Post by ninjadibble on Jul 3, 2010 12:05:11 GMT -5
As you walk in the room you are instantly blasted with the scene of mahogany bookshelves filled to the brim with manga and anime videos, lining the walls all the way up to the roof 10 feet above your head. There is a strong scent of freshly mown grass in the air as the sole window in the room was agape, letting a light breeze into the room which tenderly brushes across your face. In the middle of the room there is a desk, which was made of the same mahogany that made the bookshelves. On this desk there were two journals, both of which were entitled "Ninjadibble".
The book on the left was a lot older than the one on the right. Its covers were beaten and ravaged. On its pages contained great tales of "Ninjadibble" and how he became who he is today. Some of the pages entailed his battles, Others of his personal drama and some referred to the inspiring RPers he has met in his life on this board. But the other book was completely new. Its pages were blank and its covers were fresh. When you finished flicking through the books you begin to leave the room when an almost unnoticeable clearing of the throat fills the completely silent room.
You look up and see, who else but me, Ninjadibble sitting on a black leather chair on the ceiling. I look at you and laugh politely and ask "were you perchance looking for me?" You hastily try to explain yourself but i raise my hand to silence you." It does not matter, the diary on the right is for documenting my new adventures on this board. You will help me fill it and make it better than the last, Okay?" I flash a smile and snap my fingers and the room dissolves around us.
Hello I am Ninjadibble nice to meet you (i can do better than this but had to rush)
The book on the left was a lot older than the one on the right. Its covers were beaten and ravaged. On its pages contained great tales of "Ninjadibble" and how he became who he is today. Some of the pages entailed his battles, Others of his personal drama and some referred to the inspiring RPers he has met in his life on this board. But the other book was completely new. Its pages were blank and its covers were fresh. When you finished flicking through the books you begin to leave the room when an almost unnoticeable clearing of the throat fills the completely silent room.
You look up and see, who else but me, Ninjadibble sitting on a black leather chair on the ceiling. I look at you and laugh politely and ask "were you perchance looking for me?" You hastily try to explain yourself but i raise my hand to silence you." It does not matter, the diary on the right is for documenting my new adventures on this board. You will help me fill it and make it better than the last, Okay?" I flash a smile and snap my fingers and the room dissolves around us.
Hello I am Ninjadibble nice to meet you (i can do better than this but had to rush)