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In which lesbians transmigrate lmfao (PRP with ~4pr1l)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → In which lesbians transmigrate lmfao (PRP with ~4pr1l)The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and two girls were being thrown across dimensions into the bodies of people in a fantasy world.
Yeah. Really interesting.
She woke with a jolt.
“Where-“
She glanced around. Then looked down. Okay. First of all, this was weird. This definitely wasn’t her body. Alyssa’s skin was way too tan for it to be her own.
She glanced around, before catching sight of herself in the full-length mirror propped up against the wall.
She paused.
“What the f-“
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
She herself of course!
Olive excitingly tore apart the packaging unbothered by the plastic scraps on the floor. She has waited week for the package to arrive, and now that it finally did, it was time to see if her money was well-spent!
Tucking a stray hair behind, Olive silently cursed. Why must she be borned with unruly curly hair. Of course it'll get in the way of putting the headset on. But eventually, with minimal hair loss, everything locked into place.
'Click!'
She logged in.
“…I- What in the world? Am I- Did I transmigrate? Did truck kun hit me? Oh no…. I’m not prepared for this!”
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Strange she thought, so she tried to pry the headset off.
When her hands reached up, unlike her expectations she didn't feel the hard metal of the VR set, but instead felt her locks. It was as if she never wore anything in the first place!
Olive looked around in shock.
Contrary to her expectations, her whole entire body felt heavy, as if something was pressing down on her. She looked down, it was a fancy suit of armor that looked exactly like the one she had in game.
"..Aint no way."
She couldn't believe it. She looked into the mirror and saw a face that almost looked exactly liked hers, except it had fiery red hair instead of her usual brown.
"What the fuck this? Sword art online?"
At that moment, a holographic window popped up from the corner of her eye.
“Okay. Okay! Think on the bright side! You’re Alyssa Abbas! You’re the main character! You’re the strongest character! Okay! Yeah! You can do this!”
She was hyping herself up.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Both sucked just as equally.
Hell, she even got a system that show her the exact stats she had in the game as the character! Even the 10% Mana Mastery that she decided to do just for shits and giggles was there!
But what now? She was never a lore player and rarely actually played the story quest. It wouldn't be an understatement to say that she knew basically nothing lore wise to the game.
How could she possibly get out?
"Ah shit.. I really shouldn't have skipped those cutscenes shouldn't I"
Olive's back slide down the wall as she put her head in her hands resisting the urge to bang her head against the wall in regret.
"If I knew this was going to happen, I would've never spend those money in the first place!"
"As much as I'm a game addict, I don't think I'm enough of an addict that I'll sacrifice my perfectly fine life for this!" She said in a slightly pitched paired with a pained expression.
"Oh...Kay. yeah. This looks... familiar. If I remember correctly, her main skill is..."
She reached out.
"[Insight(S+)]-"
"Alyssa"
A knock rang out at the door, making her jump. The voice behind the door was female.
"Wh- Yes?"
She called out.
"Come on, we're late. We had the study session planned, remember?"
Alyssa paused.
She knew this dialogue. This was... the start of the novel.
That meant she was 16. The year would be 1092 AD.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"I take that back, this game isn't stupid.. hehe truly I am the top player, afterall who could possibly have such stats!" With her chest puffed up and a smug look, she moved on to her skill. Afterall, she didn't waste all those cash for nothing since even the navigation on the system was simple and easy!
Perhaps she could get used to this?
Imean she is the top player so who could possibly win against her anyways? She could just go to the bounty board every so often and do some request to earn some easy cash while she lazes around the rests of her days in pure bliss!
Cough.. it seems like she was getting off topic.
Anyways, it seems like her golden skill is the same as always!
[Roar of the Lion (S+)]
It was this op skill that allowed her to climb up the ranks and become famous! It is her sweet sweet baby lucky charm!
Just as Olive was just about to close the system window, a notification appeared on her screen.
A... quest?
[Graduate the Magic Academy]
[Time of Completion: Few Years]
[Reward: ???]
[Failure: Death]
"..WHAT?!"
"Aly, there you are!"
Alyssa paused.
"Evelyn... Roshfeld."
The girl gave her an odd look.
