==> run the game and stop procrastinating. [Gwen]

[yub]

Your name is YUBI FRANCES.

You are FOURTEEN YEARS OLD as of this year and you consider yourself to be quite a NICE PESON. You have a rather high level of TOLERANCE so the problem of you losing friends is practically non-existant. You have a wide range of interests which include JIGSAW PUZZLES, ONLINE GAMES, and ROLEPLAYING. But that's just to name a few. You simply ADORE HELLO KITTIES and PANDAS which can be observed from the ungodly number of hello kitties and panda STUFF TOYS on your bed and also all around your room. Speaking about your home. You live in a 2 STOREY SHOPHOUSE with your GAURDIAN who runs the shop downstairs, which sells RANDOM KNICK-KNACKS.

You have recently procured the GAME BETA which all your friends are SPAZZING OVER for...well, since forever! You're NOT VERY ENTHUSIASTIC about this whole thing though, despite the insane amount of praises your friends throw at you about it. But you decided to GIVE IT A SHOT anyway and run the game. You have sorta MISPLACED one of the two disks that came with the game but this isn't gonne stop you from running the game with the disk you still have. Though this is sort of PROCRASTINATING, you're quite aware that the other teams are AHEAD OF YOUR OWN TEAM and you are definitely NOT GOING TO LET THAT SLIDE. You can always find the other disk right after you get one of your TEAM MATES into the game.

Your chumhandle is fractalRockets and you should probably stop procrastinating and start running the game.

FR: Hey SS
FR: i loaded the game alReady
FR: Boy, youR room is a mess o:
FR: wheRe aRe you anyway?

Yubi opened a FAQ page on the game as she waited. It's true about what Lela said about them from this conversation, they really don't explain much at all.

[gwen]

Your name is GWEN MCBRIDE.

You are the elitest jerk to end all elitist with only ONE TRUE INTEREST. You are the master of all things VIDEO GAMES, and you spit on the suggestion that you are a gamer girl. You are simply a GAMER; the gamer to end them all, in fact. You want to WIN EVERYTHING. Actually, winning is not enough for you when you can COMPLETELY OBLITERATE YOUR ENEMIES' HOPES AND DREAMS. You may have a bit of a ONE TRACK MIND, now that you think about it.

Your GUARDIAN only makes enough to get by, so you live in an OVERSIZED CLOSET that closely resembles a dump. You are DIRT BROKE, but that hasn't stopped you from building a MASTERPIECE OF COMPUTER ENGINEERING to serve as your desktop computer on your coffee table. It may EXPLODE at any moment.

You're VERY EXCITED to play the new beta, not in the least because you want to show the other teams that JUST THEY'RE NOT UP TO SNUFF. You're confident that your team will win (despite the growing odds), but you fear that your online friends will find out that YOU'RE ACTUALLY A GIRL, because you've never mentioned that to any of them before.

Your chumhandle is stealthSentinel and you laugh like a maniac kekekeke

What will you do?

Gwen lurked at the corner of her room, squirming into an oversized hoodie that may or may not hide her gender. Quickly, hopefully before FR's game loaded, she gathered the more feminine clothes she had scattered about and tossed a blanket over them.

She had a tv against the wall, and her gaming PC--or whatever you want to call the mass of wires and fans and harddrives on her coffee table--connected to the old but very big screen. Gwen settled herself on the sofa, which doubled as her bed.

Okay then. Time to get her game on.

-- stealthSentinel [SS] began pestering fractalRockets [FR] at 03:16 --

SS: dude
SS: rooms pretty clean
SS: i just took out the trash this morning
SS: anyway the clients running now
SS: doesnt look like anythings different on my end
SS: what about you

[yub]

FR: Oh hey, I see you!
FR: dude, isn't it hot dRessed like that in this weatheR?
FR: Anyway, I'm not Really suRe, a few panels and such have popped up on my scReen
FR: And it looks like I can pick stuff up!
FR: Let's see what I can do heRe...

==> FR: Try To Pick Sofa Up.

Yubi moved the green cursor over the sofa on which SS was currently sitting on and clicked on it. It blinked red and didn't budge.

FR: well that didn't work
FR: Let's tRy something else then

==> FR: Pick Up A Redbull Can.

Yubi gives up trying to pick up the sofa and moved her cursor over to one of the many redbull cans lying around on the floor. It didn't blink red this time and was lifted off the ground. Yubi then proceeded to drop the can right next to where SS was sitting.

FR: Cool!
FR: it woRks!
FR: I think I'm not supposed to pick up the things you'Re sitting on :/