Hey, there, /vp/. It's /tg/ here. After a long time of deliberation, we've come to a consensus. But, instead of boring you guys with the details of that, I'm going to tell you guys a little story.
See, there was once a young man named Teej. Now, Teej was a little late on hearing about adventuring and Pokemon, so he didn't get to go on an adventure to be a Pokemon Master until later in his life. While most of the other people in his neighborhood went out and did things that interested them, he and some of his friends stayed inside and went on adventures on paper and played with dice. Sometimes, it was fine. Sometimes, it wasn't. But it was something he liked.
Now, one day, Teej heard about an event called the Winter Ball from his good friend...okay, his good acquaintance... okay, the guy who lived in his attic, /v/. The Winter Ball was a chance to go socialize with people, have fun, take a date or some friends to. Teej was excited to go, since it had things to do with role playing (sort of) and interaction. There was also the fact that he was a little bit bored, and he wanted something new in his life.
He went out of his house and looked around, and he saw two young kids playing with strange spheres. One of them, a young girl dressed in black and purple, was having a fierce competition with the other one, a young boy in red and white. What struck Teej as funny was the fact that they were role playing, too, with figurines of little monsters. One would yell an attack, and the other one would cry out as if they were hurt.
"Why, I could show these kids a good time! I could bring THEM to the Winter Ball, and be friends with them!" Teej said to himself, stroking his scruffy chin. Running back inside, he wrote the following short story...
http://pastebin.com/xuhE39uzhttp://pastebin.com/vkuS6ehZhttp://pastebin.com/650LvxbUSo, /vp/...how does the story end?
