[Sven enters the dorm room few hours later]
Just before I entered I had a view of my still angry roommate in my mind.
I had the hand on the doorhandle and took a deep breath, then slowly and cautiously entered the appartment. I walked a bit forward just to see some cardboards being opened and some stuff lying around. My cardboards and my stuff lying around. Then my sight wandered to the living area of the appartment.
And what did my eyes catch?
There was she, focusing on the TV with a controller in her hand and trying her best at what I think would be my Anarchy Fighter 6.
She moved around and feeling everything life while playing, but she sucked, really hard.
"Just you wait. Next time I'll get you, fucker!" she shouted honestly.
I just stood there amazed at the things I could witness, there she was, playing a Shooter.
Serioulsy, I would have never assumed, that the almighty ... whatever her name is ... would play something like that and even less if it's from a 'creep' like me.
I leaned my body at the wall and just watched the spectacle as she went ahead and used one of the biggest characters and charged forward into melee.
Sie died again and waited for her return.
Somehow I had to smile.
After some time she died countless times, then I said something to help her:
"The character you have, it's an artillery type. Of course he's somewhat strong in melee, but his forte lies in range. Go with that."
Just after I said this, her ears twitched and she sat there in shock. Sie died again ingame.
She then coughed slightly and stood up, leaving everything behind and came to me.
I perked one eyebrow up and then she stood before me.
"Ok, so you finally decided to show your face before me again? So... what did you do to my stuff?"
I stood there in disbelief. Her Stuff? What the hell does she mean?
"Hä?"
"Are you deaf or just dumb. Where the hell is my stuff. My clothes, my beauty products. Everything?! Why is there only your stuff lying around? What creepy fantasies are you having with my stuff?!"
Somehow I was overwhelmed. "Uh... eh. Maybe...""Shut up!! I don't want to hear your excuses. You will be lying anyway."
That was rude and she... what the hell is wrong with her?
However, I still was calm, but even more confused than before.
She kept bragging about everything at the moment, thats what it seems.
"Oh my god, not only did you do things to me in my sleep, now you even pull this kind of crap creepy deed out of nowhere and have your ways with it. Just thinking about it makes me wanna puke."
Okay, this is enough. I'm gonna unpack the stuf I bought earlier and prepare something to eat for me. There's no point in trying to talk to her anyway. So I let her argue to herself and went with my grocery to the kitchen.
"Hey! Don't you dare turn your back on me and try to get away from this. We're not done talking. And If you don't answer my questions, this will become your very own personal hell.
I sighed, This will be something... and turned around again.
Why do I even do this again? Ah yes, for the lulz it seems.
I spoke in a calm manner, "Listen, I did not take anything, nor would I do anything to someone's else belongings, that I don't know. And I would also not do anything to someone I don't know."
Wow, she let me finish.
"Hahaha, seriously! Do you hear what nonsense and lies you are spouting. There is no way that YOU are unguilty."
This is seriously getting to piss me off.
I took a deep breath, "Suit yourself and deal with it."
Now I turned around and went to the kitchen without hesitation, ignoring her rambling.
If she does anything stupid now, I swear I will kill her...
But for the better of her own good she just went back playing Anarchy Fighter 6. And it seems she's taking my help.
"This is really like cutting a pineapple with your bare finger."
I tried forcing myself to focus on making myself some dinner... Chili con Carne.
I look even more forward to this now. |