HOW TO PLAY (Move your mouse to reveal the content) HOW TO PLAY (open) HOW TO PLAY (close) After reading the latest page of Peastuck, join in the adventure by suggesting what our heroine should do next! You can do so by posting in this thread, or on the tumblr. I'm hoping to make one new page a day. One a week is more likely. "Never" is also a distinct possibility. We'll see how this goes. A Young Girl Sits in her Room Your name is Patricia! However, your codename, PEACOCK, sounds much cooler. Since you are young and don’t attend public school, you don’t see how that couldn’t be the most awesome name ever! You are 13 years old, but sadly today is not your birthday. You are a WAR-ORPHAN, and have had quite an unpleasant experience with SLAVE-TRADERS. You were rescued and turned into a CYBORG by DR. AVIAN, who is one of the few people in the world who does not deserve to have the pulp beaten out of him. With such a rich and developed backstory, you naturally have many INTERESTS, which include whimsical animation, as well as the greatest show in the world, ANNIE: GIRL OF THE STARS; feature length motion pictures; intense scraps; packaged nutrition substitutes, high-powered automotives; large-scale pyrotechnics; sophisticated tobacco inhalation; and barking orders at your LOYAL CRONIES. Check the Time On your HAMMOCK-SIDE STAND rests a typical BED-SIDE ALARM CLOCK. Of course, you never make use of the ALARM function. You tried that once and the damned thing woke you up. It’s face displays 1:30 PM, meaning it has been ten minutes since you woke up this fine morning. That also means it will be another SEVEN AND A HALF HOURS until a brand new episode of the greatest show in the world, ANNIE: GIRL OF THE STARS, premiers on TV. Having already buffed your teeth, changed out of your PAJAMAS, and gone to the little cyborg’s room, you are now in need of a way to pass time. What will you do? Sit and wait for Seven and 1/2 hours You decide to sit your butt down and wait for ANNIE: GIRL OF THE STARS to start. ……. After an insufferably long period of time, you realize that this idea was idiotic. That was the longest seven seconds of your life. You need something to do, and you need it a-sap. So what will you do?