Post by KEI TAKAHASHI on Feb 16, 2012 17:49:12 GMT -5
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[tr][td][style=moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; background-color: #212121; padding: 4px 5px 4px 5px; text-align: justify]The unfamiliar silver haired boy, still unfamiliar even to his own appearance, walked, quite reluctantly, towards the counter where the informant of the game stood behind. Or so he thought. The boy had only arrived five minutes earlier, and already he was lost. He was completely unsure of where to go, since the only direction he knew was when the greeter had told him to pick up his 'Digimon data'.
The word 'Digimon' was quite familiar, however. If the silver haired boy was not wrong, then the term was used to call the AI monster beings in the game. 'Data', on the other hand, he did not know what the greeter had meant by it. Was there some sort of special information that the boy was supposed to take about Digimon? Well, asking questions would definitely not get him anywhere, that was for sure. So the boy had ultimately decided that he would go directly to the counter and bluntly ask what the greeter had meant.
Upon reaching the counter, the boy stared at the lady for a moment before asking, "My Digimon data?" he asked, changing the statement into a question with use of his intonation. The lady did not respond verbally, but had politely made a gesture towards the left of the boy. The boy looked to his left, only to see a purple dragon of some sort with two fins below the dragon's arms and some kind of drills as the dragon's fingers and toes.
The purple dragon smiled towards the boy, and the boy was sure that he could see a small puff of smoke blow out from the dragon's nostrils. The dragon, realizing that he had caught the boy's attention, waved a hand up in the air, and shouted out, "Hey! You must be my partner!" the dragon then ran towards the boy, and stopped abruptly when he was just a step short from knocking into the boy.
The silver haired head looked down at the dragon, who was at least half of his own size. So was this what a Digimon was? And this dragon was his so-called partner? Interesting, very interesting. The man patted the dragon's pointy head, just like a pet, and said, "Good to meet you, I'm White," ah, his login name. The boy noted as he quickly corrected himself from saying 'Kei'.
"And my name's Monodramon!" the dragon replied in a very cheerful manner, "Yay! I'm so happy to finally be able to meet my partner! Aren't you happy to finally be able to meet your own partner?" he asked, looking up towards his own partner.
The boy looked at the Monodramon disapprovingly, he wasn't one for loud noises, and the Monodramon sure was loud. But the boy nodded in response anyways, which was quickly replied by the Monodramon waving his hands up cheerfully, just like a little kid.
"So where are we going, White?"
Now, that, was a very good question to ask from the Monodramon. Where would they go? The silver head was new to the game world, and had no knowledge whatsoever. And obviously, he did not want to make the mistake of going to the wrong place early on in the game, that would just be such a stupid move. The boy glanced to his left and right, wondering if there would be someone kind enough to help him out.[/size][/td][/tr]
[tr][td][style=moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; background-color: #212121; padding: 3px 7px 3px 4px; text-align: right]Date: Early February
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