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Fantasy Wings For The Avalon [Participants always welcome!]

>Find somewhere to store the meal in


>Search for a knapsack in the room


>Put the meal inside an empty lunchbox


You decide to put the rest of what is in the bowl in somewhere else. The problem is, now, where should you put it! You can't recall ever having an empty lunchbox around your room or in your dresser or anywhere else, but you do have a bunch of clothing in which you can make a makeshift knapsack, and you do have the dresser itself, where you could put it.


Your laptop in the corner is still on, too, still awake and ready. You really shouldn't be wasting it's battery like this.


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Oh yes, your laptop!


You check that right now.


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There it is, with the screen shining with the color of your station. You never really bothered changing your wallpaper, either.


Your battery isn't doing too hot, going around half-way it's full capacity. The last thing you have open is an absolutely horrid IM software, with barely anyone online except a few (one. which is the person who is almost always online), and a website, with text dealing with one of your interests- birds. You would probably have more tabs open, but your laptop is already as slow as it is.


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>Hibernate laptop, look for something sharp


>Charge your laptop


You pick out your charger from the corner of your room and you charge it-


Wait, you don't have your charger in here! It's probably somewhere else outside of here. You make a mental note to either look for it later in the morning, or ask your aunt when, or if she comes back in today. Thankfully, the battery does last a while, but you aren't sure how long that while is. At least, enough until the fireworks stop.


>Click through tabs


Which tabs, you only have one open in your browser. Unless, you meant something elses?
 
>Chat with online character


Oh! Right! The one with the green dark cyan (which is of a clearly blue) color! You don't know them very well, but if you could remember, they don't particularly like you very much. You have absolutely no idea why.


You begin your typing, but as soon as you did, they begin their speaking. Or, writing.


Jeez, typing with one hand is difficult!


Immediately, they respond with:


C: Oh, you're still awake?


C: That's a shame, that you can't even properly enjoy this New Years.



C: Outside. With fireworks. With parades. With what little friends you have, and family.



C: though I suppose that isn't that surprising.



C: you really are dedicated to this role playing nonsense, aren't you? ridiculous. even keeping me waiting, with your one single hand and all.



C: god, don't super special 12 year olds like you need their sleep?



C: the hell do you want?



C: actually, never mind, because I know you can't afford it.



>Grab bed sheets and tie them, open the window and try to see if you can escape


You would, but you only have a single bed sheet: the one that you usually sleep under. You could easily open the window, however.


You really aren't supposed to do this.


You set the bed sheets outside.


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Er.


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>Forget trying to escape and look around the room for something useful


You know what's in your room, already! You aren't sure if they could be consider useful though, especially for one specific purpose you have in mind.


You have a bunch of clothes, on the ground and in the drawer, you have a bunch of books on philosophy, books about fantasy worlds, books about birds, you have your bed with a single bed sheet, you have binoculars, you have an unlit lantern on your drawer, you have a window. You also have a pair of tiny orange wings sprouting on your back.


It would be quite rude to leave your conversation partner waiting. But, then again, since your conversation partner already started off so rude, it would be difficult to be even more ruder.


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> ask him about the roleplaying nonsense


You try.


N: roleplyain nonsense what


N: what rolrplsyig nonsernse



C: oh, finally.


N: im not roleplaying ar al


C: I thought I would have been waiting days for a reply from a definite illiterate teenager to respond.


C: might have burnt you too hard.



C: what a relief.



N: im not


N: im not twelve years old



C: oh boy.


N: im not lyung


N: lying



C: pretending someone your not is pretty much the same thing, doll.


C: or whoever you are in real life.



C: you probably aren't even a teenager.



C: you're probably a fifty old mudred male getting his rocks off harassing young innocent people just trying to make a living.



C: I'm only trying to uphold a rather legitimate business.



N: im not


C: I thought the reds were supposed to be the truly high class, too.


C: what a disappointment.



N: rhy do you think i am


C: truly, disgusting.


