The Introvert

Ch.2

(Y/n) was waking up from his slumber thanks to his alarm that went off an hour earlier than he set it.

(Y/n): "I need to buy a new clock. It was okay before but I'm finally reaching my breaking point."

He puts a slice of bread in the toaster while he brushes his teeth and fixes his hair. Once he was finished he changed his clothes and the toast was now ready. Grabbing it and heading out to his work he encountered people who were staring and pointing at him which made him feel uncomfortable.

(Y/n): "I didn't even want to be a local celebrity but there wasn't much of a choice. Even if I know these people I still hate all the attention it's unnecessary. Don't they remember I'm just a normal person like them?"

Speeding up the pace that he was walking to avoid all the attention that was being received. The destination call work was reached.

Boss: Uh, hello (Y/n) you're early.

(Y/n): Early?

Boss: Oh, looks like I forgot to send you that email. You don't work until later since you're the DJ.

(Y/n): Huh?

Boss: Yeah, we just prepare the setup during the day since we only go on air later around four to seven. Sorry, I forgot to tell you but I'm surprised you didn't know already seen as you worked here for a few years.

(Y/n): "How would I know if I was always busy clean the mess that everyone makes. What am I suppose to do now?"

Boss: Why don't you hang out with friends and come back later.

(Y/n): "Friends? Friends! Do I look like someone who has any friends? Even people on those games I play just ignore my friend request." Okay, see you later.

Boss: Stay safe.

(Y/n): "What can I do that will keep me busy until it's time to work......... I'll just play some Apex until it's time."

(Y/n) runs as fast as he could to his home because he wanted to avoid all the attention as much as possible. He walks upstairs into his room and opens Apex Legends on his computer.

(Y/n): "If there is a God please give me teammates that are not toxic. That's all I ask for this horrible life you gave me."

He enters a match and sees his teammate's names on a screen. (Y/n) just chooses whichever character looks the coolest and his team prepares to jump.

(Y/n): "Selen and [ZMLY]ICHIGOLLIE. Here's to hoping they're not going to be toxic with me. Wait does this game have friendly fire?"

Selen: Hey teammate.

TheDireDon: ....

Selen: Hey what should I call you?

TheDireDon: Me?

Selen: Yeah I'm talking to you.

TheDireDon: Whatever you want.

Selen: Okay, TDD.

[ZMLY]ICHIGOLLIE: I'm here too!

TheDireDon: "Damn that one's loud."

Selen: TDD you're the jumpmaster. If we die right away it's on you.

TheDireDon: "Why the hell am I tasked with that responsibility. Now I'm worried about where to drop."

(Y/n) and his team jump out of the plane. He decided to try and find somewhere away from the usual spots people drop at.

Selen: Good decision. All the loot is ours since everyone else dropped closer to the center.

[ZMLY]ICHIGOLLIE: No action but at least we're getting prepared for killing.