To Be Yours
Chapter One - Part One - Chrono Trigger
Three years ago, 2000
A young blonde haired girl sat in front if her father's new computer, a Playstation controller still hooked up to the Playstation in front of the TV in the room in her lap. She entered her normal hangout, a chatroom called Square-soft RPG Central.
WriterGirl has entered the chatroom.
The Big One- Hey! WG's back!
SammDunk- Who's WG?
Sun and the Air- Apparently WG's a normal visitor to this chatroom, Dunk…
WriterGirl- I'm also the only girl who knows the difference between the adapters.
Basal the Vassal- Hey! Not sick anymore either! Our girl is back!
Kaazam Man- What are you talking about?
The Big One- Writer's the most verbally abusive RPG player here.
Sun and the Air- Oh really?
WriterGirl- Anybody like to talk about games, rather than me?
The Big One- But WriterGirl! We love you!
WriterGirl- So? I don't swing from a tree! I'm not that interesting!
Sun and the Air- I thought the old version was better…
WriterGirl- I have the original Chrono Trigger, in Japanese, made for the original Japanese Nintendo still in it's case. It's worth more than my house…
Sun and the Air- So do I.
WriterGirl- Do you know romanized Japanese?
Sun and the Air- Yes… Why?
WriterGirl- Just curious, baka ni Sun and the Air .
Sun and the Air- I'm not stupid WriterGirl…
WriterGirl- So what did I say?
Sun and the Air- You called me a moron, but I believe that jamakusai ni WriterGirl is fitting for you.
WriterGirl- I like you. You aren't a chicken, shall we continue our verbal judo in private?
Sun and the Air- Let's.
