Second Life

Chapter 9 Camping

My hand heal enough for me to bear with it and able to type again. Woot!

Update less than a month. Shocking! XD I'll be writing between Second Life and Undercover (haven't fully decide on the title yet and fixing some mistakes.) 

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Wildcat = Tyler. I will be using it interchangeable.

This chapter contains the usual of cursing, and terrible grammar.

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We were making process reaching the capital, Florence. Kinda snail pace, but who care. We going to make it. Though it's a couple of day journey to get there, but I'm not much of a hurry. For now. I'm sightseeing this gorgeous game, taking in the details and life in the game were amazing. It was quite breathe taking to take in all in. It really does feel as if you were living in the new world. A second world that is so different from the real world. To be able to breathe in the air, to enact, and watching time passed was surreal. It's still is.

I can't wait to get there and finally to create this damn guild. I'm tired of guessing what much gold we need to save. Lui is not helping with his 'estimate'. I want to be over so I can spend my money without the gang breathing down my neck to save it. I want to spend my money the way I wanted to spend it. Not sure what the guild's name would be, but with our gang creative imagination. I bet they would create something to be remembering for a long time.

I don't regret Jennifer forcing me to get this game. It was definitely worth the wait and money so far. Maybe, I could find her there or gather some clues. I can't wait to scar-surprise to her. Yeah, 'surprise' her. Seeing her priceless expression would be hilarious. The gangs still prank each other though we have to be careful about killing each other now. Until we reach the capital, deaths are off limit. Not because of we are tired of killing each other! Nope! Just hating to re-spawn to the previous or nearest town and I don't want to walk again to the capital. Not until I'm able to find some kind of checkpoint in Florence. So I am able to at least fast travel back to towns then the prank killing would resume.

As we travel, often we camp at night in tents or log out till next morning. Either way, we save gold. At the campfire, we would either tell campfire stories, previous adventures, or the one I hate the most talking about our real selves. I'm not ready to become closer to these people yet. I trust them with watching my back, but knowing their real selves? I wasn't ready. Hell, even now I'm sure I wasn't! I hated those moments. Sometimes the group, think I'm some bad person because of my behavior. I'm not a bad person! It's just that blood or gene that makes my family like that. A cursed forever lingers in us. Though I cannot say that out loud to the group; they already think I'm insane already. That would further solidly it. I don't why I want to impress them. I'm known they're my friends. I think. Well, they're in my friend list so that count for something. Sometimes it would be best to leave it to their imagination. I would laugh at their newly wacky discoveries and give out harsh remarks or comment on their results. The ones from Nolga and Mini were quite hilarious.

Once we have our full, I would lay on the hard ground and star gazing or pondering before heading into the tent. We did try to pick sticks, Lui's idea, on who was camping with who. Yesterday, it was Wildcat and me and let say there was a lesson well learn and aside new jokes. It didn't happen... To remedy this, surprise, surprise. Vanoss decide to pick this time. Both of us share a tent, Wildcat and Mini, and lastly Nolga and Lui. I'm not looking forward sharing a tent with him tonight. I could log off early, but I'm not a coward. I could see Vanoss smiling and teasing me when he state this. I'll show him! I'm no coward.