(Just for the record-this wasn’t my idea at all. Aerlinn thought it out
I’m innocent 
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First the “bio”
Name: Elen (muahahaha…what a surprise
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Height: 163cm
Appearance: Long black hair, brown eyes.
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Date: 18.04.2008. Time: 11:30 pm. Mood: HYPER!!!
“So…Finally the day has come…The concert! I’ve waited 4 months for it! I got my ticket in December and I waited till now. Why always the waiting is so long? And now everything ended so fast. But still I’m happy- I’m so happy. I saw the live performance of one of my favourite metal bands. Here. In Bulgaria! Everything was so awesome! And now I can’t stop thinking of it! But now I guess I’ll have to get in the car and go home…*sigh*”
On the next morning Elen woke up, but she continued to lie in her bed, staring at the orange lamp above her head. The memory of the great concert still was in her mind.
“Baaah...I should get up. At least I must upload the pictures from last night…Yeah last night…*sigh* But first I’ll need a cup of hot chocolate and cake.”
After the breakfast, Elen sat in front the computer with the USB in her hand. While she was waiting the pictures to upload she looked at the MSN icon in the right corner of the screen.
“I haven’t logged on MSN for quite long” thought she. “Let’s just check who’s online”
The program loaded fast. Elen took a look on the interface and she saw Aerlinn’s icon.
“Le squeee! I’m lucky. I haven’t talked to Aerlinn for soooo long. And I’ll tell her for the concert and for Khan =3…Now let’s see how to start…Oh first to change my name
”
Elen opened the options window and typed “THE CONCERT WAS FREAKING AWESOME”.
“Now let’s write to Aerlinn…Let’s see”
The MSN message started as the usual ones “Hi Aerlinn! How are you dear? Last night I went to Kamelot’s concert! It was soooo great. The band played my favourite songs, Khan sang even better then on the records. Gaaah…It was magnificent. I thought that the hall would fell apart when they began March of Memphisto *lol* I was so hyper after the concert…OMG! I wanted to kidnap Roy Khan hahahahha”
In this moment a return message appeared. “Elen...I have a Plan”
“A plan?!” Elen raised her brow. “What do you mean with “a plan”?” But she already knew the answer and even smiled a little...Just she wanted those suspicions of hers to be confirmed.
