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Ōmagatoki: Voluntas Dei Morientis (Game 4) [Ended]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Ōmagatoki: Voluntas Dei Morientis (Game 4) [Ended]Time to make new friends for the fourth time. She wandered over to the girl who had fallen out of the sky, and the person who had introduced the self as Dorky. They seemed more her speed, as opposed to the weirdo pirate and Harry Potter wannabe.
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Yet... How could she be expected to bite down on her lip and bravely make her way over to the one person she knows...?
and surprisingly i posted something one fourths decent
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
And where was I? Burning in hell, of course.
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Dorky Monroe's POV
He gave a smile that to his regret, came out very shakily at the girl.
"Oh! I'm- Dorky. Dorky Monroe. If you're wondering."
His eyes widened at the other peculiar girl who he didn't know the name of. "You know my name?! I'm flattered, honestly, I mean. I wouldn't think... Most people could bother."
I'm not really THAT interesting or important. Oh jeez...
So many people...
Wait, had that sounded rude? Ah, dang it.
There was another person here, who introduced themself as Paiyoon. Dorky blinked. They seemed calmer than the others here, with an energy that put him more at ease.
Dorky's head was kind of spinning. From all the noise from all the voices, all the... Names. Audio could be so overwhelming sometimes. If only there were subtitles, am I right?
He twisted a lock of hair around his finger. Tarik. Sylvie. Paiyoon. Luffy. And who knew who else?
"Hey, Paiyoon. This- this is pretty wild, isn't it? So many people... I'm honestly really not used to this." He laughed awkwardly. Oh gosh. "The thing I'm kinda worried about is- OH, sorry! Sorry. I just- overheard your name. I hope you don't mind. Umm... What was I saying?" He stirred into a blank and perplexed silence as he tried to remember what he was thinking about.
One in which he tried not to bite his finger nails, a persistent habit he found difficult to cure.
"Oh! Right! The thing... The thing I'm really, really-"
Dang it. Speech was so hard.
"The thing I'm really worried about is how we're going to- figure this whole thing out. You know. The game. That we're here for. I bet anything that, well, most people here will be... Difficult to read in that area. A-And well, gosh-"
He inhaled sharply.
Would they really be voting people to die, like some... Game of mafia? Was this really real? He tugged at the strings of his arm warmers, hugging his arms to his chest protectively. And he only just realized the entire time he had been talking to Paiyoon, he had been completely unable to make eye contact.
Can you fail any MORE at this?
"S-Sorry. This is dumb. I don't know what I'm saying."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Youngjin was sitting on a bench, boredly.
She hadn't had fun in a very long time
Suddenly a voice came from the stairs
"Please- help me!" it said.
Youngjin sprang up and ran down the stairs, forgetting about the third step
She stepped on it and sank into the demon world, once again.
"Argh- I'm so stupid-"
She landed on the floor with a thunk.
She started looking for the others, Artemis, Felicity- But instead, there were other people, that she didn't know.
Dorky Monroe's POV
A lot of people falling today. Real Undertale day. Kersplat.
Or, I mean, Kirby, or Minecraft, or OMORI, or numerous other things, depending on how you looked at it. Dorky also found himself thinking This is Sparta, although he only had one post's worth of knowledge on the subject, and the offhanded meme reference.
Honestly, that was kinda how it was with him with a lot of things. Just knowing a little bit about everything, and usually not having an in-depth perception on... Basically anything. Unless he found it super interesting.
Wait. Right. A person just fell. He blinked back into reality.
"Hey! Are... You okay? Gosh. It's- like there's a clumsiness academic or something." As he said this, his legs swayed as though he might also fall over, sighing and reaching a hand out to Youngjin Choi, who, he did not know the name of yet.
"I mean- EPIDEMIC! Sorry. Sorry. Oh my goodness. Speech typo. You know, the- glitchy thing. When your brain means one word or name and says another?" He chuckled awkwardly, scratching the back of his head with his hand.
"Maybe it's... My fault. Did I pass on my clumsiness to you guys or something? Oh, sorry! I'm... Dorky. You are?"
Dang, this was awkward. Oh boy. This whole situation was stressful. Why couldn't you just go up to anybody and ask how they felt about doorknobs or portals or something and not have them think of it as weird?
Oh, Portal. God, he missed that game. He was missing video games already. But this was exciting! Why couldn't he just hocus focus? Argh, dang it. Was that ANOTHER reference?
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"Everything is going to be okay."
"Why the heck is everybody so inexperienced this time? I swear. That pirate needs to go." She scowled at Luffy, her susometer maxed out by the straw hat.
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Dorky Monroe's POV
He blinked excessively. "In... Experienced?" A look of realization crossed his face. "Have you been here... Before? Is that possible? I'm so sorry, I'm very confused. I'm not even sure if this- this is all real, or just some strange dream my brain cooked up again, my dreams can be-- kinda weird. Like this- whole situation, y'know! I'm half-expecting to wake up and-- I'm so confused."
Died? Someone died?
Pirates?
"I mean, pirates are cool! Just super duper uh, dangerous. And deadly and stuff. They kill people and steal stuff. Without mercy. And dying-- kinda sucks. For some people."
Wow. Great job, genius. Nailed that.
"Maybe that's why?"
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"Everything is going to be okay."
She turned away, glancing back at Dorky. "I like you, though. You may be nervous, but you're not a jerk who sticks their nose in other people's business. And yes, death is generally bad. But sometimes it's temporary... Take me for instance: I died in my home world, and then died three more times in these games. Each time I've come back to play again. I'm also actually a goblin, but I appear human in the game. The only magic allowed here is the magic of the game. I can't enchant at all, or else I would have already won."
"I have a conspiracy, you know. That fates are controlling us. And the fate that's controlling me has decided to have a little fun with my soul, y'know? It would explain why some players (cough, Ayran and Elehah) sometimes have similar vibes. Eventually I may be able to figure it all out. I'm growing more aware of these things... But that's neither here nor there." Paiyoon waved the words away, and grinned.
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