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The day went on with a few more laughs and Felix trying to push Hyunjin into the fountain because he apparently 'stinks like a the rat that lives under Saerom's sofa' (well truthfully it never was a rat, it was just a piece of old cloth but Felix freaked out too early and insists it a rat so he doesn't embarrass himself).
Saerom was tired, like really tired. You know the type of tired you get when you finish P.E class or pretty much any type of sport and then you wanna sit down but then the coach says you can't and need to do 5 more running laps and when you finally finish but then realize the bench is like 7 meters away so you just sit on the floor about to pass out, kinda tired? Yeah that kind.
She was practically dragging herself into her apartment unit, shirt a bit wet from Hyunjin throwing a whole ass bottle at her because she called him an disintegrated octopus. The doorknob clicks and just as she pushes it open she finds herself in her very own apartment unit, except it looked like an elephant gave birth in it.
Clothes everywhere, a damn hole in her shower wall, curtains slightly torn. Yeah she couldn't help but curse out loud, "who the fuck and why the fuck-"
Just then a sound emerged from the kitchen and Saerom wasn't brave enough to go take a look so she simply reached out to the nearest object to hit it with, it was a chair though, those plastic stools she used when she couldn't reach the top shelf. Close enough.
"Who are you? Are you- holy shit- are you my duolingo owl? Sorry I missed my class but you can go leave now. I really didn't mean it-" she started rambling. "I guess I know enough mandarin by now haha, I know hello and goodbye and eat and washing machine and ice cream-"
"No I'm not a duolingo owl you dumbass." it said. It had a rather soft voice though. Yet what creature with such a soft voice could cause so much chaos?
"Then who are you exactly?" she asked, her grip onto the leg of the stool in her hand tightening a little, ready to throw it at whatever the creature was.
"I'm that demon you wished for, now put that chair down before I throw you into hell."
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