You log onto your pesterchum, not really expecting any messages, But as usual Egbert has sent you a bunch of pictures and videos of Nic Cage and his lame ass magic tricks. You respond how you usually do with the casual B) emoticon. Your fingers move swiftly over the keyboard, as you type out flirtatious remarks to everything he says. Hoping maybe someday he'll catch your drift. You'd hate to admit it but for quite a while you've had a thing for John. You don't really know why, maybe it was the nerdy way he talked, or they way he actually payed attention to you. But hey, You had never really seen him. So for all you know he could be some adult creep. You sit in your room in only your shades in boxers, thinking to yourself.
TG: so egbert i was thinking.
EB: about?
TG: well, weve never really seen each others faces before, so do you tink you could send me a picture of yours?
EB: oh, sure dave!
~~ectoBiologist sent turntechGodhead a picture~~
You open the picture and find a small boy with black hair and square glasses, smiling at you. He was wearing a ghost-busters shirt, and he had buckteeth like he said. "Damn he's fucking cute." You mumble to your self before minimizing the picture.
TG: yep, i was right, you are as cute as i thought.
EB: ugh, yea right, now send me a picture of you!
You stand stand up, tilting up your webcam and snapping a photo. The photo is from the head down to the waistline of your batman boxers, a small flash in your shades.
~~turntechGodhead sent ectoBiologist a picture~~
TG: so um.. what do you think?
EB: oh, um, heh, you look great dave.
EB: i should go.. heh, talk to you later.
~~ectoBiologist ceased pestering turntechGodhead~~
You sit there in shock for a moment, wondering what you did wrong. You shrug it off, logging off of pesterchum and staring at the photo of John for a minute. "So fucking cute..." You minimize that screen again, not wanting to lose the picture before pushing away from your computer and flopping down on your bed. "Maybe I'll tell him tomorrow... Just maybe."