Still Ana's P.O.V
I loaded up Mozilla Firefox and smiled at my home page. Goat.com... I managed to tear my eyes away from dat goat, and clicked the search bar... I had one of those blank-out moments. What was I doing again? Oh, yeah... Trying to contact Etho for Jenna. I'd do anything for that girl. I positioned my two pointer fingers and hastily typed, "Youtube.com/Ethoslab" into the search bar and pressed enter. I was really going through with this... Finding my way through his channel, I clicked on the button that would allow me to message him. Oh. My. Lord. I made sure I was logged into my personal account. I wanted this to be a surprise for Jenna. Thankfully, it was neither our joint account or her account name in the top right corner. I told myself to stop stalling and type, and that's exactly what I did.
Subject: Just click dis, man.
I allowed myself to laugh at my bluntness for a breif moment and wondered how he would take it... Wait- I'm supposed to be Dutch. I don't give a flying fjord what he thinks of my wording. I moved my cursor into the next blank box. I don't get nervous. I reminded myself for the tenth time that morning.
Bonjour! (If you're a true Canadian you'll know what that means) So, my name's Analise. I doubt that even matters, though. Listen, I haven't the slightest idea who you are or what you do. But according to my best friend; Jenna? You're some sort of Minecraft GOD. I have a favor to ask. It's Jenna's 18th Birthday well, today. I doubt you're online at 3:00 U.S. (It's probably extremely early wherever in Canda you are). But if by any chance it's not too late, I was wondering if maybe you could do a birthday shoutout. Or better yet- Join us on a server or something. It'd mean the world to Jenna! You have no reason to do this if you don't want to, but you'd make her decade. Please reply as soon as possible.
-Analise
P.S. Excusez mon français
I proofread it ten times over and looked for any reason not to send it. No such luck. It was classic Ana; funny with a hint of intended offense, topping it off with sincerity. Then taking a sharp turn back to poorly written comedy he probably wouldn't get. Reminding myself for the umpteenth time I didn't get nervous, I clicked the send button. No undoing it. No turning back. I had just sent a message to Etho and I was at risk of being seriously humiliated with an unkind reply or elated with a simple 'Sure'.
(A/N) So, this is part two of a Collab I'm doing with ChocolateySyrup. A.K.A Jenna. My writing skills are lovely, non? I apologize for any offense I caused. That's just who I am. I really don't give a flying fjord what you think.... Positive comments and general support are appreciated.
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Trapped with a Well Known Stranger
FanfictionEthoslab fanfiction. Part of a Collab with ChocolateySyrup