Name: Y/n L/n

Age: 18 

Looks: Whatever you want. 

Outfit: Couldn't find anything good so choose what you want. 

Spawn Point: Plains Biome, bordering on a jungle biome and ocean. 

(A/N: I wanted to improve my writing skills so I'm doing a female reader this time! Also, mods are gonna be installed. Like the kind that can give you a longsword. And copper can be used for armor and tools.) 

"AHHHHHHHHH- OOF!" Came the screaming voice of a woman before she hit the ground. Once she recovered she shot up, looking around her square surroundings. "Wha- what the fuck?" She breathed out as she took in what happened. 

One minute she was playing minecraft, now she was in the game itself. "Moooooo." A cow mooed at her as it walked past, itself still in it's square form. "Okay, so I'm not in that shitty movie. That's good." She said as she looked around. She was in a plains biome. 

It was on the border of a jungle biome, with the red of a badlands biome visible in the distance. 'I need a base.' She thought, planning out how to live. Was it to not think of the implications of suddenly vanishing from Earth? Maybe.

Y/n spots two lone oak trees, going up to them. Checking her pockets for anything to help, she found her wallet. "Better then nothing." She said as she put it up to the tree with one hand, then punched it with another. Instantly the oak log broke. It entered a hotbar that appeared in her vision. 

"Okay. Neat." She said. A second or two later, the logs above slammed down then fell sideways. She repeated the process until both trees were reduced to saplings which she then planted. From there she figured out how to do basic things such as making a crafting table, then using that to make a pickaxe. 

She then realized if she needed to make more complex stuff, she would need to make a book to remember the recipes of everything. She took everything with her a nearby mountain, already having a basic fort planned. 

She started mining inside, already finding a coal vein. She mined out a decent amount of space, her wood pickaxe finally breaking. She got to work lighting the place up with torches, and using the wood and cobblestone to make doors, and a cobble wall. 

Once she got everything ready for the fast approaching night, she realized she didn't have the wool to make a bed. "Maybe I can try some recipes, see if it's the base game, or a modded one. Minutes turned into hours as she slapped wood, sticks, and cobblestone together trying to see what worked. 

So far she had a stone dagger, an oak chair, and a stone rod as new items. She had no idea what she could use the stone rod for, but she had time to try it tomorrow. 

(I'm tired. Have a good night guys, and I'll see you tomorrow. Maybe.)