Diamond In The Rough

One

"Hey! How come you never tell me where we're going!" Y/n crossed her arms, pulling the strings of her hoodie so it tightened around her face. "This happened last time too!"

Lance rested his arm on her shoulder. "Stop whinning... I need to be mysterious. Like a cool ninga! No move of yours will go unseen!" Y/n shrugged him off and he fell forward. Pidge high fived Y/n. "How's the floor feel, ninga?"

"Shut up." The Paladin groaned from under their feet.

"Can we just play again?" Hunk bounced in his seat. "I just got into the game and I'm so excited!" Clapping is hands a bit, he grinned like a child. Y/n couldn't help but smile at his Hufflepuffness. Pidge flicked her glasses up on her face. "Alright any last questions?" 

Y/n raised her hand. "Hold on a second. You really named your character Block?!" She gestured to Hunk who shrugged in response. "At least I was a bit creative. You character has your name."

"He's got a point." Said Lance who was still on the floor. "Some courage from a guy who was in kicking range." Y/n huffed. "You're supposed to be on my side!"

"Look here, Y/n. Just because your hot doesn't mean I'm always on your side." Lance propped himself up. Y/n kicked him.

"Okay enough drama. Let's start." Pidge said, clearly holding back laughter. Hunk nodded eargerly, reaching for a second plate of food goo. Y/n tied the strings too keep her hoodie in place. Only her nose and eyes were visible. She liked it that way. 

"Back to the fictional world we go!" She cheered. 

"To ignore life's real problems and pretend our actual selves don't exist!" Lace copied her enthusiasm, raiseing a fist in the air. He did not get kicked becasue no one could argue with that kind of logic.

HAHA! Bet you didn't see the real world of this fictional world coming! Yes this is like the epilouge to the non game part of the story. I haven't updated in FOREVER and I apologize, though I'm not sure if people actually care or not but OH WELL!

I'll make the next ones longer I promise.