Virtual Meeting - A GhostBird FanFiction

Chapter 6 - Tall, Dark, and Handsome

Chapter 6 - Tall, Dark, and Handsome

Sang's POV:

What do I do, what do I do?! They could be serial killers, rapists, or murderers! Memories of my mother's warning's flooded back to me.

BrokenPink: Is it not possible to teach me on here without meeting up?

BrokenPink: Sorry. I'm just reluctant to give away personal info.

"Hey Sang!" I heard Karen's voice from the kitchen. "I can't cook, so do you want take out?"

I could've cooked something to save money but wasn't feeling up to it. For once, I could be lazy. "Take out!"

"Okay!"

I focused back on the computer screen. A message stood in the bottom left corner.

MusicalFire: I understand. Would you like me to attempt to teach you? It will be difficult.

I smiled, giddy. He wasn't offended!

BrokenPink: Yes, please!

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I sighed, sitting at my kitchen table with Karen, eating Chinese. The information MusicalFire gave me was overpowering. I almost didn't want to play Minecraft anymore. I slurped my noodles before glancing up at Karen. It was odd seeing anyone here after I had lived alone for so long. But I liked the feeling of having a companion to spend life with. I liked it a lot.

I stood up, having finished my food and threw the box into the trashcan. "Thanks for paying, Karen."

Karen glanced up from her phone. "It was the least I could do for letting me stay here. Thanks again, Sang."

I smiled at her before going to sit at my desk and pulling my laptop open. My mouse hovered over Blackbourne World for a few seconds before going to a new public server instead. It was called 'Fashion & Style.'

It loaded, and I stared in wonder. There were neon colored buildings everywhere and lots of people. They went into the buildings and out again. I never saw the same skin twice. I walked into a random building called 'NeonFashion's Studio.'

The building was so crowded. There were so many paintings and chests. So many pinks and blues and oranges.

NeonFashion: Oy! All of you get out now! It's too crowded!

There were a flurry of replies. Apparently NeonFashion was an important character in the world. I roamed around the shop looking at different things. Getting bored and a little courageous, I opened one of the iron doors with a lever beside and went inside. A person tagged as 'NeonFashion' stood in front of one of the many chests that filled the room.

I opened a chat box where only NeonFashion and I could talk in. I didn't know what made me do it.

BrokenPink: Hello.

NeonFashion turned around swiftly.

NeonFashion: Oh no! Not you too!

I stared. What had I done wrong?

NeonFashion: That skin SO does not match that name. Follow me.

I trailed behind him confused. My skin wasn't a good match with my username? I turned the third person setting on. My skin was pretty good. A blond head, green eyes, and a pink hunter's costume. I smirked. NeonFashion was right. My skin really didn't match my username.

NeonFashion led me to another room that had pink clay walls. It was really pretty.

NeonFashion: Here.