Some Reality Web

I should be in school. I had a month left of my junior year before I got here. So now I guess I have two. I know I'm young to be almost a senior, but I tested into the fifth grade when I got back and skipped fourth. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Anyway. I should be in school, but I don't know where that is, I don't have any books, and I only have one change of clothes. I have some money, so if I'm a truant, I might as well go shopping. Do we have the normal stores here, or are there specific places I can shop?

I guess I should finally figure out a job since I am here for the long haul.

Shame the Scrapper Guild isn't around, I could have just used my connections there.

...how do I even look for a job in this place?

[Steve Rogers]

Are you going to make me ask? You're going to make me ask, because you're a tease. I can tell.

How did your date with Diana go?

I got rid of a stupid villager today. Good day.

[Casa Stark]

Dinner is honey stung fried chicken, mashed sweet potatoes, and mac n cheese. There is salad if you want healthy. That is all.

I'm over these prison worlds and subconscious simulations and labyrinthine games. At least this one's got cell service, no signs of acid wash, and is in color. The letter's a weird touch. Gives absolutely no helpful information.

All right. How do we beat this game? Who's got cheat codes? The stupid magic trigger word? What Malivore monster's come out now? I swear, if it's another genie

[Erik]

My name is Emma Swan. We're sharing an apartment.

I keep odd hours, I felt it was better to get in contact. You may not see much of me.

Feel free to help yourself to the groceries, they replenish. Obviously, unless you have specific requirements, they aren't an issue.

The only other thing really is Selenite, my ... pet. She glows on occasion, it's perfectly fine, if you happen to see it.

So what are we doing for Passsover?