At around the age of 13, I had started using a 3D chat called IMVU, which stands for Instant Messaging Virtual Universe. I was well into reading, so my writing and grammar were a feat indeed for someone of my age. I had used IMVU every day after school, hanging out with many kinds of individuals. After having gone through 3 trial accounts, I created an account by the name of "Qwertybert90", although I used a RolePlay name of Tecknos Zero Aslayrz. One day, I was browsing through the available rooms, mainly Clan rooms so I could put my skills to use for a group. I had come across a nice room, with 7 people in it at the moment. The room wasn't particularly busy in its RP, but it was active. I had walked to the throne room, where all but one was located, and kneeled to be polite. After a bit of discussion, and examination of my abilities, I was welcomed by the group. One person in particular had "caught my eye", as well as I hers. Scar, to keep identity private, was only laying lazily in one of the throne chairs, eating a muffin, yet most of my attention was on whatever she did. This, is where my story begins.
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