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Post by CELSIUS on Sept 24, 2016 13:07:54 GMT -6
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"]”Things have been hard for my family ever since my father's pigs escaped... now there are horrible little plants attacking our farm! They keep coming in from the forest and attacking our corn. My brother thinks they're trying to... er... mate with the corn... But, I don't care! True plant love or not- could you cull the herd some before someone gets hurt? I think about seven would do the job.”[break][break]
A young blonde man with piercing blue eyes had come across a female NPC who seemed to be in dire need of assistance. Her herd of pigs escaped, leaving her farm defenseless to a bunch of living plants that devoured... well... other plants. It all sounded rather stupid, considering the negligence on her part, as well as the redundancy of plants consuming their less animated kind. But whatever. Celsius was eager to get started after having officially logged in for the first time. He had already planned out his overall end-game goal - To become one of the most renowned Players in all of Aincrad who professed in using a Rapier, and maybe make a name for himself as a Tailor. Sure, he could have gone down the path of heavy-armor craft, or Weaponsmithing... but that simply wasn't his style. He preferred more speed-based tactics. Something that held more elegance... finesse. Why rely on brute strength when you could overpower others with your wits and adaptive ability? But of course, he would have to work his way up for that first. And what better way than to do like in any other MMO? Spam your way through the quests![break][break]
There was but one issue, of course. This quest required at least two people to complete it. And that meant he would have to party up from the get-go. Celsius honestly preferred to work alone... but it seemed he wouldn't have much choice of it in the matter right now. Plus, in the long run of things, it wouldn't do him very well not to play the "lone wolf" game until he was a decent level himself. So for now with a begrudged sigh, he would bring up his UI, scrolling through it and sending up "Party Request" beacon. Hopefully someone would come along soon. The sooner he could get started, the better. Hopefully, whoever accepted wouldn't be someone who might slow him down. Or worse... someone friendly.[break][break]
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Post by ARETO on Sept 24, 2016 16:06:04 GMT -6
[attr="class","strawberry"] [attr="class","coconut"]GREEN THUMB It had been a rather long day and adventurous to boot.
Areto let out a yawn and stretched his limbs.
How could he be feeling this tired even after taking a long nap?
It was a mystery how so many hours could pass in Sword Art Online while his real body was in stasis. When he first pulled off the NerveGear, he found that nothing really changed except for the color of the sky outside. He was a little hungry so he made himself a snack and told himself that he'd log back in a little while later as to catch the beta players who appeared at night during his time. And this is how Areto found himself staring at a beacon which was indicating that someone was looking for a partner. Well, this wasn't anything new. Seeing as most of the quests were required to have at least two people it would be hard to do one by yourself. Crossing his arms behind his head, he made his way back into the Town of Beginning, though the indicator said that the person was more than likely in the Wildlands.
After a little trek and a bit of huffing here and there, Areto finally came closer to the indicator and raised his hand in greeting.
"Hey!" He called. "Sorry I'm late, you were really far out, huh?"
He spared a bright grin and stood up to full height after catching his breath for a moment. He didn't really feel fatigued but playing the part would've helped to show how confused he was as of earlier. Extending his hand to the stranger, he smiled wholeheartedly.
