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>> Finn: Halt Potential Housefire - First Guardian - 05-03-2016

Quote:Your name is FINN. Your room is covered in INK DRAWINGS you made yourself, most of them about (what you think are) PRETTY POEMS and CRAPPY FANART of your favorite animes and cartoons. You have a like for CALIGRAPHY, and you would consider yourself pretty good at it if it wasn't for your TERRIBLE ORTHOGRAPHY that ruins your works of art, which you cover as AESTHETIC MISTAKES and IMPROVISED TYPING. When you are not drawing or writing, you like to watch controversial INTERNET VIDEOS only to laugh at and fight in the comment sections with other trolls such as yourself. You also like to take apart CIRCUITS and other ELECTRIC MACHINATIONS to see how they work, but you can never rebuild them because YOU SUCK AT IT.

"SHIT SHIT SHIIIT!"

Finn jumped back as the bulb shattered and old husk of a computer burst into flame, almost tripping over a set of wire cables scattered across the floor of his bedroom in the process. He reached for the blanket across the room as he stumbled, and promptly attempted to drape it over the now smoldering device. It was always paid to be prepared for such events, even for a would-be inventor.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief as the fire began to sputter and fade. That was a close one... He honestly should be more careful, working with older technology like that. Now, back to bu-

Beep.

Finn grinned as he heard the familiar sound of a notification coming from his own computer. Someone must have taken the bait, the stupid fuck. Turning towards the screen's pale light, he began pecking away at his keyboard.

>> Finn: Prepare Stunning Counter-Troll


RE: >> Finn: Halt Potential Housefire - Leonardo Watch - 05-03-2016

It seems those stupid comments Finn left on Deviantart were showing their fruits. That terrible shading, bad coloring and sloppy linework, not to mention the over the top wings on her back. The comments were probably all friends of the artist, and everyone was praising how good that Mary Sue was. But there was this one comment, an insult to the character, telling how terrible the drawing was. Finn agreeded with the rude outsider: it was a terrible piece of art, but this time he prefered to play the good guy and defend the artist.

He has been fighting with this random guy for the past two days, exchanging comments about the real meaning of talent.

This were the comments:
[spoiler]Shadowsonic666: That drawing is terrible, and ya'll a bunch of fanboys defending traced art. If you can call that piece of shit art

03UncertainGreed: It seems you have come to this public website to bash some potential talented artist here. She may not be that skilled at this making oc's thing, but insulting her work is anything but productive. Like yeah, sure, i'm gonna listen to this random person on the internet and say “oh man this guy has such constructive critisism now i'll be making the next Picasso instead of my own shitty oc's because this is so insighfull holy shit”

Shadowsonic666: What the fuck are you talking about. It doesn't even make sense. And dealing with negative critisism is part of publishing art online. I'm just telling the truth, that drawing is a piece of traced bullshit, you can't call that “potential talented artist”

03UncertainGreed: Everyone has the potential to become a talented artist if they work hard enough Smile

Shadowsonic666: That's like, the oposite of talented. A talented person is someone inhately good at something. Tracing art is anything but inhately good at something

03UncertainGreed: As a good man once said: “Talent is a pursued interest”. Tracing art is one way of learning the amazing joy of becoming an awesome artist

Shadowsonic666: Tracing art is, like, ilegal, and one of the worst things you can do on these kind of websites that features drawings

03UncertainGreed: And i'm just here thinking “who the fuck cares” as i enjoy this amazing piece of Mary Sue

CuddleAmyRose: I'm blocking both of you[/spoiler]
Finn refreshed the page to keep commenting but... Man, what a shame. It seems the author blocked both him and the other guy. Well, it was fun when it lasted. Playing as a highly refined guy was always entertaining.

He looked back at the mess his failed attempt at running an old computer did. The smell of burning circuits was filling the air, perhaps thanks to the still smoking piece of junk at his desk. Maybe he should stop doing this stuff, he'll never be an engineer at this pace... But just as talent is a pursued interest, getting good at something requires a lot of work and persistence. One can never reach his dreams without persistence...

Like he believed the stuff he said the other random guy. Yeah, working hard on any field is a given, but doing it for the last five years and still making things explode...

Not like he'll stop doing it. Of course not. Giving up is for loosers.

