(I haven't been watching any of the streams recently yet I find myself having a bit of bias to writing in Anya's perspective all of a sudden- maybe it's because she's the only one who can't really stand any nonsense despite existing in a hellhole of chaos most of the time-)
'Okay who in the world IS BLASTING CARAMELLDANSEN RIGHT NOW-'
Anya's shout nearly deafened all currently-watching Melfriends' ears as she spun around in her chair and looked towards the door of her room.
The night was originally such a quiet, beautiful one. The crescent moon shone its soft light down through the window into Anya's dark room. The little kris had chosen this very moment to have a small midnight free talk with her viewers , only to hear the sound of music being blasted at max volume a few moments later.
The chat went crazy upon being assaulted by Anya's sudden scream, and Anya turned back to her computer immediately.
'Ah, gomen. I'm so sorry.' The kris murmured as she fumbled with the opened tabs of her computer and quickly muted her mic. She then typed a quick message into the live chat and pinned it. 'Heard the sounds of an uncontrolled rave party somewhere nearby. Gonna go check real quick.'
Anya then darted out of her room and looked down the hallway. The doors of all the other girls' rooms doors were shut tight. Where in the world was that music coming from? Anya prayed that she didn't have to deal with copyright issues later on.
Anya looked around. The hallway was dark, for everyone collectively agreed that having all the lights on at night was going to be wasteful. The lonely lamps situated on the walls here and there were the only light source in the darkness.
Then Anya saw it. The light that came out from under a specific door was changing rapidly all the time. First it was green, then it was red. Then it turned blue and pink and the process repeated itself again.
As Anya approached the door, the music became louder and louder. Looks like someone decided to loop the chorus of Caramelldansen and go crazy or something. She looked at the sign on the door and groaned.
'I should've known.' Anya murmured as she turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. 'Stupid old Ollie-'
And Anya stood at the door, unable to register what she was seeing.
Iofi twirled round and round and round as she splashed multicoloured paintbrushes across multiple different canvases. Reine was probably training to become a fruit ninja or something, for the tur- the peafowl was slashing a knife through watermelons that she thrown into the air. Ollie and Moona were fighting sword-to-netherite-axe in real life, and Risu was just sitting there, upside-down, munching on a doughnut amidst the ongoing chaos.
Anya slapped the light switch and the bright white lights flooded the room instantly.
'EH INI APA SIH??!!' Anya hollered as all movement suddenly came to a stop. 'OLLIE!!! For Matsuri's sake your room is not soundproof! Are you trying to make me get a copyright strike or something?! WHY DON'T YOU GUYS JUST GO AND PARTY IN THE STUDIO INSTEAD???!!!'
'B-b-but I'm having an unarchived stream right now!' Ollie tried to attend to the crazy chat and the grumpy kris at the same time. 'Some people just asked me to sing Caramelldansen! Then I started bopping my head and dancing to the song and then Reine came over to check and then Moona-simpai and Iofi-'
'THAT JUST GIVES MORE OF A REASON FOR YOU TO MOVE YOUR UNARCHIVE TO THE STUDIO!!!!!!' Anya looked as if she was ready to go up in flames. She struggled to control her breathing. 'Look, you go to the studio and continue having your unarchived-guerilla-party-collab behind its soundproof walls, and all shall be well. Understand?'
The Zomrades had managed to hear Anya's voice, and the chat went absolutely insane. 'Anya!' 'LMAO ANYA'S HERE' 'oh hey anya come and join the madness'
'Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going back to my room to continue having a nice little chat with my fellow Melfriends.' And then the kris disappeared out the door.
Moona casually twirled her axe as she tipped Risu over with her free hand. 'So uh, what now, Ollie?'
'Wait a sec lemme just mute my mic and carry my laptop over to the studio- hey Reine can you help me to turn off the speakers-'
Anya sighed as she walked back to her room and shut the door. She dashed back to the computer and nearly fell over as she sat down in her chair.
'Sorry, sorry!' She shouted as she unmuted herself. 'Ollie's having a crazy dance party or something. I'm sorry if you want to see me there, for I don't wish to be swung around in the air by her again. Anyway-'
'Join them!' 'watching both streams rn, c'mon anya just descend into the madness :D' 'HoloID has the best raveparties!!!'
Anya sighed. 'Fine, fine! But expect me to get yeeted across the room in one second!'
And thus the kris was yeeted across the studio the very moment she opened the studio door and said, "Uh Ollie my viewers told me to come over-"
The end.
(I was finishing this story up while watching the Holoro AI Dungeon Livestream so if it looks like my writing has been written with dying brain cells just know that the answer is yes and I don't wish to elaborate any further I need to go to sleep now-)
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