"I'm Areto!" CELSIUS [newclass=.strawberry] background-color:#fff;box-shadow: 2px 2px 3px #c0c0c0;height:auto;margin:auto;width: 350px;padding:24px;font-size:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=.coconut] padding:10px;text-align:center;font-family:VT323;font-size:30px;[/newclass]
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Post by CELSIUS on Sept 24, 2016 17:46:25 GMT -6
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"]”"Hey! Sorry I'm late, you were really far out, huh?"[break][break]
The blonde blinked as he turned his attention towards someone approaching him from the direction of the Town of Beginnings. A fellow blonde from first glance, and as they drew closer and closer... Celsius would take notice of the rather staggering difference in height between himself and the other. He was actually rather mesmerized by the fact before shaking the stupified moment off. If there was anything MMORPGs of the past had taught him, it's that appearances could be deceiving. He would not take this person lightly, despite his smaller stature. As they finally reached at least ten feet of distance, his ears would catch a name. Areto. Celsius gave a slight bow as a show of courtesy, dark blue eyes peering down at the shorter man as a hand rose to rest upon his hip.[break][break]
"Celsius." he stated very simply, soon turning his attention to the map on his HUD for a swift peek at the quest indicator on the map. The area for farming the herbivorous plants wasn't terribly far, and the kill count was set to seven. He honestly didn't see how this quest would require two people, given that the creatures were on a difficulty level of E. He figured anyone could take them down with relative ease. Then again, this was S.A.O. This wasn't like most MMOs. As much previous experience to other games had given him, there was no real telling how things might go at low-level. He wasted no time in turning on his heel and making his way towards it, beckoning Areto with one hand for him to follow. If he could help it, Celsius would try to keep "friendly chatter" to a minimum, merely wanting to get through as many quests as possible for quick leveling. But for the time being, he would make due with his temporary partner and tolerate whatever may come. [break][break]
As the pair walked, the silence between them was staggering. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of their feet upon the path, the gentle breeze blowing past, and the occasional sounds of the low-level mobs pacing about in their designated areas. Celsius did not mind this. It gave him an opportunity to take in the sights. Appreciate all of the hard work and detail that had gone into this game. If not for the fact that he knew he were wearing the NervGear, he would have thought this to be a game far beyond its time with how immersive it was. It was enough to almost make one forget they were in Virtual Reality. For a moment, and only a moment... the faintest of smiles had curled upon his lips, before vanishing as quickly as it had come.[break][break]
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Post by ARETO on Sept 25, 2016 0:31:11 GMT -6
[attr="class","strawberry"] [attr="class","coconut"]GREEN THUMB He wasn't entirely sure if the meeting was friendly or not but it seemed to have gone over rather well. Areto followed behind the other blond and tried to keep a respectable distance although staying in calling distance. There were quite a few people who were beta testing and seemed to be rather prickly. Even though he wasn't expecting everyone to be high in spirits, the variation in personality was a little daunting, considering he didn't know what to expect next. Nonetheless it wasn't a reason to get down in the dumps and to regret taking the mission to begin with. Celsius didn't seem to be the most sociable of people but sadly enough, Areto never knew when to give in, at least at the beginning. " So," he said. " Are you enjoying the scenery?" It was faint but he noticed the smile that played on the other's lips as he hurried to fall in step with him. Their heights weren't very different, but the way they were walking, he was almost certain that the other would leave him behind. " It does seem like a whole new world, doesn't it, as if the one outside of here never existed." Areto crossed his arms behind his head and turned his gaze upwards. The sky, the gentle breeze, the warmth, and even the feel of his clothing. It was as if he had been reborn inside of a new world in the exact same form that he left behind in the other. " Why did you start playing SAO?" CELSIUS [newclass=.strawberry] background-color:#fff;box-shadow: 2px 2px 3px #c0c0c0;height:auto;margin:auto;width: 350px;padding:24px;font-size:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=.coconut] padding:10px;text-align:center;font-family:VT323;font-size:30px;[/newclass]
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Post by CELSIUS on Sept 25, 2016 13:44:30 GMT -6
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"]”"Hey! Sorry I'm late, you were really far out, huh?"[break][break]
"Are you enjoying the scenery? It does seem like a whole new world, doesn't it, as if the one outside of here never existed."[break][break]
As he had feared. Areto was a chatty one. However, the shorter man was correct that the scenery was rather breath-taking. Again, if not for the fact that he knew he was in a game, Celsius would have taken it all to be the real thing. As the breeze blew through his blonde hair, he'd take a moment to brush it out of his eyes, looking ahead as he continued moving forward. The quest objective was in their sights, blue eyes narrowing at the plant creatures came into view. As Celsius drew the Rusty Sword from its sheath, the question finally came up.[break][break]
