WARNING: This interactive webcomic is based on Notail Simulator, which is very heavy on social horror. Reader discretion is advised.
Noah Kahan
Today's Document
Monterey Bay Aquarium
hello vonnie
d e v o n
Fai_Ryy
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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Misplaced Lens Cap
Not today Justin

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
One Nice Bug Per Day
Game of Thrones Daily
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YOU ARE THE REASON

bliss lane

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
sheepfilms
Show & Tell

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WARNING: This interactive webcomic is based on Notail Simulator, which is very heavy on social horror. Reader discretion is advised.
Attempt to help calm down other kids, based on what you could remember from the caretakers calming you down/what they are currently doing. Although, probably fail.
You are of the same age, with not enough experience to calm down another, but the attempt is, hopefully appreciated by both caretakers and other kids alike.
— i can’t help but write the response in third,,sorry. But yea, just attempt to calm down other kids. Please don’t mind I’ll probably do the same more times unless I get used to first person.
Fortuna rolls a 20-sided die… a 16 is rolled.
You notice a child with a bird-like face similarly on the brink of tears as the next steps of life loom overhead. Your shorter height makes it a little harder to traverse through the crowds, but you do manage to reach them. Gently, you place a hand on theirs, and they lift their head a little to face you.
“Hey, it’ll be okay, okay? We aren’t gonna be alone. We’re all gonna have each other. =3”
They sniffle a bit, bringing their hand under their face for a moment to wipe the tears forming.
“O… okay-ay… It’s gon-gonna be fi-ine, right? OvO”
“Mhm, long as we all got each other. =3”
They place a hand atop yours and nod. You feel a bit better about yourself.
New trait gained: [Compassionate] - This character is not only considerate of others, but is also very understanding of other's issues. This person is good at seeing things from other's points of view and seeing how people's issues would make them feel. Others may want to talk to this character about their problems as they will understand, and may feel bad for them and try to comfort them. However, their sensitive side means it may be easier to hurt this character's feelings.
Soon enough, it’s time to board the bus. You approach it as its doors open with a hiss. The driver looks towards you.
“Where to? 3D”
You fumble around trying to find your ticket, but you do eventually find it in your pocket.
“Uh, Crow’s Nest? =3”
“Got it. But ya gotta say it with some gusto next time, kid. 3D”
You board the bus, now standing at the front.
Where would you like to sit?
[OOC: still waiting to get responses/command inputs. don’t be shy]
[Note: You may listen to the provided music to enhance your reading experience.]
You are a notail, and despite the odds stacked against you, you are incredibly lucky. A majority of your batch was mutated. Horribly. Out of the hundreds of other notails in your batch, only a handful of you were less mangled than the rest. You're smaller than many other notails, but your hair seems to have inherited what height you might have had. You don't particularly focus on this detail, but others may be more critical about it. You always wondered why your batch was so small, but that didn't matter now. You are finally ready to be sent outside, and it's time for you to pick out a face. But fate has a funny way of handling things. Some things caught your attention more than others. That "=3" face looks good.
[Newborn Learning] - Baby's first trait As you begin to shuffle your way to the bus, you hear that you will be heading to Crow's Nest. Whatever that is. Adults all around you are chatting to themselves, worrying about your batch and what wrench might have been thrown into the system. Other children are crying, not wanting to be separated from their caregivers. For now, what do you want to try doing?