Reader Adventure!

[Tyrial]

((Alright, so how this works. Is I start off the story. What ever happens next is told to me by whomever comments first or whomever catches my attention the most. This is really just to fill time and for amusement. This adventure can be bright, happy, and funny. Or dark and depressing. I will decide when the story will end and when we start a new adventure! So let us begin. Note: All input should be in (())'s! ))

You awaken to light coming in through a single window set against the far wall. It is not a bright light, as curtains block out nearly all of the light. But it is enough for you to look around the small room you have been in. You sit up, taking a moment to rub your eyes before you let your gaze travel around the room. An empty bookshelf, a cupboard, a washbasin, a mirror, a dresser, the window, and a door. That is all that exists in the room except for the small bed you find yourself now sitting on. You turn sideways, setting your feet to the floor below so you can stand. You move to the thing that catches your attention the most. You walk over to it and stop peering at your reflection. You take note of...(your turn to tell me what you see. Everyone can input and we can get a rather interesting thing going.)

[inventiveAdventurer]

((auburn hair, curly but matted into a horrid mess from your time asleep. If it was brushed out it would hang to your shoulders in shimmering waves.))

[Tyrial]

You take note of your hair, a horrid tangled mess. With a sigh you set about making it more presentable. It takes a bit but eventually you get your hair brushed out to hang in shimmering waves to your shoulders. You had always liked your Auburn hair you realize. But you couldn't remember if it was the best part of your face or not. You let your eyes travel over the rest of you when you notice something you should have seen first. Your stark naked! With a gasp you turn and search the room, ending up next to the dresser to try and find something to wear...

((Underlined phrases and where the last sentence ends are places to add in input!))

[Wackybubble]

(( in the dresser you find a few dingy pares of pants, plain shirts, and, your personal favorite, one set of wizard robes. they weren't fancy as they could be, but they suited your needs just fine.))

[Tyrial]

You dig around through dingy pants, average and plain shirts to find to with a smile: your favorite set of wizard robes. They certainly weren't fancy by any means. But hey they suited your needs just fine. With a flourish only gained through years of study and practice in the mirror you put on your robes and return to the same mirror to inspect your reflection. You look at the robes, noting how it fits on your frame. With a accepting nod that this is the best you could do for your appearance you turn to survey the room. What should you do next you wonder...

[Wackybubble]

(( your not exactly well built for a man, you were rather thin and... pretty, but that could probably be blamed on the fact you were half elf. you think instead of dwelling on your appearance you should figure out what things you were suppose to do for that day, perhaps something that could help you earn some gold so you could start filling the book shelf.))

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