Finn stood up from his bed, picked up his laptop and walked to the desk. In a violent move, he pushed the piece of junk to the ground to give space for his laptop. Unfortunately for him, there was a bottle of chinese ink in the way, now broken in the ground with all its contains splattered in the wooden floor. Man, another one. He'll have to be more carefull with them, as the dry rests of other dozen and more spots of ink in his room could mean that maybe, just maybe, he has being too sloppy to handle them. His aunt already threatened him to stop buying his precious art supplies if he keeps wasting them on nothing, plus the mess they always make.

Well, he'll deal with that later. Now it was time for another of his shitty masterpieces. Fighting over traced Mary Sues reminded him of his own oc's, and now was the perfect time to draw another picture of Goliath the Dragon. Who said one can't make a sonic oc out of a mythical creature!

So, he took out his drawing tablet. This deserved a full illustration with color and background, even if the latter were always just a diffused circle of color behind his characters. Drawing backgrounds is hard.

For maximum potential, Finn navigated a little more on Deviantart for more inspiration. There were so many wonderfull cool pictures of dragons... Wait, what was that? This looked like another sonic oc, and a dragon at that! How dare this random person steal his fantastic idea! This is blasphemy, outragerous heresy brought upon the fake gods of crappy art, whatever that sentence made sense or not.

This called for some... Cooling down. Finn's drawings were crappy art already and... It's not like anyone EVER thought about using a dragon for an oc. The worst part is that this person drawed ten times better than Finn could ever dream, with that amazing shading and color palettes. In a way, it was inspiring, like, this could be how his own drawings would turn out some day.

His drawing motivation died down. Now it was a good time to pester some of his friends, and vent about this weird revelation about his own skills and the not so randomness nature of the internet:
[spoiler]
-- luxuriusUncertainty [LU] began pestering freskAbenet [FA] at 12:00 --

LU: hey man
LU: i'm bored
LU: what you doing?
LU: yeah
LU: how you doing gril?
LU: you see
LU: i saw this nerd on deviantatr
LU: with a sonic oc
LU: that im telling you
LU: is exactly like mine
LU: she stole it
LU: thats blasphemny and you should know it
LU: but
LU: on the other hadn
LU: i could majke a new one
LU: better than hers
LU: when somethings is so awfull you gotta call it blasphemy
LU: exactly
LU: but dont tell that to anybody
LU: theyr probasbly tell you thats not what it is
LU: nothing
LU: id love to start something
LU: but i cant insult something that lojks like one of my masterpieces
LU: i feel cheatet
LU: yet honored at the same time
LU: its complicated
LU: omg how can you not know that
LU: you know who sonic is?
LU: you have to
LU: hOW YOU dont?
LU: ok
LU: is this
LU: cool blue hedgegog
LU: and he has friends
LU: that are other animals
LU: and i made a character in the same style
LU: thats an oc
LU: ugh not really
LU: but yeah
LU: you dont have ocs?
LU: cool
LU: lets make ocs
LU: you start with a cool character
LU: and build a whole character around it
LU: wait
LU: but as i was saying
LU: i made a sonic oc
LU: we can majke more sonic ocs'
LU: show me
LU: why youre so undecicive
LU: why ill hate your oc
LU: unsless you copied it from me
LU: but
LU: we can make cool ocs
LU: together
LU: whats your fav animal
LU: ok youll have a goat oc
LU: wait
LU: a goat
LU: why
LU: who the fuck has a goat for a fav animal
LU: a goat
LU: i have to draw that
LU: ok then
LU: ill contact you later
LU: and send you the goat oc im going to make
LU: so you dont hate your oc
LU: even if its mine
LU: cya then

-- luxuriusUncertainty [LU] has ceased pestering freskAbenet [FA] at 12:01 --

[/spoiler]
This called for an amazing drawing... Of a goat sonic oc. Seriously who the fuck has a goat for a favorite animal? This girl perhaps. But Finn will be a good guy and draw her the little goat oc.

With his tablet and laptop on his desk, he started drawing it. It was faster than his normal works, as he didn't want to make the girl wait too long, but it sacrificed some finer details, like a good background.

[spoiler]
-- luxuriusUncertainty [LU] has begun pestering freskAbenet [FA] at 12: 11 --

FA: heres our beatifull oc frisk http://i.imgur.com/to5rEao.png
LU: told you this thing is funny
LU: yessss
LU: but hes a guy

LU: but we can make a girl goat oc
LU: his mom perhaps

LU: yes
LU: fire is always cool
LU: the cooles element

LU: ok
LU: ill wait for it

LU: hope is as coolest as mine
LU: cya

-- luxuriusUncertainty [LU] has ceased pestering freskAbenet [FA] at 12:16 --

Quote:Pesterlog: http://omniverse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=5583&pid=70812#pid70812

[/spoiler]
Ok, that was something. Of course she'll like his drawing, and maybe now he convinced her to start making her own oc's! That was a good thing. No one on the internet has seen Finn's drawings, but this little event could maybe mean that he should start using that Deviantart account for something more than fight on comment sections and upload his works.

