#Well...Just gotta live with the ninjas. The edit post function will be VERY useful.
Lucario ran and stopped Raf.
"Hey! Don't! He's Lexel! The Moderator! I-I'm terribly sorry for what happened. I mean-"
"No more talking. That's enough. Arvine, remember to pay for the damage. Hah...Hope this place won't be destroyed the next time I visit." Then Lexel left.

#Lol Triss I thought if Arvine slap people before coming into his clan XD
Every scene got ninja'd, so.... gotta see this thread tomorrow.

# How about we do it in order? In order of the one who posted first.
Meaning, it'll be Gamer, Error, Me, Lethal, BladedFire, Triss. Is this correct?
To avoid this ninja problem.

#Maybe we should find a way to get the turn-based thing sorted out before it gets too much out of hand. I can't follow the flow of the roleplay anymore, and editing each post you did to match the other persons (which could also be ninja'd and he could already be editing his) could get tiring and cause others to leave. We need to get the turns sorted.

#just like that, I got ninja'd again by _Ai_. But I agree to what he said.

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# How about we do it in order? In order of the one who posted first.
Meaning, it'll be Gamer, Error, Me, Lethal, BladedFire, Triss. Is this correct?
To avoid this ninja problem.

#Yeah. The order thing is something I need to sort out. That idea could be used. Maybe I will make an order list for posting. Should anyone fail to post in a day, their turn will be taken by others. What do you think?

#To add in a bit more, the new people who had just joined in will be the last one in order.
Agreed on that, Gamer!

Everything was going on so quickly. Aiman was in a daze. Just now it was just himself, Lucario, the peculiar android who introduced himself to be Bl.an.c, and his friend, Raf. Then this two people came in with a bang, dazing Aiman.

In this daze, Aiman unconciously dropped his drink. "Oh, great."

#Very good. So, Gamer, show the progress of the chat room now. Into mobile.

#Sure why not? Anyways, I'll be off for now. I'll be leaving Bl.An.C. to observe you guys.

# 5 Pages in one night. :O
Anyway, I did a quick summarization of the current things. Time to get back. I sense people under this post going to be ninja'd. Good luck.

#Well...Time to make a list. Stay calm for a bit, ok guys?

Chance decides to enter the building, looking quite dapper in his new, white suit.

"What's going on this bitch?" He calls.

And as Chance entered the room, he was immediately knocked over by a blur of ink that had charged right through the front door.

"WHERE'S THE IMPOSTOR?!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. Obviously, something seemed wrong.

#GamerXD8, I highly suggest to change the name of this thread to clarify that it's a roleplay. And my wRHG's Lexel, not Luzoto.

Aiman noticed a new face that entered the room. But he could not care less, as he had a bad day. Walking through all that commotion, Aiman walks towards the computer with the intention of browsing the internet.

So many different people... Lucario decided to sit down to a seat far away from the others. Then he began to dream. Dreamed about the wildest of fantasy. Dreamed about mighty heroes, damsels in distress,...He just sat there, dreaming about himself, his friends and his future. Looking at the ceiling, he slowly closed his eyes to visualize his dreams.

As Sebastian entered the room, following his clan leader, he urged Lexel to calm down.

"You just misheard it, Lexel. No need to yell."

Taking a quick look around, he soon sat alone on a free table and pulled his notebook and a pencil, scribbling on it after a few seconds.