OOC:That was by far the worst post I have seen you post One_Winged_Angel. I'll show you what a real post should look like.
IC:I couldn't believe my eyes when I stepped through the keyhole that appeared so breifly in Bevelle, that I was now trapped in another dimension.
A completely different place, with completely new dangers.
No Ahrimna's or Pailika's to worry about in this world.
What amused me, was that in this world, it was not fierce, and mutated monsters to battle, but toons.
Bright, Colorful toons.
Even the heartless I saw wandering past me, as though they couldn't see me, seemed quite a joke.
I sat down on large, grey stone, that seemed too sad for the beautiful scenery.
Something I couldn't quite name rushed past me. It seemed to be a man...made of a card?
I stood up quickly, and when I did, the whole place began to swirl, like a blender, getting faster and faster, until I landed with a sickening crack on the black and white checkered tile.
"Oof!" I said as my hip connected with the floor abruptly.
I peered from my now shagged, long indigo hair, which had fallen into my face.
I saw no end to this realm.
Checkered tile flew from where I was to the end of my vision, making a sort of illusion, I couldn't quite make out.
After staring for the end of this room for a fair few minutes, I decided that instead of making my head spin, I'd walk around this place instead, and as that thought passed, a whole army of the card men ran past me at an urgent pace.
I would've laughed at the sight, but the cartoonish spears were pointing right at me, and I decided that I'd rather let someone else find out if they were made of rubber.
OOC:Sorry if it's hard to read, but OWA, we're trying to help you, but everything we say seems to go into one ear, and out the other. See if you can learn something about roleplaying from my post. It's not as good as the first post I did on Pokemon Revalations, but it's at least better than the posts I've seen here so far.