoulder length and blunt cut, and red square glasses that's perched up on her small nose. Her often pursed lips are reddish, and her eyes are blue. Her sharp face often expresses a neutral, bored face, and her body shape is pretty curve-less, along...