Yeah, maybe never. But he'll stick with sharing his drawings with FA. She looked like a good girl, someone who wouldn't insult his drawings, even his shittiest ones.

But now, it was time for eating something. His aunt wouldn't be here until nighfall, so his launch will have to be the cold rests of last night, like the cold shards of a person's broken dreams made by shitty internet trolls trying to destroy random people's self steem.

That needed to be a poem.


RE: >> Finn: Halt Potential Housefire - Leonardo Watch - 06-03-2016

At the kitchen, Finn had to be carefull while making his way to the fridge, as half the room was covered with dust and broken pieces of the wall. This was an old house, and the pipeline was a little too rusted for the kind of use a family does, even if it was only two people. Most of the pipes on the house were clogged and leaking, not only on the kitchen, but last week it seemed the system for the sink gave up and broke completely, leaving half the wall sustaining all the water that was supposed to be inside the pipes. Now the kitchen looked like a full construction work, with half the wall broken, showing its wet insides and, mostly, how unusable the pipes actually were. No wonder his aunt had planned to redo the water system for the whole house, because if that was the state of the kitchen, one couldn't imagine how the bathroom was.

Finn stared a little to the old pipes on the floor, already removed from the wall, and picked up one of them. It was as long as his legs, and heavier than what one would expect it to be. At the end, it had attached a little elbow, giving it the look of a perfectly generic pipe. Which was what it was, for everyone's surprise. With a few swings, Finn came to the conclusion that it would make a pretty good weapon, like how some people in movies do with baseball bats. But Finn liked the pipe better, old and rusted and all. His aunt wouldn't mind if he took it to his room, as all these would end up in the thrash anyways.

Enough of the contemplation for the whole mess that was the kitchen. It was food time. Fortunately for everyone living on this house, the fridge was still working, and so did the stove. And, unfortunately for Finn, the fridge was empty, save for some old lemons and other stuff people save on the fridge that isn't food, like mayonnaise. Seriously who eats that thing.

In the place where the remainings of last night's dinner should be, a little note with his aunt's handwritting. Because she had to leave it inside the fridge, instead of the door like a sensible person. But his aunt wasn't a sensible person, eating all the food that was supposed to be his. Like, she even said it last night, “Finn don't eat all the food because we need to save it for your launch tomorrow”. And what she did? She ate it. What an unsensible woman, leaving her only child and only serious responsability suffer like this!

Although, for all the interal ranting, Finn didn't read the note, so maybe that should be the sensible thing to do. It said, with her half-assed and unaesthetic handwritting: “Finn i had to take the last remainings of dinner to work because i'll be here for a while and i realized i didn't have enough money to buy launch. I left you the last money i had so you can buy yourself one of those, what you call them? 'shitty weaboo cereal'? Anyways, i'll get us real food by night. Love you”. The last two sentences were particularly unredeable because she didn't had enough space on the paper, since his aunt had to write a whole paragraph to just say “Fuck you here's some money buy something”. She could brought one of those shitty weaboo cereals herself instead of leaving him defensless and foodless. Also, her handwritting was really awfull. One would think that adults have fancy writting. Not his aunt.

But seriously, this was the biggest “Fuck You” Finn had recieved in a long time from her. Going outside? Buying stuff? She KNOWS how awfull that is! What if someone robs him? There would go the money. What if someone killed him? Well, he wouldn't have to worry about food anymore, but it'll be awfull! What if he got lost? Then he couldn't eat anyways, and it'll increase the probabillity of the other awfull things happening to him! What if some of those crazy overpowered fuckers appeared, and Finn got caught on the crossfire? Again, probably suffering and no food.

Finn refused to go outside. Instead, he'll just carry that old, useless pipe to his room and just starve until his aunt came home with “real food”. That'll make her feel sorry for him, and guilty he had to spend the whole afternoon agonizing over the lack of food.

At the end, Finn just sat on the couch on the living room. He left the pipe on his room, but going there after spending some time on the kitchen made him realize how strong the smell of the burning computer was. Until it smelled like his room again, he'll stay on the couch with his laptop, wasting his time on YouTube and fighting with random people. Finn was pissed off, and he'll make the comment section know it, starting with that generic fucker who always asked about the music, even if it's always present either on the video itself or the author's section.