"Why did you start playing SAO?" [break][break]
Celsius stopped in his tracks as he let the question process in his mind for a spell. The sudden stopping was awkward in itself, as though Areto had asked a question that should have been left alone. This was not the case, however. The taller of the two stared down one of the objective targets lumbering about nearby. After a few moments of observing, Celsius took off, running at the voracious-looking plant creature with a tight grip upon the handle of his blade. He had already formulated a plan of attack against these creatures as he closed the distance until he was within range. As his body rose up, his arm swung diagonally from the bottom left towards the upper right. The Rusty Sword gave off a brilliant orange glow of light as Celsius' struck, finding the weapon would cleave right through the plant with relative ease. [break][break]
The wound that was created was a glowing red gash that had torn from the creature's stem all the way through its lower "jaw", the trash mob writhing and screeching in pain before exploding into crystalline fragments of data. Celsius blinked as he processed what had just happened, bringing his arm down to look at the Rusty Sword as a particular sensation seemed to resonate within his nerves. A sort of power unlike anything he'd ever experienced in his life. "So that's a Sword Art, huh...?" he said seemingly unimpressed, but very much excited on the inside. Of course, that stoic expression of his may tell otherwise to most people.[break][break]
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Post by ARETO on Sept 26, 2016 8:58:29 GMT -6
[attr="class","strawberry"] [attr="class","coconut"]GREEN THUMB Once Celsius fell silent and stopped in his strides, Areto knew that he must have hit a conversation landmine. The blond muttered a curse underneath his breath and opened his mouth to apologize to the other. There were a few things that weren't supposed to be mentioned in video games. Video games were an escape, he reasoned, a way for people to feel as though they had somewhere to go when the real world was getting them down. It may have been why Reveka was so intent on creating a new persona when she was playing these games or why some persons went so far as to reinvent themselves. The Internet was a powerful thing, he reasoned. Areto reached out and tried to find the right words to say but he didn't expect for Celsius to change his attention and go after a nepent. The other seemed to move with such swiftness and accuracy that Areto didn't have any doubts that he may have read the manual or at least was getting used to the system faster than other players. Areto stared in awe as he activated his Sword Art and attacked the nepent quickly and efficiently, dispatching it, and then being struck by his previous actions. Fondness crossed over Areto's features as he remembered the first time he used a Sword Art. It felt as though something was surging throughout his body. A new power, weightlessness, as if all his limiters had been erased and all he knew was the sea of energy surrounding him. " It's strange isn't it," he said. " How foreign it feels but at the same time, like it's built into us." He crossed his arms behind his head and smiled a little. " If you don't want to tell me why you started playing, that's fine, I can understand not wanting to disclose everything." Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a few figures moving in the distance. " Let's talk more after this if you want, okay?" Waving his hand, he gestured over to the figures that were moving in the distance seemingly watching and or coming closer possibly out of concern of their fallen comrade. Two little nepents made themselves known and shot their tendrils towards the pair. CELSIUS [newclass=.strawberry] background-color:#fff;box-shadow: 2px 2px 3px #c0c0c0;height:auto;margin:auto;width: 350px;padding:24px;font-size:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=.coconut] padding:10px;text-align:center;font-family:VT323;font-size:30px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass]
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Post by CELSIUS on Sept 26, 2016 11:34:00 GMT -6
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"]”"It's strange isn't it? How foreign it feels but at the same time, like it's built into us."[break][break]
Celsius turned to Areto, blue eyes fixated upon the shorter of the two as he practically spelled out the sensation he had just experienced. His first use of a Sword Art was surreal in every definition of the word. He felt as though he had tapped into something that had always been there, and yet never was. At least, as far as he had ever known. But here, it was as though a limiter had been broken and everything had come surging forth within that one moment. There was a sort of euphoria to be had from it, as though experiencing true freedom for the first time. However, as much as he would like to indulge in such things, that would have to wait. His attention turned as two figures started approaching in the distance. Two more of those plant creatures - 'Nepents', as they were called. Eyes fell upon Areto once more as he spoke up again. [break][break]
"If you don't want to tell me why you started playing, that's fine, I can understand not wanting to disclose everything. Let's talk more after this if you want, okay?" [break][break]
