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Meanwhile, in the void, a portal appeared. “Again?” Jaywalk said. A desk hurtled through the portal, shattering into oblivion. The portal was to Star’s algebra class.

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Just start storytelling with us! And make sure anything part of the story is in bold.

Edit: Ninja’d :ph34r:

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31 minutes ago, Jaywalk said:

Meanwhile, in the void, a portal appeared. “Again?” Jaywalk said. A desk hurtled through the portal, shattering into oblivion. The portal was to Star’s algebra class.

But even when Jay had posted this, Star wasn't in algebra anymore. Thus, the portal was redirected to empty space.

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1 hour ago, xinoehp512 said:

Narrator Master of Silence looked around at the confusion. Now was as good a time as any, he supposed.

He reached forwards and tapped Narrator Lunamor, separating him from his Narrator power and turning him into a character.

Narrator Lunamor felt a blinding pain, something similar to being completely split in half, then nothing. Well, there was something, just a lot more nothing than usual. Looking into a conveniently placed mirror, he saw two separate reflections staring back at him. Once was a shining figure seeming to be made entirely of light, rainbows reflecting off its surface like it was a thousand tiny prisms. The other reflection was just a normal person, albeit a little bit sweaty. As Lunamor watched, the figure cocked its head, as if inspecting itself. It then zoomed out the door without a word, trailing a streak of light that seemed to twist the very air around it. Lunamor watched it go with sad eyes. Narrator Master of Silence has created two characters- Narrator and Lunamor. And whatever Narrator had become had been unleashed upon the world.

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      Herbert Wheedlenose set down his hotdog and walked up to Star. He whisked up his coat, flashing the shiny sniper rifle on his hip. "Your pickle relish or your life," Said he, in a low growl.

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           There was a low rumble and a crevice opened up in the ground, sucking in the grocery store, and magma seeped out, forcing Herbert to run. He dropped his perverse sniper rifle, that hqd marked him as the perp. of a stickup. Then, it struck him. He had left his hotdog, which was really a dachsund (misspelled?) behind.

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