Roleplayers' Signature

Chapter 01: Who Are You?

Yanna Montes’ POV

Before I open this story, I want to clarify that I joined here, not to win the game but to break the rules.

“Why do authors have bashers?” Question that ran through my mind as I read the form as I sat here idly.

I’ve never been a basher of anyone so I left the question blank, I’m kind to writers. I am a true supporter of Namel Qalam so I am here for his signature. His signature is important because I feel more valued as an supporter, my favorite author and his signature is an honor for me. But I became haters of many people and that is on the roleplay world, I didn’t like what they were doing so I did a big thing as a revenge. I thought I could destroy them but I was the most ruined.

If you ask me again why do authors have bashers?

I think that is why authors get bashers is probably because of their attitude. If they don’t get along well with their readers and other co-authors and if they don’t know how to handle an issue, they will definitely have bashers. Also when they get involved in an issue that they don’t know the root or why that issue happened. And the biggest reason for me is why an author has a basher, when they don’t know how to be satisfied with the number of their readers. Sometimes they will make an issue to get famous which causes them to have a basher.

And then because they are bashers too and they use the roleplay world for the clout, but as I’ve said I love authors. I’m just being honest about this part.

“Wake up!” Aenna said that I talked to earlier. She was holding the left arm of a woman who had been unconscious for a while. We all fainted at the Superfan Starpoint Section. “Wavy, wake up.” While looking at the name plate of the woman with very colorful clothes.

“Her introduction to the story is being too main character, so the author immediately punished her,” narrated by a man wearing khaki pants.

“Why, there’s a madman here!” A woman wearing a dark blue blazer uttered.

“Am I crazy? Pay attention!”

“Hey, man! You have no respect for women and you shut up.” Defense of the lady with purpled uniform.

“Thanks girl, but he’s not a man.” Answered the dark blue blazer woman with an insulting smile.

“Judgmental...”

“Why not? Boy, you’re gay!” Judgment of the dark blue blazer woman. “Because if you were a boy you would kiss Miss Purple.” She smiled and looked at the girl in purple uniform.

“Wait, girl. Why me?”

”Girl, he won’t do it because he’s gay. Queer!”

“That’s enough,” said Wavy when she woke up due to the argument.

“You, Miss Colorful! Do you know that he thinks you’re a hero eating the story? So let us defend you from the gays who are jealous of our beauty because...” the woman in the dark blue blazer cut off her words because the man in the khaki pants quickly grabbed her hand. They stared at each other as the grip on her tightened. She noticed the ballpen that the man was holding. “What, you’re going to stab me with a ballpoint pen?”

“I will kill you.” The man threatened and another man with a red mask stood up, even I was wearing a mask.

“Your love at first war should be enough, what’s better is that we get to know each other’s names first.” The man in the red mask said and the woman in the dark blue blazer immediately approached him. They stared at each other and the woman caressed the mask.