N: i didn'y do snything to you


N: im nor a red color i aven checked



C: yes you did. and you still are.


N: no


N: im not 50 yrs old



C: technically, you probably aren't. fifty would be too round of a number, I suppose.


N: im not old,


N: and im not a male either



C: oh, sure. and you're an orange winged creature with infant sized wings too. I believe you.


C: because that surely exists.



C: seriously, I'd really love to see a picture of one.



N: i tolf you i dont have a camrea


N: and i do exist,



N: really



C: I'd love to sell you some. but like I said, you probably can't even afford it.


C: you dirty cheapskate.



C: why not use the one on your laptop, or whatever you're using?



N: mine dorsnt have one


C: buy a new one then.


C: I have a large selection of laptops that aren't from the literal rock era.



C: most of them aren't at steep prices either.



C: I'm even willing to take in the laptop you're already using, and give you a new one.



C: the relatively cheap price of that is you proving your existence to me. a rare, undeveloped orange winged child with only one arm, who somehow wasn't totally killed or taken at birth.



C: it won't even cost you a pretty penny.



C: doubt you'll take me on that offer, though.



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N: if you really want me to sens one


N: why dont you sends a picture



C: oh?


N: comeon


C: why?


C: what's the sudden insistence?



N: i cant tryst you, i dont knoe you


C: and I don't know you, either.


N: i hsve somthing you want


C: I want it, because I'm curious, but I'm not willing to hand my literal face to a complete stranger.


C: who might possibly be wanting to hand it to a personal guard, to hunt me down and kill me, for insulting the red name.



C: of course, you don't seem that willing to hand me your literal face too. if you really are what you claim, a young girl with only one hand and an undeveloped orange pair of wings, I'd be more careful.



C: what if they realized they missed something? a hatched baby with a genetic anomaly that should have been killed a long while ago.



C: I wouldn't want a potential customer to get hurt after all.



C: snicker.



N: im not red. im yellow.


C: yellow? hah. now I see it. you're a special princess, a heiress sent away due to the fact that the royal family had twins.


C: which mother is so narcissistic, she wouldn't even willing to be killing something truly dirty in their bloodline.



C: because she gave birth to you. just because you're her little daughter.



C: so she sent you off to a poor family instead. because that's surely better than death.



N: shut your mouth p


C: to live a life of poverty, destined to a job of picking up rocks from the ground.


C: until a royal guard goes to your house, and takes you at adulthood.



C: so you could finally live your life with a wonderful prince. who will surely take care of you. and, by an extreme miracle, wouldn't mind your freakishly tiny wings.



C: snicker.



C: no offense, but if you're going to be planning that story line with your character, you aren't going to be very popular.



C: it's kind of cliche, and not to mention fetishy, too? it's surely odd, I'm not sure who would normally like the idea of being with an amputee with literal baby wings.



N: im not born in the royal family thoug


N: im not an amptee im born with it,



N: sotp it



N: ssend me a picture



C: I told you my answer already.


C: god, if you want something to jerk off over, why can't you just use a search engine or something.



C: there are actual people who get payed by the thousands for being pretty and hot.



C: not one of those people btw.



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>Stop chatting and try to exit through the door with your stuff


That.


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Is a good idea.


You take a step back from your computer. You close it. You're too tired to be upset over internet people.


And.


You figure out a way to do so. To try and exit your room.


...


With what plan?


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>Try to open your door...plainly with your only hand(?)


(I just noticed she had just one arm)
 
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>Try to open your door...plainly with your only hand(?)


You can't. It's locked. Even if you try to with your hand, it's still locked. You heard it lock before.


>Look for something sharp to protect yourself with in case you get caught leaving.


You wish you could, but the only thing that could be considered really sharp is of the edges of your laptop. Your aunt doesn't usually give you utensils to eat with, unfortunately.


Maybe it's possible that you COULD take one of your ores and sharpen it to a point, somehow?


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(would anyone be fine with an ooc section?)
 

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