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| - | John | + | Our story follows the life of a man named John. He is a charming, twenty year old who tends to keep to himself unless forced (normally by his friend and roommate Trisha) into social interaction. He is about to start his second year at the local community college, working towards an associates degree in computer science. John can be described as a tall, average build man with hazel eyes that seem like they stare right through you. Life for John has been fairly easy so far, but that may change... Depending on your choices... Now let us begin. |
| - | + | It's an early morning in September when John wakes to an annoying, yet familiar noise. | |
| - | + | <b>Bzzzz... Bzzzz.</b> His phone vibrates on the table next to his bed. | |
| - | <b>Bzzzz... Bzzzz. | + | “Urghh...” He groanes. <b>Bzzzz... Bzzzz.</b> |
| - | + | ''Who could be calling?'' He thinks to himself. ''But more importantly, why am I awake instead of sleeping?'' His mind still foggy from sleep, his body unwilling to move, John tries to ignore the sound and return to blissful sleep. | |
| - | His phone had | + | <b>Bzzzz... Bzzzz... SMACK!</b> His phone had vibrated off his bedside table and become victim to gravity. |
| - | “Shit it's broken. That's the second time this month. Now I don't even know who the fuck woke me up.” | + | “Awe fuck not again,” he exclaimed. |
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| + | John rolled over and reached down to grab his phone. Upon examination he says to himself, “Shit it's broken. That's the second time this month. Now I don't even know who the fuck woke me up.” | ||
He glances at the clock on the table only to see that it's only 6am. | He glances at the clock on the table only to see that it's only 6am. | ||
| - | “Man I don't have to be up for another hour | + | “Man I don't have to be up for another hour,” he sighed. |
| - | John | + | John rolls back over into bed, trying to fall back to sleep. |
| - | What happens next? | + | '''What happens next?''' |
*[[Knocking at the door]] | *[[Knocking at the door]] | ||
Current revision as of 07:57, 23 September 2010
Our story follows the life of a man named John. He is a charming, twenty year old who tends to keep to himself unless forced (normally by his friend and roommate Trisha) into social interaction. He is about to start his second year at the local community college, working towards an associates degree in computer science. John can be described as a tall, average build man with hazel eyes that seem like they stare right through you. Life for John has been fairly easy so far, but that may change... Depending on your choices... Now let us begin.
It's an early morning in September when John wakes to an annoying, yet familiar noise.
Bzzzz... Bzzzz. His phone vibrates on the table next to his bed.
“Urghh...” He groanes. Bzzzz... Bzzzz.
Who could be calling? He thinks to himself. But more importantly, why am I awake instead of sleeping? His mind still foggy from sleep, his body unwilling to move, John tries to ignore the sound and return to blissful sleep.
Bzzzz... Bzzzz... SMACK! His phone had vibrated off his bedside table and become victim to gravity.
“Awe fuck not again,” he exclaimed.
John rolled over and reached down to grab his phone. Upon examination he says to himself, “Shit it's broken. That's the second time this month. Now I don't even know who the fuck woke me up.”
He glances at the clock on the table only to see that it's only 6am.
“Man I don't have to be up for another hour,” he sighed.
John rolls back over into bed, trying to fall back to sleep.
What happens next?
| SimLife Status | |||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
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| Gender | Male | ||
| Horniness | 0 | ||
| Alcohol Level | 0 | ||
| Judgement Mod | +/-0% | ||
