The Innocent Club

The Greeting
Oh, hello, didn't see you there.

My name is Tranquil Sunnyorange, just call me Olivia. This is a story where I hack and then I dissolve a hacking club called 'The Innocent Club'.

The Story
I never felt how to hack. So I thought I should feel how to.

I hurried over to Jamaa Township and felt nervous, but the words burst out of my mouth: "GIVING AWAY BLACK LONGS AND HDS AT MAH DEN!" Just then, a couple more words burst out of my mouth. "QUICK BEFORE IT ENDS!"

Around 13 Jammers had come. I smiled and hopped onto my chair. "Okay. Tell me your pws and I'll trade you. But first, tell me if you want a HD or a black long spike." Two Jammers left because they were non-member and couldn't wear the rares.

"SPIKE!"

"SPIKE!" "SPIKE!"

"HD!"

"HD!"

"SPIKE!"

"SPIKE!"

"HD!"

"HD!"

"HD!"

"SPIKE!"

And then they told their pws (my version of 'password'). Here are the first three for examples. They didn't get a warning/suspension/ban though.

"My pw is 1d0ntscamf0rsur3."

"My pw is myma1nisn0tflat0kay."

"My pw is alwaysf0ll0wth3sch00lrul3s."

I hacked into their account and gifted everything they had to my main.

Then, when they logged back on, they went into my den. "OMG!!! I'VE BEEN HACKED!"

"Hehe...you should've hadn't fell for it..." I laughed and locked the den.

Just then, blood dripped all over my computer. "You will learn someday..." a deep voice said quietly.

"Ahh! What???" I said.

"In three days...you'll be banned..." the voice said.

The blood was gone, the voice was gone...I was in the Diamond Shop for some reason...I headed out of the shop.

All the Jammers were hopping. "OMG! THATS THE ONE WHO HACKED ME!" That group of Jammers looked familiar. It was the ones I hacked!!!

I turned back. Everyjammer in my world were raging at me!

Except...Crystal Sands. There wasn't a mob of angry Jammers. Just peace.

But then, a mob (not angry) came. They dance-slided and said, "JOIN THE INNOCENT CLUB! IF YOU WANT TO GET AWAY FROM THOSE HACKERS, JOIN OUR CLUB!"

"Oh no..." I murmured, shaking. I bit my paws.

But I joined the club anyway. No one angry about me.

After a few of our 'don't hack!' activities, we tried the 'what if you hacked?' activity. I realized--sometimes just sayings don't tell the truth!

I walked up to the leader and sat down, closing my eyes. "This isn't an innocent club. This is a hacking club."

The leader gasped. He called his co-worker, f1m22an.

I unscrambled the words...it was Fman!!!

Well, the name was 'Awesome Sunnybrave' and it was Fman122's wolf. And I unscrambled the words.

The rest of the members screamed and ran out of the club tent.

"OMG!!!! RUN!!!!!!!! S-HE FOUND OUT OUR SECRET!!!!!!!!!" screamed the leader. Fman stood there, and he put on a dark red Holiday Sweater.

The Story Continues...On Part Two