The TTV message boards has existed for just about over 4 years. In that tme, there have been many changes, many topics, and many stories and games. Countless different RPs, stories, and MOCs have been created and played. However, what some people fail to remember is that there are actual people behind these charactrs and stories: Us. The users. We may created larger-than-life characters and tales, but at the end of the day, we’re just regular people. At least, we were, until that fateful day…
@Monopoly
@Khalsa721
@SteampunkTahu
@Toa_Vladin
@Toa_Distraxx
@Winterstorm345
@meepinater
@Toa_Radrix
@Tarkur
@MistikaFan
We now look at a seemingly average day in the users’ lives…
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Mr.Monopoly looked at his phone screen, rather bored. He was thinking about putting up all the Mocs he hadn’t posted, like his months old Urdunohk revamp or Photez V8. But he couldn’t be bothered, and instead ended up just browsing through topics.
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Vladin was staying in front of his laptop. He was unable to continue writing at his book, since his lecence expired. Instead he was browsing the TTV Message Boards and somethimes reading a random article on TF Wiki.
Scott was looking at discord.
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Radrix was at his home, building a new MOC, and got bored leaving it behind, as it was really hard, he jumped at his IPad and looked at his new notifications on the MB
He would see one from Toa Vladin on the Rate the Avatar topic.
Scott decides to look at the message boards to see if there’s anything new.
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Raya had just gotten up, laying in bed before checking the boards out of boredom.
Justin was sitting in his swivel chair, staring blankly at his phone screen. He had hit a serious case of writer’s block. I’ve got to think of a good concept for a new RP, or else i’ll go stale… he thought as he wrote half completed drafts and deleted them continuously.
Liam gets up at about noon, went through his morning routine, and finally goes to check his phone. Only three notifications, Snapchat, Discord, and an Email from the Message Boards.
He opens the Snap first, a good morning message from a girl. He responds the only way he thinks is appropriate. “What’s so good about it?”
He opens the discord next, just some stupid not meme post in a meme chat. He sighs.
Last he opens up the boards, just a another reply on his mod squad topic. He debates having it shut down, but decides it’s too much effort. A new RP catches his eye when he’s about to close the boards, he spends some time reading the sign ups
Horacio sat at his computer looking at whatever new mocs had been posted.
Everyone would recieve an invite to a topic.
@Monopoly
@Khalsa721
@SteampunkTahu
@Toa_Vladin
@Toa_Distraxx
@Winterstorm345
@meepinater
@Toa_Radrix
When Justin entered the topic, his computer began to glitch and act up.
Mr.Monopoly entered as well
His device would also begin to act funny, as with everyone else who entered the topic.
Vladin entered, full of curiosity.
Raya entered as her tablet began to glitch, freezing and becoming slow and unresponsive.
Vladin’s compter also became to glitch.
“What the…”
Scott enters the topic, making his computer giltch.
@Monopoly
@Khalsa721
@SteampunkTahu
@Toa_Vladin
@Toa_Distraxx
@Winterstorm345
@meepinater
@Toa_Radrix
Justin was quickly becoming annoyed with his computer. “C’mon, what’s wrong with you?!” he said, tapping and smacking his screen. Justin attempted to refresh the page, but when it reloaded, a bolt shot out of the screen, zapping him. Suddenly, golden circuitry patterns began to appear on his body. “What the-” Justin couldn’t finish his sentence, as his body was suddenly sucked into the screen. This would also happen to everyone else.
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As Vladin was also suck in the computer.