"Yeah. Your best friend? Hello, Alyssa! Come on, Atlas and Miya are waiting."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
'Wait wasn't there a small academy arc in the game too?!'
But the arc was just a rather small mission to save the students from danger of a certain event that she couldn't quite remember. Not to graduate the academy as the students themselves!
But before she could dwell upon it any further, she suddenly heard a voice call her name.
"Hey Olive Crocetti! Did you hear what I said- Hey! When did you get such a fancy armor hmm~"
Oh shoot, perhaps her peaceful life may need to wait a few years first.
"Come on, we're late! We don't want Atlas to chew us put, right?"
She laughed, Alyssa's smile strained.
"Evelyn Roshfeld. Rich. #4 student. One of the main characters. Focuses on melee- magic. She's... Alyssa's best friend. My best friend? Yeah. She's popular. The current Dueling champion. She's someone I need on my side. Alyssa dies without her."
Lost in thought, Alyssa didn't even notice Olive until Evelyn'd already ran straight into her, turning a corne
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Laughing awkwardly with sweat dripping down her cheek, she pretended to take off her armor and stash it away in her closet, when it reality, she just shoved it back into her system inventory.
She took a look at her roommate. However when she turned around, she let out a gasp.
"Olive what's wrong? You looked like you just saw a ghost!"
It might as well be a ghost! Olive screamed inwardly when she saw the faceless NPC. It was as if her face was just directly shaved off!
While it may seem normal in a video game, seeing it in real life.. was like a horror movie.
Calming her nerves, Olive averted her gaze looking at anything but the NPC beside her.
"N-no its nothing I thought I saw a bug haha.. Anyways let's go to class shall we?"
The NPC saw nothing was wrong and so they both left the dorm room shared between the two of them. Olive inwardly shivered at the thought of having to share a room.. with a faceless person.
'Isn't this too brain-numbing?!' She cried inwardly.
As they talked down the hallway, Olive's head bumped into somebody.
"Sorr-"
Words were immediately stuck in her throat.
But Alyssa noticed the other girl's gaze fixed on her. And looked away, crossing her arms.
"Omigod, I'm so sorry-"
"Evelyn, let's go."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Something told Olive that this wasn't right. Unlike the others, 'Evelyn' and the other girl clearly stood out. Afterall, they were blinding.
She never saw girls that were this pretty. Hell, with this type of visuals, they could be idols!
So... with the usual game logic, detailed characters means they are important, but why has she never seen those characters before? What was their roles? Were they stuck in this game as well, just as she was?
Now that she has gotten their attention, words seems to be stuck in her throat once again. She forgot what she wanted to say, so after a few moments of awkward silence, Olive decided on...
"Oh My Gosh.. I think I have a crush on you!"
She pointed at the girl with her arms crossed.
She's going to regret this isn't she.
Alyssa raised an eyebrow.
Evelyn gasped.
"...Do you know who I am?"
What the fuck? That wasn't her. She didn't mean to say that. Was that Alyssa's personality?
"My name is Alyssa Abbas. I'm ranked Number Two. Who said that you could talk to me?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Olive had her jaw dropped. Never in her life was she ever treated this way. Whether it was in school, in game or anywhere else.
Perhaps it was due to her naturally good personality that allowed her to get along with the crowd, or the fact that she always grew up with the good crowd, it was her first time ever told in this manner.
But that doesn't mean there has to be a first in everything.
The mood quickly soured, and the embarrassed blush on her face quickly faded as if it were never there in the first place. Olive's face set into a confused frown.
"What's this? The mean girls?"
She muttered under her breath with a scowl. But she quickly set her face back to a bright cheerfully face smile, and she cupped her hands together.
"Oh deary! Sorry I wasn't addressing to you. Afterall, with a personality like that, even someone with zero self-respect wouldn't dear to have a crush on you. I was talking to your friend Evelyn actually! I just pointed the wrong way haha."
Olive scoffed.
She takes back what she said about how Alyssa being insanely pretty.
She'd rather call a rat pretty than her.
Olive stuck her chin up and looked at her. With her bright curly hair framing her cheeks like a domineering lion's mane.
"Olive Crocetti, that's the name. Not runt. Get that right first before requesting something from someone. Cuz thats rather rude ain't it huh missy. "