Once you arrived in San Diego, you wandered around for a while, searching for a hotel.
Eventually you came across a pretty decent one, with a very nice receptionist, who even offered to help carry your bags.
You declined, but thanked her.
You had to take the elevator to the second floor in order to get to your room.
But that wasn't a problem.
You picked up your suitcase and turned right, which you soon found out was the wrong way, and had to turn back around.
Good job.
You thankfully found your room, 57, and tried to open it.
Keyword: tried.
You couldn't open it, but you felt strange asking for help, so you kept putting in the keycard and taking it out.
Eventually it worked.
Lucky you.
You walked in, setting your things on one of the two beds, and tried to think of something to do as you waited...
-----Timeskip to after you left, and stuff-----
You arrived on time, again.
Good job, (Y/N).
This was your first time coming here, so you didn't know where to go or what to do, but you managed to figure it out yourself.
You were walking around the building, looking at different things.
It was pretty cool here.
"(Y/T/N)?"
You turned around, looking for who had called you by your channel name.
It was some blonde teenager with oddly nice hair.
Was that weird?
Nah m8.
"Yes, that would be me!" You said cheerfully.
The boy smiled.
"Nice to meet you, (Y/T/N). I am Niall, also known as Pyrocynical." He replied.
The room suddenly got hotter.
This was the real Pyro?
I mean, you didn't know what he actually looked like.
You didn't want to question him about it.
That wouldn't be the BEST first impression.
Well.
Looks like you met one person that you wanted to, so far..----------------------------------------------------
CRINGGGGGE

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Pyrocynical x Reader x Leafyishere
FanfictionThe title explains all... (dont ask about the cover, because I dont even know at this point)