Qfeast Questers WWBFY (Prologe)

Qfeast Questers WWBFY (Prologe)

Thanks for all the support for this quiz! I have great ideas for it! If you don't get yourself I'm sorry, this isn't accurate XD But this is only the prologe! Keep and eye out for part 1!

published on March 2455 responses 46 4.8★ / 5

Qfeast has secretly spent ages on a wristband to transport qfeast members into the world of qfeast letting them create thier own world. Qfeast had announced it on their wall and members from across the world were thrilled. Free wristbands were given to all qfeasters so when the arrive the automaticly turn into one of their OC's. But before anymore could be given out the goverment had stopped this and tried to get rid of these wristbands as the technolagy was too advanced and they wanted to use it for weaponary. Not being able to figure out the way the tech the goverment has not been able to get rid of this until this day and let qfeasters do as they will with the website. But qfeast has no longer gotten control of the website but instead the goverment runs it leaving the original owners of qfeast in the blue. The website is now a goverment secret and members have all been threatened with their lives to keep it a secret...

Alright! Lets do this!
Whoa, sounds awesome!
I REALLY want one of those wristbands
Thats an intro and a half
Sweet!
Hope everyone turns out okay

Present day:
Laurane Little the Wolfcat walked down the street of qfeast head low. She had just been to qfeasts old page to relive the memories when before the goverment had taken over the website. She blew a stand of hair of of her face and re-adjusted her glasses before reaching into her pocket to text a friend. As she grasped her phone she felt her fingers slide across a piece of paper and becoming curious she picked it up. "@LilGaster" It read. She flipped over the note and her eyes quickly scanned it. After she had finished reading Laurane smiles gleefully before stuffing the note into her pocket and running in the opposite direction she was walking in.

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"Left a little! A little more!...no, no, wait, more right!" Spirit called her to friend Crystal who was struggling with tugging and pushing a chest of drawers. "Ugh! I miss the days when our houses were just walls we could post on..." Crystal complained between huffs. Spirit laughes. "Hault! Okay, perfect!" Crystal puts the drawers down and leans against them catching her breathe. "This fits my room so good! I can't wait for others to see!" Spirit cheers picking up some of her clothes and putting them into the drawers. As she opens the top drawer she pauses as her eyes play upon a piece of paper jammed in the drawer. Crystal notices and takes it out. "@Calista_Soul_Fairy" She reads. Her eyes meet Spirits. "...It's for you" She says. Spirit takes the note and her eyes sparkle as she reads it. "Oh wow!" He breathes. She stuffs the note in her pocket and starts running for her front door. "Shall I just let myself out?" Crystal calls to her friend. "Sure! Don't worry about it! I'll tell you when I get back!"

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Violet hums a tune as she sketches in her note pad. She smiles at her drawing after finishing it off with some shading. Not feeling finished with her work she looks around and grins to see a brightly coloured fruit bowl on her kitchen table. She flips to the next page in her note book and her eyebrows lift as a piece of white paper gracefully falls from her notepad. "Strange" She mumbled reaching down and taking the note. "@StridersGonnaStride" Violet read allowed. She turns the page over and she feels glee taking over as she read the note word for word. She folds the note into four squares and puts it into her pocket before standing up and jogging out of her house.

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Wolfe looks up from his keyboard when he hears a knock at his door. He raises an eyebrow as he stands to walk over to his door. When he opens it he is only met with silence. "Hello?" He calls. Met with silence once again he shrugs his shoulder and grabs the handle to close his front door but as he does a white sheet of paper gets blown onto his door mat. "What?" He mutters picking up the note. He furrows his eyebrows as he reads the note. He laughes a little before stuffing the note into his pocket and walking out his door.

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Kyle taps the beat onto the table from the radio as hes sat at chewing his pen. He has been trying to think of a new story for the qfeast board that will catch peoples attention. His mind goes blank and he curses under his breath. His song suddenly cuts off and he faces his radio annoyed. Suddenly a familer voice plays though the radio and Kyles face instently turns to shock and glee. As the voice finishes his sentence Kyle jumps up and heads for the front door sprinting. He may have not gotten a note but he had gotten the message.

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Atsuko laughed as she chatted to her friend on her mobile about her new quiz she had just resently put on the qfeast board. "Yeah! I know! I'm glad you liked it!" She says smiling happily. After Atsuko hangs up a sudden force pushes her to the ground. "Oof!" She groans rubbing her head where the force hit her. She opens her eyes and sees a small rock with a piece of paper wrapped around it. She carefully unwraps the rock, reads the paper and grins. Dropping the paper she spinrts away leaving the note to fall to the floor.

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Dear reader,
You have been chosen out of your fellow qfeasters in a secret poll running by one of your own to apart of this project. The goverment has taken over this site and we are forced to watch from behind the scenes with what they are planning to do with the technolagy we have created. We will no longer stand for this. We have decided to take back what is ours before they can do anymore harm, to us, you or most importantly the people outside of Qfeast. Using this as weaponary can only resolve in the worst way possible. That is where you come in. Meet us at our old town hall (our wall) to discuss matters further. Lives are at rick and you can make a difference. We will be at peace once more.
-Whatever the cost, Whatever we Do, Whatever Happens, Will be how it must.
From the only Qfeast owners.

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