-Chapter 2-

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JUST TO WARN YOU GUYS: I reaally don't know, how good I'm able to catch the character of everyone, so it might seem off from time to time. It's just how I (!) imagine them to be. So be nice to meee! pls.

And now enjoy another shitty chapter! :3

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I looked from face to face, to see how their reaction was. And surprisingly they all smiled at me, with that honest kind of smile.

"I'm gonna stay her for around 6 months, if everything goes the way it should. I want to become a professional coach for esport teams and need to learn a little more in the real world. Gonna look over the shoulders from Andy and Parth mostly, but also try to help you guys with everything I can." I took a little pause, thinking about anything more to say, but couldn't think of anything. "If you have any questions, just ask."

I looked around, but no one seemed like they wanted to ask something. Then Søren raised his hand.

"Do you play League as well?"

"Of course! But I'm just a low Master noob, can't climb any higher." As I thought about what I just said, I added: "But it's more due to my bad mechanical skills. That's why I want to be a coach. To help people with pretty good skills learn how to get even better."

Bjergsen just nodded, as if my answer actually made sense.

"How old are you?", came the question from Jason.

"20. But gonna be 21 soon. Finally an adult!", I joked. Even trough I was half serious. Couldn't wait to finally be able to make decisions on my own, without my parents digging in.

"Wow, that's pretty young to be so specific about what you want to do.", Vincent stated. "Do you had to study anything? Or is there like a training for this job?"

"Well, I did take a few lessons in psychology, but it's not as if there is a study course for this. More like now, getting someone who's doing it to teach you."

"So Andy finally can actually teach someone something.", Hauntzer threw in.

I looked a little shocked at him, but then I saw the huge grin on his face. Andy just lifted an eyebrow, but couldn't really keep the smile off his face. "Don't get carried away, kid."

The rest of the talking went pretty smoothly, it was not like there were real questions more to be asked, just a little bit about where I come from and stuff like that. So after maybe twenty more minutes, Andy told us to get in the garden and grab some food. But before I could follow the boys, he called me out, to stay behind with him for a moment.

"I gonna show you the rest of the house. We leave the work for tomorrow, so that you can relax for today and get a feeling of being at home for now. You gonna stay with us for six months, so feeling good and at home is really important."

With that he told me to follow him and went ahead. The gamingroom was a normal room, stuffed with tables that had a PC each. Even trough they were all the same, the boys still added their own kind of thing. Like some little stuffed toys or figures. Things like that.

Then we went to the kitchen and I was amazed. It was big and clean. It was probably the nicest room in the house. Good for me, because I was really into baking, especially when there was something on my mind. When other people went to the gym, to get rid of their frustration, I went in the kitchen and started to create something unhealthy.

From the kitchen you could go out to the garden, trough a pretty big glassdoor and right next to it were another three desks. Two of them seemed like they were already taken and used a lot, but one was nearly empty, with only a small PC on it.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 22, 2017 ⏰

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