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Jayne kept her eyes fixed on the screen as thoughts of skills, potions and fat bouncy mushrooms filled her mind. She was a brave magician of level 14 in Maplestory and she was doing a quest on Bruce's research where she had to hunt 10 mushroom spores and 40 mushroom caps. An ice and lightning magician hopped up and summoned lightning on those poor innocent mushrooms. The drops fell neatly in a row for the magician to pick. The magician did a F3 face and slid off.

Jayne was an average girl of 14 where Maplestory was her second life. Maplestory was and is still a popular game among the young and old alike. It seemed like a normal day where the sky of Heneseys shone with an azure blue with dreamy clouds. The recently-addicted-to-Maplestory Jayne was sitting as usual in front of the computer, frantically slamming the keys.

Suddenly, her computer restarted. This was unusual as Jayne's computer was brand new and never encountered any problems. Jayne wondered if she'd downloaded any viruses through MSN or emails. If she did, she couldn't recall any.

When the computer finally showed the desktop screen, she saw the horror. The desktop was completely blank except for a picture of a moving Grim Reaper. It wore a dark purple cloak. Its face was completely shadowed by its hood. It slowly raised the long, horrible scythe, and as quick as lightning, swung it down. she felt a sudden emptiness as her soul was being sucked out bit by bit. Her eyelids drooped with each passing second. In exactly a minute, she was completely unconscious.

Jayne's mind awoke before her eyes did. She felt different. She smelt the fresh dewdrops of grass and her hand felt the strangest sensation of soil. There was something on her head, like a hat or a headband; she also knew that she was wearing a sleeveless top and a long skirt.

Hazily, Jayne's eyes opened. The sudden brightness made her close them again almost immediately. She supported herself with her hands and strained to push herself up. It felt good to be on her own two feet again. She looked down at her dirty purple top and skirt. She was holding a yellow tiped hardwood wand. She took off her hat, it was a raggedy pointed hat with a pale pink ribbon around it. Just as she was thinking about her whereabouts, a bright blue book fell from the sky and hit her on the head. Jayne yelped.

She slowly reached for the book like she was afraid of it. Flipping through the pages, a gush of familarity flushed her. In it was filled with skills, quests, stats and many other things that where in Maplestory. Could it be that somehow the Grim Reaper's scythe has transported her to this new dimension? She look around in the too-perfect world. This had to be Maplestory. Questions raced through her mind. How would she ever get back home? Determined to find a way back, Jayne entered the nearest portal.

That was when disaster struck.