It was very brief, but as those words left Areto's lips, a smile curled upon Celsius' own, only to fade as quickly as it had came. He turned his attention back as the two Nepents came closer, shooting their tendrils at the pair. He side-stepped to his left to dodge, but not quite fast enough as the tendrils grazed his right cheek and and thigh. A slight hiss could be heard as the sensations of pain spiked where he had been struck, his HP dropping by a good 10-15%. It felt so real that he'd almost forgotten he was in a game! However, shock would soon be put off to the side as he rushed in at one Nepent and drove his rusty blade through relentlessly with a battle cry. Another shrill screech, followed by the creatures' form returning to crystalline data. Only one remained, as it attempted to shoot out its tendrils once more. A swift step to the side ensured Celsius a successful dodge this time, the Rusty Sword in hand glowing brightly once more. A Horizontal Slash resulted in him passing the Nepent with one fluid stroke of his blade, seemingly like a scene from those old samurai movies many, many years back. A moment's silence, and the breeze would blow by before the Nepent exploded into data, leaving Celsius to rise as he twirled the sword in his hand before sheathing it for a spell. [break][break]
A small sigh of relief escaped him, his eyes looking up at his HP Bar in the upper-left hand corner. A click of his teeth signaled that he was annoyed with himself for having taken a hit. Then again, it was to be expected when starting a new RPG game. Even so... it was irritating.[break][break]
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Post by ARETO on Sept 26, 2016 20:47:11 GMT -6
[attr="class","strawberry"] [attr="class","coconut"]GREEN THUMB Areto raised his shield to block the oncoming tendrils, calling out for Celsius to dodge, and gritting his teeth once the other was hit. His HP points were dwindling slowly and Areto cursed under his breath. He wanted to yell out for the other to hold on as he darted towards him only to notice that he was taking matters into his own hands. Stabbing the Nepent through it's core and the plant-like monster screamed in agony before vanishing into crystal shards. Areto was going to cheer and congratulate the other when a tendril shot towards him and impaled him through the chest. He sucked in a breath and his eyes widened, pupils dialating. That hurt. It really hurt and he felt as though someone was driving a sword through his chest. Gritting his teeth and unsheathing his sword, Areto drove it through the nepent's tendril, separating it from his chest. He resisted the urge to grab at his own chest and make sure that everything was there. It was only data, he reassured him, just data. Muttering a curse and glaring at the nepent, it's HP had lowered to about 66%. Holding his sword firmly in hand, it glowed a fluorescent blue, the Sword Art «LINEAR» activating. Areto shot forward towards the nepent that was steadily coming closer to him. Striking through it head on, his feet touching the ground as he passed through his target. The nepent's form wavered for a moment before vanishing in crystal shards. Areto huffed and sheathed his sword. " So," he said. " What was that battle cry about?" He tilted his head and looked towards Celsius as though the hole in his chest wasn't slowly refilling itself as his HP steadly rose. " Is that some type of skill or something you saw in a movie?" Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he tilted his head and hummed. " Nonetheless, I think we may have attracted more of them. We have to kill seven right? That's two for you, one for me.." He counted. " Four left." CELSIUS [newclass=.strawberry] background-color:#fff;box-shadow: 2px 2px 3px #c0c0c0;height:auto;margin:auto;width: 350px;padding:24px;font-size:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=.coconut] padding:10px;text-align:center;font-family:VT323;font-size:30px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass]
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Post by CELSIUS on Sept 27, 2016 17:24:08 GMT -6
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"] BGM: Light Your Sword [break][break] "What was that battle cry about? Is that some type of skill or something you saw in a movie?"[break][break] The comment from Areto made Celsius pause for a moment, a sudden curtain of crimson staining his face as he turned to shoot a glare at the shorter male. He was half-tempted to march over and smack the guy over the top of his head. However, he instead directed his attention back at the four Nepents approaching from the side. He wasted no time in charging towards them to meet with his incoming enemies. There was a strange sensation rising within him as he moved, dodging oncoming tendrils left and right, his steps seeming to move faster, drawing closer than before with each one. Something was happening as he found himself cutting down the Nepents faster and faster, his strikes almost seeming to cleave through them with a subtle hint more of relative ease. What was this feeling - this sensation? Whatever it was, he'd ride it out until the end![break][break] The fourth Nepent had fallen, three remaining as they screeched angrily at the sight of their fallen friends. Celsius twirled his sword in hand before bringing it to a resting position over his shoulder, the blade now glowing with a luminous green light as he prepared another Sword Art. The Nepent's jaws opened in an attempt to lunge forward and take a bite out of the young man, only to be met with Celsius' <<SLANT>> Sword Skill. The blade cleaved clean through the creature before its jaws could close around him, exploding into naught but data, leaving himself and Areto with only two more left to deal with. He was honestly starting to wonder why this quest required two people with how easily these things were falling to them individually.[break][break] "Two left!", he called out to Areto. Perhaps the shorter of the pair would take this opportunity to clean up the remains. [attr="class","iconieno"] [attr="class","tagsieno"] ARETO [newclass=.biggieno]margin-left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno]margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:610px;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconieno]margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsieno]font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;[/newclass]
