Net Slum


BlueBelle stood on the sidewalk. She gripped her Flute tightly, contemplating on entering a field or not. If she took the chance of gating into a normal area, someone could identify that she wasn't a Player Character and call an Admin. She didn't want to risk that. The last Administrater she had run into- Anry- had let her off with a warning:

"Don't let anyone see you're here in The World, or sombody WILL delete you."

She sighed. "Easier said than done, Anry. I may not be human, but I still get bored as easily as one." She looked around. Nobody was there, save for the other glitches. She had attempted to talk to them, once. The most she ever got out of a conversation had been a riddle of some sort. "I guess I'll explore Net Slum..." she decided. "There's GOT to be someone here that can form a decent conversation... or at least tell me where another safe field or town is..."