The idea is not mine!! It was originally made by @simple_serenade so be sure to check them out as their story is amazing!
I asked my friend to put in a character of her choice, so she chose Lady Dimitrescu, I've never played, or seen someone play the game, so please don't attack me T^T
Ranboo woke up, and the memories of the past night seeped into his head, and he felt sad. He wanted to ask a million questions, wanting to know everything about where he was, so he turned to the side, and was about to ask something where he realized, Tubbo wasn't there. . He also didn't see Michael, and that sent a fatherly-type panic. Ranboo immediately jumped up, and ran out the door.
Sprinting around the mansion only incased Ranboo's feeling of being alone, of being lost. Feeling winded, he stopped in a hallway were a certain a certain painting caught his eye. On a wall, there was a 10-foot painting of Lady Dimitrescu, showing her full body, with her face covered by a very large, wide-brimmed hat and even as tall as he was Ranboo was intimidated. He quickly ran past, not wanting to look at it any longer.
After many minutes of running around, Ranboo eventually found stairs leading down, and saw Tubbo pacing back and forth. A sigh of relief came from his lips, alerting Tubbo. "Ranboo! Where have you been! I was looking everywhere when I didn't see you in the bedroom!" "If you were looking everywhere, then why are you pacing here?" Ranboo asked smugly. He only received a glare in return, making Ranboo look away. "Do you need me to help you get ready to go to L'manburg?" Ranboo had completely forgot about the quote-unquote "mission". "Sure, can you help me?" Tubbo just skipped up happily and went to help.
~Jeremy gives you a time skip, be sure to thank Jeremy~
After 30 minutes of struggling with ties, buttons, and step-stools, Ranboo was ready to go to L'manburg. Or at least, that's what Tubbo told him, he didn't get to look in a mirror, so he had no clue. Walking to L'manburg was informative, what with Tubbo telling him all the history, but none of it seemed to make sense to Ranboo. Drug van into a country? Elections? Everything just made no sense from an outsiders view. But despite everything being so strange, Ranboo listened. He tried to remember everything he could, wanting to remember everything that came from Tubbo's mouth, wanting to believe it was as important as Tubbo said it was. Halfway through the explanation, Ranboo had an idea. "Tubbo, this is a lot to take in, do you have, like a book, that I can write everything in?" A certain look came across Tubbo's face, a look of dumbfoundedness? Realizing? Yes realization, but realizing what, exactly? "Your memory books." Tubbo murmured. But a certain enderman-hybrid heard it. "Memory.... book..?"
After I post this chapter, I will start trying to make slightly longer chapters, but of course, that will take more time, so what do you want? Longer chapters, but a lot more time in between (3-5 days) or more chapters, faster, but shorter (1-2 days)
~Nyla, you gay kween