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Post by ARETO on Sept 27, 2016 20:32:21 GMT -6
[attr="class","strawberry"] [attr="class","coconut"]GREEN THUMB The pink hue dusting over Celsius' cheeks told him all that he needed to know. Areto laughed lightly and was going to offer the other some advice before a screeching noise broke his concentration. His gaze turned towards four nepents which were steadily making their way towards the pair. Apparently, loud noises and such would draw the monsters closer or at least give away their position. Areto readied himself with his shield and sword only to notice that Celsius had taken off before he could even utter a word or take a step. If he hadn't known any better, he'd say that the other was actually a professional at fighting. Fondness was in Areto's smile as he shrugged his shoulders and twirled his blade's hilt in his grasp. Well, this was a quest made for two people and he couldn't let him have all the fun. His sword glowed as «LINEAR» activated. Sucking in a deep breath, he eyed one of the nepents that was coming closer to Celsius. Just a little bit more and it'd be in range. There was at least a foot of distance between himself and Celsius after the blond had gone charging in. So if he could just get the nepent in his line of sight. Just as the creature came closer to Celsius, Areto kicked off on his left foot and used the momentum to charge towards the nepent head on. His sword drove through its body, sending him nearly spiraling through, as it vanished into shards of data with a high-pitched shriek. Where is the second one?A tendril wrapped around Areto's leg and in the split second before he was lifted off the ground, he muttered. " Not again." Dangling upside down, he struggled to get his foot free though noting that if he fell, it would only injure him more. " Celsius! Cut its tendril!" CELSIUS [newclass=.strawberry] background-color:#fff;box-shadow: 2px 2px 3px #c0c0c0;height:auto;margin:auto;width: 350px;padding:24px;font-size:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=.coconut] padding:10px;text-align:center;font-family:VT323;font-size:30px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass]
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Post by CELSIUS on Sept 29, 2016 15:27:34 GMT -6
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"]"Celsius! Cut its tendril!"[break][break]
Celsius turned at the sound of Areto's voice, finding the last Nepent had taken hold of him by the foot and was dangling him in the air. There was no time to think. Only action took its course as the blonde ran at the creature and leaped into the air, slicing through the tendril clean and freeing Areto from its grasp. He'd skid to a halt as he turned around to face the Nepent, springing back towards it with the rusty blade raised over his shoulder, a luminous blue glow radiating across the worn steel. The vile plant creature turned to lash its tendrils out at Celsius, grazing the other side of his cheek as he darted in and swing, activating his Sword Skill <<SLANT>>. The blade dug deep into the Nepent's side, rising upward at an angle and cleaving it in half. The nepent soon exploded into pixels of data, leaving Areto and himself in the field alone. A bell would chime signaling that the quest had now been completed. All they needed to do was go back to the NPC that gave out the quest and speak with her.[break][break]
For once, Celsius would finally begin to relax letting out a soft sigh as he turned back towards the direction of the quest giver, only to plop down on his rear, staring up at the virtual sky above. "Huff... tired..." he said out loud, soon laying flat on his back as he stared upward into the sky. It was an odd feeling enjoying the view of the blue sky after having accomplished a quest. Like a well-deserved rest after a hard-earned victory. His chest rose and fell as he breathed in and out, blue eyes widening as a notification popped up in front of him. The amount of EXP he'd earned, as well as a rather decent amount of Col. Not only that, but the words <<Level Up!>> popped up in front of him. He couldn't help but blink a few times as it all processed in his mind... and then, an odd thing occurred. [break][break]
Celsius began laughing. He wasn't sure if it was the overall excitement, or maybe he'd gone a little mad from the fight. Or perhaps it was the generalization that maybe... he was having fun. This lasted for but a few moments before he composed himself again, throwing his arms up in the air before allowing them to fall to his sides. How long had it been since he'd felt something like this? Probably far too long. He couldn't help but pull himself back to a sitting position, offering Areto a true, genuine smile. [break][break]
"Now that... was quite riveting."[break][break]
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Post by ARETO on Sept 29, 2016 21:03:45 GMT -6
