Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26989948-20170315215545/@comment-26989948-20170317231116

(Sorry, guys. I meant to specify the non-allowance of FNaF World.)

(I'll begin now.)

"The waves washing on the shore,

The trees waving in the wind,

Oh, how I wish to see it."

This was it: the last place she hadn't searched yet. Ever since her brother had gone missing around 1974, she'd been looking for him. Sure, she came across the thought that he had died, but she had to know the truth. She boarded the island, waved off the technician who tried to flirt with her again, and stepped in front of the facility before her.

It wasn't large: and as she opened the door, she saw why: There were stairs descending into the void below. She grabbed the childish-shaped tablet and proceeded down the steps. As she did, the tablet activated.

"Welcome to Puppet's Playtime, a magical, fantastical place for children wishing for the best experiences of their life! I'm a Model-9 of the Robotic Entertainment/Maintenence System, but you can refer to me as OS. As you are a new employee, you will need to register your name into the database. Please use the provided keypad to enter your name." Jane did so on the seemingly regular keypad, but was given an error message. "The keypad's suffered a few minor glitches, so I will attribute it to the closest thing you typed in... Welcome, Overrated Character."

Jane shrugs it off: She could handle something like that.