RE: >> Finn: Halt Potential Housefire - Leonardo Watch - 06-06-2016

After spamming around ten YouTube videos, Finn closed everything and just laid on the couch. YouTube was boring; people didn't respond quickly enough for it to be fun right now. Hunger was taking the best of him, and if he continued fighting on the internet, his next victim would probably be his laptop. And if his aunt didn't have enough money for a stupid launch at work, she sure wouldn't replace his laptop. Again. But you know who might be a good victim right now? That stupid piece of garbage that infested his room with that awfull smell. That thing deserved it!

Finn ran to his room, and there it was. The burning computer. Now was a good time to test that old pipe. But why stop with just the computer? There ware plenty of other broken cricuits and robots on that pile, all of those only there to remain Finn of his failures, all equally deserving of his childish wrath.

Fighting against innanimate objects made Finn forget a little while about his hunger. It was always fun to break stuff and, as long as he didn't destroy something important, who cared?

Although his tantrum got interrumpted when Finn heard a loud crash, one he didn't do himself. With a little backwards jump and a scream, he stopped messing around with his stuff to hear what was that. Frozen in place, he payed close attention to all the other noises that could be heard: the fridge, the people outside... A lot of car horns. Something definetly happened outside his house, and Finn went to his window to see.

A car crash against a bike. Some people were gathered around the accident, while the rest of the cars just stood there. Some of them went to check out, probably out of worry, while others appeared pretty annoyed at the sudden clog in traffic, and didn't hesitate to let everyone know by spamming their car horns.

Finn didn't care about the accident, and could enter in the category of the “annoyed and pissed off”, because now his front door and surroundings were plagued with people, and probably will be for the next hours until everything calmed down. But, something stood there that grabbed Finn's attention between all the mess. That was a delivery bike. Finn could solve his food problem by calling a delivery. That was genius, if it wasn't for the fact that he should have had that idea an hour early. But anyways, food, finally!

He went to the living room, again, and grabbed his laptop to order food. No way he'll call for it. Nope, that was what online services were for.

He didn't have the money to order a complete launch, like pizza, but the grocery store had a delivery service, so he could just order some “shitty weaboo cereal”, AKA instant ramen, and be done with it. Yes, it sounded like a good plan, one already on execution and in the process to be completed. Waiting for the guy to come was all that was left to do.

After around twenty minutes, the delivery finally came with the little bag of ramen. Making a whole order for only one item when the store was three blocks away could be the explanation for why the delivery guy looked Finn like that. But this is not the time to dwell into other people's thinking process. And who cares about this order? This was his job. Was judging people part of the job? Didn't think so. So better be over with it and start preparing his launch. Although maybe the guy was a little worried about the accident just in front of his door, so that could be it too. But there is no time for that. Finn payed the guy and he left.

Now, the last part of his plan: the coocking and the actual eating of the ramen.

Once it was ready, going back to his computer sounded like a good course of action. It wasn't the time to annoy more people, as writting while eating it's kind of unconfortable, so it'll be just exploring the internet and do more personal things. Like wasting more time on DeviantArt to expand the already clogged folder of “reference art”, which was an excuse to save pretty illustrations.

On the profile of one of the artists, there was a discussion about videogames. They were talking about “casual” videogames, like The Sims. At some point, someone mentioned that there exist a game like that, but for real life. This didn't sound like a real game, but if there could be people who can spawn entire towns out of thin air, then they sure can create a game where you can play The Sims with real people, so this called for some research.

A Google search, first link, and there it was a random blog with the whole game for downloading. The screenshots showed a clunky and ugly interface, and in the comments a lot of people were debating over how boring it was, since there wasn't really much to do in it. If people find a game boring, then they don't understand the point of it. Unless it was a genuinly shitty game of course, but in either case, this looked like good enough publicity to convince Finn to try the game.

And he would do it if it wasn't for the obnoxius long download time. Really, the files weren't that heavy to need a whole hour to download!

