Title: Power Level Breach
Status: Complete
Characters: Anon, Fang, Stella, Rosa
Rating: SFW
Classification: One Shot
Author: Anonymous
>“So what’re you doing detention for, Anon?”, Stella asked over our impromptu lunch.
>I can’t let her know the truth. I was torrenting something universally called based in numerous /wsg/ threads…
>“Huh… Legend of the Galactic… wait, that sounds familiar… you like anime too, don’t you anon?”
>RED ALERT
>RED ALERT
>POWER LEVEL BREACH IMMINENT
>PREPARE FOR SPAGHETTI CLEANUP
>NO JANNIES IN SIGHT
>“Uh, I haven’t really watched much since I was a kid.”
>It felt like everyone was staring directly at me. First Fang with her eyes glazed over, then Rosa with confusion, then… this dandelion dino with her barely contained enthusiasm.
>Stella’s eager silence hit like a ton of bricks. How did she just read my mind like that? She bugged me about tarot before, but this was something else…
>Much! I said much! Shit! That implies that I still watch it. Oh god, here it comes.
>“Uhm”
>Great one, brain.
>“You DO like anime!”
>I’m in hell. I’m in a hell of my own making. Is this real? This is how it started at my old sch-. I
>mentally note not to think of that again, but something important seems to be happening on the outside.
>“Well, if you ever want to hang out and watch some anime,” she was scrawling on her napkin, her voice obviously straining against her inner glee, “here’s my number.”
>Waitaminute. I let out a sound between a grunt and a confused stammer, then resolve to stuff my face with
>the last of the mole poblano as an excuse. Please Raptor Jesus let this day end already.
