Sealand- 001
Who: Sealand and anyone who wants to hear his boasts
Where: Ruins
Style: Third
Status: OPEN
Sealand blinked. His day was turned thoroughly right side up when he arrived in this strange place. Now, he has been skipping around this place for an hour, shouting something like: "Sea-kun just claimed a piece of land! He just grew!" In his hand was a makeshift flag, a leaf speared by a stick. So far, no one seems to have heard him, and he was getting pretty tired. His optimism, though, was hard to suppress.
"Sea-kun's going to join the G8! Just you watch, jerk England! He's gonna surpass you in no time!" Sealand laughed, and stood in the middle of the rubble, waving his hands. He didn't stay still for long, though. He stuck his "flag" into the ground and, for the first time, surveyed his surroundings. What he saw seemed to please him. He decided that it was time to make himself a house. He started to collected random rocks and sticks, piling them together in an attempt to build himself a house.
Just then, though, he heard a tiny beeping noise coming from inside his pocket. He abandoned his little pile of rubble to reach inside his pockets. Inside, he found a small blue phone that took up a toy-like resemblance. Sealand stared at it in wonder, and whispered: "Sea-kun's nice internet!" That was about the quietest thing he's said so far here. He sat, mesmerized for a few minutes, before pocketing the phone and returning to his rubble house with new spirits, booming out his national anthem in a slightly off-tune childish voice.
Where: Ruins
Style: Third
Status: OPEN
Sealand blinked. His day was turned thoroughly right side up when he arrived in this strange place. Now, he has been skipping around this place for an hour, shouting something like: "Sea-kun just claimed a piece of land! He just grew!" In his hand was a makeshift flag, a leaf speared by a stick. So far, no one seems to have heard him, and he was getting pretty tired. His optimism, though, was hard to suppress.
"Sea-kun's going to join the G8! Just you watch, jerk England! He's gonna surpass you in no time!" Sealand laughed, and stood in the middle of the rubble, waving his hands. He didn't stay still for long, though. He stuck his "flag" into the ground and, for the first time, surveyed his surroundings. What he saw seemed to please him. He decided that it was time to make himself a house. He started to collected random rocks and sticks, piling them together in an attempt to build himself a house.
Just then, though, he heard a tiny beeping noise coming from inside his pocket. He abandoned his little pile of rubble to reach inside his pockets. Inside, he found a small blue phone that took up a toy-like resemblance. Sealand stared at it in wonder, and whispered: "Sea-kun's nice internet!" That was about the quietest thing he's said so far here. He sat, mesmerized for a few minutes, before pocketing the phone and returning to his rubble house with new spirits, booming out his national anthem in a slightly off-tune childish voice.