In the meantime, annoying some of his “friends” to see if he could convince them to play was the only thing left to do. LiteraryEnthusiast was online, so she'll be the chosen one for this task:

[spoiler]
Quote:Full log: http://omniverse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=5583&pid=73358#pid73358

-- luxuriusUncertainty [LU] began pestering literaryEnthusiast [LE] at ∞∞:∞∞ --

LU: hey paige wahts up
LU: how you doing
LU: what you doing
LU: wyhy you doing
LU: thats some poetic bullshit right there
LU: i like it
LU: im eating too
LU: the best thing
LU: instant ramen
LU: just fancy cereal
LU: so in a way were the same
LU: convenience?
LU: yeah
LU: like
LU: my aunt never leaving me real food so i have to do it myself
LU: and instant ramen is a blessing in that regard
LU: thats the spirit and the right way to look at things my dera
LU: dear*
LU: and of course who needs healthy meals
LU: what why you have to betray me like this
LU: i though you were a ceral person
LU: why
LU: so then were on the same page
LU: thats how i like it
LU: and bacon is also a blessing
LU: you cant deny when that sweet aroma covers the whole house like
LU: you know is time for a real shit of food right there
LU: dont forget the egsg
LU: those little two eggs and a little smile made a bacon
LU: its beougtiful
LU: and bacon is never complete wthout the gegs
LU: what happende to your fire who destroyet it like thtat
LU: thats unfortunate for a normal person but a great intro to start revealing the msitery
LU: i laso had a litle fire today
LU: but it didnt scalate more than some smoke
LU: now im on the living because my room smells like burned electronics
LU: it reminds me of my failure
LU: what a tragedy
LU: what books do you read
LU: classics i never read any classics
LU: but i never read anything anyways so ithink it doesnt treally coint
LU: count*
LU: hey you play video games'
LU: ?
LU: choreas are the worst byt you an always count on vicedogames to bright your day
LU: becase
LU: i found this game
LU: that i want to play byt i ned friends for that
LU: its a fancy online sims
LU: as fancy as a shitty videogame with bad reviws can get
LU: so prety fancy in an ironical level
LU: which is the best way it ocould be fancy ohonestly
LU: SBURB
LU: some nerfs were talking about it in deviantart
LU: they sayd it was amazingly shitty
LU: so ia had to try it
LU: no words in the internet hold up naything but lies and shitty attemst at being inteligent with stragers to make onself look better
LU: ill le t you make your own judsgemten over what to thinkn about that
LU: lookt it up on goggle
LU: the first link
LU: there you download it and vpila
LU: from what i read
LU: you need two versions
LU: so make suvere you download both
LU: ok ill wait until you got the game
LU: but right now i have to go
LU: so pester me later when you ready
LU: the nicests of days

-- luxuriusUncertainty [LU] ceased pestering literaryEnthusiast [LE] at ∞∞:∞∞ --

[/spoiler]
Well, that was a success! Paige agreeded to play with him. This would be great! Although, going about past experiences, playing with online people one doesn't know in real life proved to be not that great actually. The last time Finn convinced someone to try a random online game, his “teammates” happened to be all trashtalking fuckers who wouldn't shut up about how everyone else played terrible. And getting insulted for no reasson was one of the biggest pet peeves of Finn, so online gaming with randoms got banned from his hobbies.

Paige didn't seem like someone who would insult everyone out of frustration though, and if she did, judging by her chat quirk, it may be hilarius, so calling for her didn't appear as bad of an idea.

Finn's recalling of past memories and the introspection that comes with that got interrumpted by... No one other than Frisk! Who knew she could contact him on her own. Maybe she wasn't as undecisive as Finn thought. He mentally beated himself a little over judging people with too little information. That was one of the signs of a looser, and Finn has too much pride to consider himself one.

The log went like this:

[spoiler]
Quote:Full log: http://omniverse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=5583&pid=73359#pid73359

