Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-5041507-20140716001620/@comment-26388029-20140722063957

A 16 year old Ray was in the world of his dreams.

And yet, it had turned into a nightmare. He was trapped in this RP. Without contact from the outside world.

I'm Grayson? He was panicking at first, but then he thought about it some more.

He was in this world that he wanted to play in forever. And now, he had no excuse to leave. Thankfully, Grayson actually looked like him, but he really didn't care about appearance.

So long as he was in this.

He smiled after the revelation hit, the despair disappearing with the red sky.

"It's really not a nightmare after all..." he whispered. Then he frowned.

"But there are people who want to leave this place. I guess I could help them."

In the meantime, he checked his weapon. "Hope Primordial..." Ray loaded a specialized magazine into the slot of the weapon and swung it around. "Feels good."

"Now for my semblance." Activating said ability, he smashed a nearby rock into pieces with one swing. "Really the character I imagined him to be."

This new world felt good. And Ray had no intention of leaving it. However, he wanted to finish the RP at the same time.

So it's a win-win situation. He walked into the halls of Beacon.