I need help
"I don't always admit to this...." I said. "IlikeLoki, I need your help."
"The god of Mischief needs help?" IlikeLoki said, startled. "What is it?"
I hand the clipboard to IlikeLoki.
"I need help filling out the form for reporting an underage user about Directioner20 being a 11 year old," I said.
"Got proof?" IlikeLoki asks.
I hand her the magnifying glass.
"See for yourself," I said.
IlikeLoki hands the magnifying glass back to me.
"That is not gonna help," IlikeLoki said.
"Private Message them then," I said.
IlikeLoki frowns, taking a sigh and then their face changes.
"Oh," IlikeLoki said. "They are eleven."
"Yes," I said.
IlikeLoki hands the clipboard back to me with a paper slip attached to it.
"Fill out your username, what browser you were on, fill out the contents of the message," IlikeLoki explains to me. "And email."
"I do not have a email," I said. "I have been using Tony Stark's email to sign up for sites."
"Then put in Tony Stark's email," IlikeLoki said.
I walk away after IlikeLoki gave out a shrug. I held the magnifying glass above the clipboard.
"Attach Directioner20's admission about being 11," I said.
"Attachment added," The female voice said.
I put the magnifying glass away then use a pen to fill out the rest explaining the situation. I came to a stop seeing 'what day?' I then turn to the left walking to the main Share Your Story thread house. All thread houses have date stamps on the ceiling that indicates how long ago they were made. I came through the doorway then look up towards the ceiling.
"3 days ago," The time stamp read.
"So today is a Monday," I said.
I walk out of the building jotting down the date.
I glance up seeing a couple Direhorses speed by ridden by Avatars—the human like version of Na'vi's to be precise—-with dark jackets that have spikes on the shoulders, tattoo's being so Midgardian-like, and knee pads on. There is a fit of laughter from the passing Na'vi fans.
"Arrogant mortals," I said.
"MY HEAD IS ON FIRE!" PreviewShooter shot by waving their arms.
PreviewShooter has an avatar of a Infernape.
"I am very sad to see mortal doesn't know it is meant to be there," I note.
"Charles!" DressyGhost speeds by in the avatar of a Mismagius. "Wait up!"
DressyGhost is wearing a big sunhat but I can still can tell the avatar is the second evolution of Misdreavus. How is that possible? Mismagius has a longer neck unlike Misdreavus.I made sure the coast is clear then go back the way I had come around a couple thread houses.
I walk all the way back to the help house.
To which I turn in my report on the desk.
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