Username: Amelia
Sibs: none
Mini-animal: Dragon
Sucked in from: the office
Landed in: Storybooks
Specific: (none)
Description: tattoos lace around her left hand that pinch to tell her what's happening on the site. As the site grows, said tattoos are slowly devouring her forearm.
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Amelia wandered into the computer room one day to begin signing in to YWS. "Invalid username or password. Please try again," the site told her politely, presenting her with a box to type in. After three more attempts, the site allowed her through. She yawned. Due to the storm, her internet connection was slow that day.
Her yawn quickly turned into a scream as she was pulled out of her desk chair by a huge burst of wind and thrown forward into the computer screen. When she opened her eyes, she was sitting in the middle of a long hallway, her palms plastered to her cheeks. She could barely see anything. The walls were painted grey and the wood floor was a deep red color.
"Dayng, I should have quit while I was ahead," she said and then ducked to the floor as a spaceship came zooming out one of the doors.
"I've got to get out of here!" she said, pushing herself up and running down the hallway. At the end, given the choice to go left or right, she dashed left and ran closer and closer towards a dimly lit great room. The domed glass ceiling allowed light to shine over everything, but here there seemed to be no exit, only more hallways.
Amelia looked towards the staircase in the middle of the room. "Kitty! Via!" she yelled, running to join her friends.
