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The sun setting behind your window shone on your face through the partly closed curtains. Your room was filled with soft buzzing of your computer and aggressive clicking while you tried not to lose your nerves. The screen was glowing with multiple colors, reflecting on your skin. As you got closer to the monitor, the chair squeaked. Your ADC was not doing anything and expected you to save the game. Amazing.
After another twenty minutes, the game was finally over, and you leaned on your chair to stretch your back. The screen shown multiple players, and you chose to give a heart to your jungler, PurpleDemon. You’ve noticed he had also honored you. When the window closed, you noticed a new message.
PurpleDemon: Hello! Great teamwork, want to play together?
EnterYourName: Heyy! Ofc, send request
Another notification, this time with a friend request. You accepted and joined the party. It was just the two of you and after deciding who to play, he started the queue. It took a couple of minutes, eventually putting you both on bot, with you being his support. The game started well, he got the first kill while invading the enemy jungle, and you managed to help him get another two in the first seven minutes. He had four kills when the enemy Briar came and tried to get his bounty. You managed to get him under the tower, but in the process died.
[Party] PurpleDemon (Jinx): Good job there, thank you.
You smiled and responded, bought another part for your item, and went back to the lane. He recalled right behind you and after healing immediately followed you. Another ten minutes passed, you took down the turret and went to help with the dragon, when you both got killed by the awaiting enemies in the jungle. The enemy mid-laner got your ADC’s bounty, ruining his perfect zero deaths. He wrote some spicy messages in the all-chat before going back to the lane. You tried to calm him down, telling him to focus on getting another turret and pushing the lane.
The game took almost fifty minutes to finish, with the enemy team surrendering after their jungler rage-quitted. It was thirty-seven minutes past midnight. Yawning, you cracked your joints and wrote to your new friend that you should probably go to sleep as you have school the next day, or honestly, later today. He said he’ll play for a while before leaving, so you send a goodnight message and shut off your computer. You changed into cozy pyjamas, set an alarm and turned off the table light before hiding under a blanket.