[attr="class","strawberry"] [attr="class","coconut"]GREEN THUMB Hanging upside down by your foot and being a few inches away from a planet's oversized mouth wasn't exactly riveting. However, it was worth being able to get Celsius to smile. I guess.Areto sighed and stood up from the place where he dropped. It shaved off quite a bit of HP but at least he wasn't being chewed into bits of data. He rolled his shoulder before sheathing his blade. There was a bit of fanfare with a text prompt opening up in front of Celsius. Did he level up or get a final kill? " Congratulations!" Areto said. " I'm glad that you're enjoying yourself." He wanted to add in that he was in a bit of pain from being dropped. But that wasn't important. They finished the mission, which was a plus, but now it seemed like it was time to turn everything in. That was a bummer. He'd rather talk to the other a bit longer. Areto glanced over and narrowed his eyes. The forest didn't really seem like a great venue for a conversation especially since it was crawling with monsters. " Well, we should get a move on, hm?" He smiled and gestured towards the path where they had come from. " We can talk on the way back, if you'd like. You seem like you're in a good mood." CELSIUS [newclass=.strawberry] background-color:#fff;box-shadow: 2px 2px 3px #c0c0c0;height:auto;margin:auto;width: 350px;padding:24px;font-size:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=.coconut] padding:10px;text-align:center;font-family:VT323;font-size:30px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass]
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Post by CELSIUS on Oct 1, 2016 22:06:39 GMT -6
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"] BGM: Yume Miru Tabibito [break][break] The young man gave a slight nod before propping himself back to his feet with a swift kip, rising to his full standing position before starting to walk back towards the quest giving NPC alongside Areto. The smile on his face hadn't quite faded just yet, as he was in fact in a very good mood. Experiencing the use of Sword Skills first-hand, and conquering his first quest, even with another was a very thrilling experience. Areto would be the first to see a side of Celsius that didn't involve trying to be the "strong, silent type". The blonde was still human, after all. He'd look at the indicator on his mini-map, seeing that they still had quite a ways to go. For now... it wouldn't hurt to strike up conversation.[break][break] "H-hai. I am feeling pretty good after that, I will admit. Err...apologies for not being very talkative. Interacting with others has usually been a um... difficult experience for me in the past..." [break][break] The slightest of red could be seen upon the young man's features, a finger gingerly tracing over his jawline in a sheepish manner. It was odd for him to open up at least a little bit to a stranger, first-name basis or no. Still... he had to admit, at least in his own mind, that it did feel sort of nice to just speak plainly in a sense. It was a bit of a chore trying to keep to one's self all of the time, as many would probably know from their own experiences. He cleared his throat as he spoke up again, sounding a little more lax than he had been a little while back. [break][break] "I uh... started playing SAO so I could experience something new. Something that wasn't like the MMOs I have already played in the past. When it comes down to it, they are basically all the same, just with slightly different features or mechanics. It all becomes somewhat mundane in the end, you know? But this? This is... a masterpiece! I'd even go as far as to say a work of art!"[break][break] He'd stop himself for a moment, blush returning to his features, only now coming in a darker shade. A hand came to his mouth as he cleared his throat lightly, reigning himself in from his little tangent. [break][break] "Err...forgive me. Perhaps that was a bit over-exaggerated...?"[attr="class","iconieno"] [attr="class","tagsieno"] ARETO [newclass=.biggieno]margin-left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno]margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:610px;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconieno]margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsieno]font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;[/newclass]
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Post by ARETO on Oct 2, 2016 16:07:58 GMT -6
[attr="class","strawberry"] [attr="class","coconut"]GREEN THUMB Celsius only continued to surprise him. It was as if a switch had been flipped inside of the other blond which made him increasingly excitable and genuinely happy. The smile on his face brought one onto Areto's and he stifled a chuckle that was threatening to spill from his lips. It was good to see someone enjoying the game to such an extreme especially when they seemed rather sad in the beginning. Areto listened to him speak until he began to patter off as though embarrasse. Frowning a little, Areto walked closer to Celsius and reached out to place a hand on his shoulder. " Your feelings are absolutely justified," he said. " And I'm glad because I feel the same way." He crossed his arms behind his head and glanced in the direction to which they'd be walking. It might be a trek back and a large majority of nepents could have been waiting for them. Although, none of that seemed to compare when in the face of someone that was genuinely enjoying themselves. " This game is amazing," Areto sighed. " And it seems to be a haven for some people." The blond rubbed the back of his head and spared Celsius a little apologetic smile. " Earlier when I asked why you played the game, you froze a bit, and I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable." CELSIUS [newclass=.strawberry] background-color:#fff;box-shadow: 2px 2px 3px #c0c0c0;height:auto;margin:auto;width: 350px;padding:24px;font-size:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=.coconut] padding:10px;text-align:center;font-family:VT323;font-size:30px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass]
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