Feet together…
Black shoes come together, left heel in the right arch with a thirty-degree angle between the toes.
Stomach in…
Abdomen muscles engaged, keeping balance, ready to move air.
Chest out…
Strong, proud, confidant, determined.
Shoulders back…
Relaxed and strong, letting air flow free.
Chin up…
Proud, throat free from obstruction.
Eyes…
Long, confidant breathes through the corners of lips
With pride…!
Eyes open, fierce, determined!
This young troll seems busy, but that won’t stop us from learning something about her, will it?
The troll girl is marching in a square path on a large field, modeled much like an earth
football marching field, only with alternian numerals. It is in a half circle room with walls close to the field. A balcony overlooked the area, an elevator connecting it to the ground floor.
The troll herself, bearing one horn like lightning and the other like sound waves, was dressed to match her activity. Her messy hair was held back in a puffy bun, except for her arching bangs and some hair at the sides of her face. She wore blue oval glasses, one arm taped at the joint. She wore a white shirt with black puzzle piece and a white bass clef inside on her upper left side; the sleeves were rolled up past her shoulder. Her dark brown jeans are rolled up, showing long black socks and allowing her black shoes to be unobscured.
It doesn’t look like she’ll be stopping her exercise anytime soon… wait…
WHAMhttp://yfrog.com/6emariuspIt’s her Lusus, and it seems marching time is over. The young troll climbs onto the back of her custodian, and heads out and up. Looks like we can get a proper introduction, now.
After some time, the troll girl has changed the clothes on her torso. She now wears a black v-neck shirt, the same puzzle piece as earlier on her chest, though now it’s gold and black. Over her shirt is a red-orange-brown hoodie, and over that a black vest. She also has a purple scarf around her waist, meant as a sash.
So, who is this weirdo anyways?
Your name is OPENITAS ARCHERI
You have a variety of interests, one being of an old sport that, as far as you know, is only a human sport, and it’s called MARCHING BAND. You dream being a part of such a great sport, but sadly you are the only troll you know who even knows it. In relation to your beloved sport, you have a love of TENOR and BASS INSTRUMENTS, particularly the TROMBONE, BASS TRUMPET, and BASS. Your not the most skilled, but you feel your pretty darn good.
You have a love for MYSTERIES and PUZZLES, too. Not only do you love puzzles, you love those who make and solve them. Amongst your favorites are the troll Riddler, troll Professor Layton, and the troll Doctor.
Your trolltag is tunedConstable,
c==O-o ANd you SPeak with a MUsical VOiceNow, what will you do?
====> check computer
You suppose you could. You open Trollian to find infiniteNihil online. You debate contacting him, but choose against it. If he wants to talk to you, he will contact you.
====>
You tuck away Trollian and observe your desktop, when your eye is caught by a pair of spirograph icons.
====> observe icons
Those would be SGRUB, a game found a few sweeps ago by some group of trolls, and through a bit of swapping with others, you got your hands on it. Then you learned that it was trying to kill you, as well as all other trolls. Still, you can’t bring yourself to hate the game, after all, it is said that playing it can keep you from dieing. You wonder why you haven’t started playing before hand… oh to heck with wondering, your going to work on a puzzle...
====> solve 8x8 Rubiks Cube.
You were just going to do that.
