McFrog

This is a nice place, its a shame I haven't logged on for sooo long. Anyway I am Frank McFrog *quickly looks around to make sure Wyvern is not around*. I am sure that I will get to know you all before long. Anyway's I got to get back to the Closet before the goofy looking dragon wannabe finds me

Wyvern came strolling into his office with an unusually large smile and a larger sack in his left claw. He placed it onto a side table allowing some of the geld filling it to spill out. He paused for a moment and stared at the geld and admired how it went well with the Golden statue of a frog wearing glasses and a moustache. He then chuckled to himself as he thought of how well his Almost Draconic Brand Self Heating Blankets sold. He then scanned the rest of the office noting all of the piles of old applications that need to be properly filed, scrolls casually draped over the furnature, and books laying on the ground either opened or sandwiched into another book to act as a bookmark. He did notice that his desk was surprisingly uncluttered, it only had a foot tall pile of applications. "Hmm, Letsss sssee who thinksss they can get me to let them join The Pen." Wyvern half said to himself as he looked at the first page of the huge pile. Dear Mr. Wyvern I have taken the liberty of collecting all of my work thusfar and summit them so that they may be used to prove that I am more than qualified to be in this guild. As You read my works please note that I can write both story and poem with equal ease. Please Just sit back and enjoy the selections that I have brought for you today. Frank McFrog A loud thud and coinish sounding noises quickly got Wyvern's attention. He looked around but could see no one in his office. He gave a quick look at the sack of geld that was now laying on the floor and shrugged figuring that he place the sack too close to the edge of the side table. Shaking his head, Wyvern turned his attention back to the unusually large application summitied by McFrog. Turning the First page he came to the first story labeled "The Hunt" by Frank McFrog. After scanning it for a little bit he noticed that it was strangely familiar and even stopped where the Original stopped. Wyvern tore out the story and threw it to the side of the room. He looked down at the next story Labled "Duality" By McFrog after a very quick look at the first page came to the conclusion that this to was plagiarized. Now angered, Wyvern shoved the pile off his desk and started thinking of what cruel things he could do to this McFrog Character for wasting his time. Wyvern then noticed some writing in gold paint on his desk. Thank you for taking your time and allowing me enough time to steal all of your geld. Yours Truely McFrog "WWWHHAAATTTT!!!!!!!" Wyvern shouted as he quickly stood up. He quickly noted that the sack of geld was no longer where it fell and the Golden Frog was also missing. Quickly he started for the door when a flash of gold caught his attention. He looked over and saw the golden frog pulling the sack of geld with all of his might only to inch his way across the floor toward the window OOC: Its not much I am afraid but I hope that you like it