Of course ya fill in the form. Why wouldn't someone fill in the form? What are they, a person who doesn't fill in forms? Nonsense.
edited 8th Oct '15 7:05:26 AM by Stolen_Moment
Try imagining how far the universe extends! Keep thinking about it until you go insane.Name: Johnathan Burning
Age:35
Describition: BADASS
What is a man? A miserable pile of secrets, but enough talk have at you!Name: Antony C. Eagles
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Description: Tall but otherwise average bulit. Long, silky dark hair, long face.
edited 8th Oct '15 8:03:19 AM by StarBee
Name: Steve?
Age: 20
Description: Brown hair. Caucasian skin. Cube shaped head.
Now everyone pat me on the back and tell me how clever I am!Name: Charlie Wiggums
Age: 2
Description: Genius-level Superbabby with IQ of 242
Is this dead
What is a man? A miserable pile of secrets, but enough talk have at you!Yes, this thread is thoroughly deceased. Diagnosis indicates this is due to a combination of lacking interest, lacking free time, and...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qW5UrEgwe4pw
Don't worry, though (if you care enough to worry, that is.) I'm currently planning another one of these. And actually planning, this time. Not just winging it as usual. In the mean time, I really wish someone more creative than me would make more 'quest' stuff like this. Seems like a creative but underused idea. Unless you think Destroy the Godmodder fulfills that particular niche. It is pretty huge...
edited 13th Nov '15 8:38:30 AM by Redisokay2803
Seriously, hopelessly lost.I'm attempting something like that, but there's not much to it right now...
October 8, 9:00 AM
(INSERT SURNAME HERE) Law Offices
Front Desk
Delivery Man: "Alright, boss, that's all your junk moved in."
He drops a box full of your possessions carelessly onto the floor, and you hear a small crash.
(YOUR NAME):*cringe* "Uh, thank you..."
(THOUGHTS IN ITALICS):Looks like somebody isn't getting a tip.
Delivery Man: "Yeah yeah, just sign at the bottom of this paper here."
He removes a clipboard from his belt, extending it towards you. On it is a form asking for a bit of personal information.
(YOUR NAME):Name, age, and... gender? And a brief physical description?! Is this moving company run by blind people?!
You huff a little, annoyed by the odd information requested... or maybe you're just grumpy about whatever was in that box.
You take a pen from off the reception desk, clicking it and preparing to fill in your name, age, gender, and brief physical description.
>Fill in the form?
An Ace Attorney style quest. Have fun... I hope...
edited 8th Oct '15 7:01:11 AM by Redisokay2803
Seriously, hopelessly lost.