Peter was walking home after a rough day at school. Like usual he had been bullied for being short, really short. I mean like, how can a 16 year old male human being even be as short as he was. You can't even blame his genes, Peter's parents were both over 6 feet tall, yet he was somehow 4'11 and done growing. Because of this he got bullied, treated like a little kid by adults, and worst of all, one inch too short for EVERY ROLLER COASTER IN EXISTENCE. I mean, talk about bad luck. With these sad thoughts in mind Peter dragged his miniscule body back to his house looking forward to hours spent in front of a computer screen drowning his sorrows watching videos.

When he got home sitting on his front porch was a dog. It had no relation whatsoever to the story so it ran off as soon as Peter approached the door. To his surprise, his mom opened the door into his face knocking him back three feet. Before he could yell at his mom to be more cautious, he was draped over her shoulder like a dead body.

"Mom what are you doing? Don't drape me over your shoulder like a baby seal!"

"Peter! Watch your mouth! Don't use BS in front of your mother. Anyways your father and I got you a present."

"It had better not be stilts."

"No promises." His mom said this as she sprinted up the stairs laughing like a mad woman. Sometimes Peter wondered if he was either adopted, or switched at birth. There was no way in hell he could ever be as messed up as them.

His mom kicked down the door to his room to reveal a shiny capsule in the corner.

"No way... is it?... "

"Free Realm? It most certainly is!" She said finishing his train of thought.

Great! Now I will have to spend even less time interacting with my parents fu fu fu fu fu. (And he thought they were messed up. Well while I am here the least I can do is explain what free realm is.)

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(It)

(Is)

(A)

(VRMMO)

(RP)

(G)

(Pissed off yet? Lol well I will continue as a stand in narrator so put up with it.)

(Created by the company Ursa Minor, yes they were originally in the guide book buisness, Free Realm was the first virtual rwality game in existance that didn't make you want to go rip someones balls off. High praise indeed.)

(Well Peter regained mental capabillities so...)

Peter was flabergasted.

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"Moooooom you are the best! Bye gonna play!"

With that said he jumped in the capsule.

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Name your idiot

Ford Prefect

"Wait idiot? Oh well never mind."

Choose your race. Based on your body scan we reccoment half-elf, dwarf, or pre-schooler.

"GODDAMNIT EVEN AIS BULLY ME"

"FU ai"

Human

Choose your appearance.

"Make everything how I normally look but make me seven feet tall."

Are you sure little one?

"FU just do as I say!"

Pick your starting zone.

Somewhere over the rainbow if you could.

Thank you, connecting to Free Realm.

This is my first fiction. Please feel free to givefeedback and tips. Also could someone help me with those display boxes?

Thanks