Roast! A Graser10 FanFiction...

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Scene: 2 days later, in Sy's new apartment.

POV: Sy

I had finally finished unpacking all my stuff and made my house livable, by making my bed and going shopping/stocking my food up. However, I was pooped out! I went to the diner across the road which I eventually found out was called, Connected. I sat down and ordered a giant hamburger. When I was waiting for my food, I looked around at the clear and shiny windows. To my left was a bus stop and to the front of me was a small flower stand with really luscious and colourful flowers. My own legs took me decided to go and 'sniff the roses'.
The flowers were the most beautiful flowers I have ever seen in my life, so I bought a small bouquet of violets. As I was walking back I was heading passed the bus station when a bus came out of nowhere and made my flowers drop out of my hands. I quickly grabbed them off the concrete before they blew away. I stood back up and put my hand on top of my head to stop my hat from blowing away, then stopped and just stood for a while. I was watching and waiting for the people to disembark the bus so I could cross the road back to diner.

It finally left and I went into the diner to collect my food. My food was cold but I still ate it. As I was eating I checked twitter for any notifications.

'@Graser10, On the bus to tha joint...'

I clicked on the attachment to the picture and looked at it for a split second, he only posted it 6 minutes ago. I click on view conversation,

'@StrauberryJam @Graser10, Buses are for noobs, try riding a kangaroo. :/'

I laughed harder than I have in a while, Straub is the funniest person I know and has the most peculiar humour.
It's great to have one of your favourite youtubers come from the same place as you.
I checked everyone else's twitter (because they're awesome) to keep me occupied.
I got up to leave but had no hesitation to look around for Graser. I saw the same person who helped me 2 days ago with my bags (who I think is Graser). I thought of a plan to act smart and witty. If the person doesn't get it, it's just another stranger who thinks I'm crazy! I walk up to them and sit in their booth across from them.

" Did you get here riding a kangaroo? Cause buses are for noobs..." I casually say.

The person looked up from their plate of food and stared/ squinted at me for a good 10 seconds. It looked like they were analysing me. They did not move a muscle until they placed their fork and knife down on the table, however still sitting in the same position.

"Then I guess I'm a noob." The man ended in a smile and started laughing.

End of Chapter 2...