MBTI together

Chapter 1

It was a peaceful morning, and INFJ was lost in the pages of her favorite romance novel, savoring her tea. The aroma of freshly brewed tea wafted through the air, filling the room with a soothing scent. She loved these quiet moments in the morning when she could just relax and enjoy the simple pleasures of life. As she turned the page of her book, her phone buzzed, interrupting her peaceful moment.

 It was an odd hour for a text message, and her curiosity got the better of her. She picked up the phone and read the message: "MBTI HOUSE!! LIVE WITH A GROUP OF PEOPLE AND DIFFERENT PERSONALITIES, CLICK TO FIND OUT MORE!" At first, she was hesitant to click on the link. She had never heard of MBTI House before, and the idea of living with a group of strangers with different personalities seemed daunting. But at the same time, she couldn't help feeling curious about what it could be like. And so, after a moment of hesitation, she clicked on the link.

As she read through the website, she realized that living at MBTI House could be the adventure of a lifetime. She would get to meet new people, learn new things, and experience life in a way that she had never done before. And so, without thinking too much about it, she decided to go for it. The only problem was that she had to be there by the very next day, and a wave of anxiety washed over her. She had never been one to make impulsive decisions, and the thought of leaving everything behind and moving to a new place with strangers was overwhelming. But she was determined to try something new and exciting, and before long, her mind was made up. She started packing her bags, but as she did, a sense of worry crept into her thoughts. "What if there is no microwave or washing machine there?" she wondered. In the end, she decided to take her mini-microwave and washing machine with her, just in case.

After a few hours of packing, panicking, and double-checking everything, she finally packed all her belongings. Clothes, check. Mini blender, check. Books, check. Sketchbook, check. Journal, check. Everything was packed and ready to go. As she left her apartment and headed towards MBTI House, she couldn't help feeling nervous and excited at the same time. Little did she know that this would be the beginning of a thrilling and unforgettable adventure that would change her life forever.

She sighed in relief that she was fully packed, She sat outside waiting for her cab which was provided by the MBTI house. A green convertible arrived at her stop after she made sure it was the one from the incorporation, she got on. She saw 3 other people there, "ENFP, STOP TRYING TO LICK YOUR PHONE SPEAKER, YOU CAN'T TASTE THE MUSIC!" a tall man with long black hair, who looked around 5'10 said holding the phone out of the reach of somewhat short, 5'1 - 5'2, girl with short dark green hair, "NO STOP- GIVE IT BACK!!" the girl yelled. INFJ noticed another quiet guy around the height of 5'4, with light green hair sitting at the window seat with headphones on, sketching something in his sketchbook. Is this color-coded green or something? The funny coincidence was she also had dark green hair. The man quickly pulled away from the girl and straightened up. "Ah, my apologies! My name is ENFJ. You must be INFJ. Welcome!" He said. "I- How do you know my name?" INFJ stuttered, she didn't mean to come off as rude or distant, considering the fact she probably did.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to come off as weird, but I heard we will be put in groups of four, I'm pretty sure ours is called the 'diplomats'" He smiled. "Oh, that is so cool! I'm looking forward to being with you guys," She replied, "ENFP, INFP! Why don't you guys introduce yourself?" He gestured towards the other two people next to him. "I'm ENFP! I like your skirt, it's so pretty! You look like a Disney princess but like- prettier, oh speaking of which! I want to watch The Little Mermaid live-action, but I haven't watched it yet surprisingly-" "Okay, ENFP, how about you talk about this after the introductions?" ENFP pouted as ENFJ cut her off. INFJ glanced toward the quiet guy. "O-oh, I'm s-sorry. My name is INFP, I'm glad to h-have you here" He stammered.  "Great so now that we all have introduced ourselves we can finally get going! Take a seat, INFJ!" ENFJ said warmly. She took a seat next to the shy-looking INFP and they finally started going, she had just realized that this was a 9-hour road trip.

This is gonna be a long 9 hours. But hey, these people aren't that bad!