Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-5041507-20140716001620/@comment-1691394-20140720153408

Even after an hour of being trapped in the "Monty-Oum's-Plan-For-World-Domination-Through-Gathering-Random-People-on-The-Internet-And-Transporting-Their-Souls-and-Whatnot-To-Another-Dimension-Based-On-His-Hit-Web-Series-For-God-Knows-Why" RP, fourteen year old Sora_Sky was still in shock. At the moment he was on his own in an empty dorm room, he wasn't sure if Aeron Roch (his OC) even had a team. The lad thought back to the real world, he had failed to create an entire team for his character... How would it affect this world? Would Sora be alone for the rest of this journey? Or would he be assigned to a team shortly after... Or did he already have a team? He was in this rather large room.

Sora stood up and walked towards the mirror hanging on the wall. He stared at it intently, and was surprised by what he saw. He still looked mostly the same! Sure he was a good two inches shorter, had Aeron's clothes on and lost his glasses. But nothing big changed. His dark, brown eyes were still shimmering with excitement. Messy black hair was still draped around a chubby (But not fat... I am not being defensive) face. And sweat still trickled down his bronze, Philippine tan. He was still Juan Sora_Sky! Pleased with his fairly late discovery, Sora walked back to the bed and lay down. Maybe his in-universe 'team' would drop by and wake him up. Heck, maybe he would run into the other RPers later and sort this whole mess out. But that was a problem for Future Sora. For now all he was going to do was lie down, relax and take a nap. Then when he woke up, he'd explore Beacon for a bit and learn more about who Aeron was. After all, if he was going to be trapped in Remnant, he was going to make the most out of it.