-- freskAbenet [FA] began pestering luxuriusUncertainty [LU] at 14:03 --

LU: oh yeah friks
LU: i wanted to talk to you
LU: lsten
LU: i got this shitty game
LU: and i need freisdn to platy with
LU: you wanna come?
LU: paige will!
LU: yess
LU: you know it
LU: the one
LU: who told you about it¿?
LU: omg
LU: this is a raid or something
LU: why is everyone playing this gfame
LU: yess
LU: thi sis kind of exciting actually
LU: everyones playing together
LU: lets
LU: mmm
LU: well
LU: what are you doing now?
LU: why you called me?
LU: im on it
LU: doewnloading
LU: but this shitty wifi its slow af
LU: i think my neighbours are cheating out internet
LU: buts fine
LU: yesss
LU: yOUY KNOW IT
LU: it all comes to the balasp`hemy
LU: how everytins so shitty
LU: thats the word
LU: right there
LU: this fingerst tipe fast anda aint have time to edit
LU: vbecause editing is for loosers
LU: who bealivie themselves better than others
LU: what they thing they are
LU: with their
LU: fancy typing
LU: thats a matter of subjectivity and how you see yourself
LU: i dont think youre a looser
LU: but if you bealive you are
LU: whell...
LU: idk
LU: thats good
LU: because having grteat self steem
LU: is the first step to actually BE better than others
LU: putting other s down is the first sign that they think themselves as loosers
LU: who nneds other s to go down
LU: but
LU: having high self steem
LU: actually puts you hieghr by default
LU: its
LU: good
LU: good for you
LU: yess
LU: the laws of social nature
LU: or something like that
LU: people actually bealive that on the internet
LU: the first one is a theory
LU: THE OTEHR
LU: ITS
LU: BLASPHEMY
LU: itsk
LU: yes
LU: i dont know when ill have it
LU: but if this thinkg is accurate
LU: itll be an hour
LU: then what youre waiting for?
LU: do it
LU: so we can play
LU: yes?
LU: ugh
LU: oh
LU: ohh
LU: when?
LU: UGH
LU: ok
LU: its fine
LU: ill wait
LU: its a shitty game anyways
LU: ugh
LU: well
LU: if you feel like that
LU: i
LU: can
LU: wait
LU: for
LU: you
LU: ????
LU: and just you
LU: ugh
LU: its fine
LU: every day is especial if you think about it
LU: but
LU: really
LU: i can wait for you
LU: becase
LU: ugh
LU: i
LU: ugh
LU: UGHGHUGHASD
LU: yesss
LU: thas great
LU: eperfrc3t
LU: perfetct
LU: perfect*
LU: the more the better
LU: yes
LU: good
LU: ill
LU: ugh
LU: wait for you
LU: ok ok
LU: ill wait
LU: thank
LU: you
LU: ugh
LU: BYE


-- luxuriusUncertainty [LU] has ceased pestering freskAbenet [FA] at 14:16 --

[/spoiler]
This didn't went as Finn expected. On one side, Frisk already knew about the game, and she wanted to play too. That was great, even if a bit strange how suddenly everyone wanted to play the same game out of nowhere. But that's not the most important thing. That is... Frisk looks... Weird, in an “I don't want to know because it's probably depresing” kind of way. Whatever it was, Finn didn't want to know. This was too personal. But he couldn't not think about it, Frisk looked so lonely. No one but someone who feels abandoned would be so concerned about others leaving her behind. In a way, Finn felt a little sympathetic for her. He didn't know why, as he didn't felt lonely at all, but knowing her online friend needed people on her side was enough for... Wanting to help. His friend. Yes, a friend.

Until the game finished downloading, Finn continued searching for pretty illustrations on internet. He didn't want to think what just happened.


RE: >> Finn: Halt Potential Housefire - Leonardo Watch - 06-06-2016

Time passed. How much wasn't important, but the poppup on his computer anouncing the game finished downloading may confirm that it was around an hour.

He had the game, and he was ready to play, but something bugged him for a little. Frisk said she wanted to wait until two more days. What happened in two days? Who knows, but for the looks of this, an anniversary of some sort, as that particular day wasn't an important date from what he knew. This could be a great opportunity to cheer her up, by giving her a present!

But first he needed to know what that day was. It would be weird to give her a gift on the anniversary of a dead relative, for example.

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Quote:Full log: http://omniverse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=5583&pid=73360#pid73360

-- luxuriousUncertainty [LU] began pestering freskAbenet [FA] at 14:58 --

LU: uhmm hey frisk
LU: i wanted to ask somethinga
LU: what happens in two days
LU: ?
LU: why is special
LU: yess
LU: you told me
LU: what happens
LU: i snesse a special day that you love but also you ate
LU: ????
LU: why you dont tell me
LU: come one
LU: im not a creep
LU: i think
LU: yes'?
LU: so you just
LU: like
LU: like that particular day?
LU: for no reasn?
LU: dhufhaosfsasakc
LU]: christmas?
LU]: ok
LU: htast all i need to know
LU: cool
LU: mine already did
LU: so when youre deready we can play
LU: thats a really specific numbrer
LU: you know that computers dont know when things download
LU: just speculate
LU: welll ill wait when youre ready
LU: thats all iw anted to know
LU: cya
LU: !

-- luxuriousUncertainty [LU] ceased pestering freskAbenet [FA] at 15:04 --

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Ok, she's looking forward to it like someone does for christmas. Then a present is sure to be a good thing. And he knew exactly what he wanted to give her.

Finn went upstairs to his room and gathered his art supplies: paper, inks, sharpies, a pencil...

And the making of his next masterpiece begun.