Sir Lancelot added Red PowerRanger and The chef back to Chatroom: Time tO GO
Sir Lancelot: guys
Sir Lancelot: Guys.
Sir Lancelot: GUYS.
The chef: what?
Sir Lancelot: IT'S HAPPENING
Red PowerRanger: Yeah, wth is happening and wtf is with that text. (*)
smol pigeon: I am suddenly concerned about Lance's health.
smol pigeon: What's going on here?
Space Dad: Are we still using that 'old' groupchat I made?
Sir Lancelot: yes, yes we r
Sir Lancelot: NOW LISTEN
Sir Lancelot: Remember how we made that phase 'Abuelita is coming.'
Sir Lancelot: ?
The chef: yeah
smol pigeon: lol yeah
The chef: why?
Red PowerRanger: Didn't we reference it from some book or something?
Space Dad: An online book actually; Dirty Laundry I believe.
smol pigeon: Shiro, don't even raise it above what it already is. It's a fucking FanFiction.
Sir Lancelot: #afuckingbeautifulfanfictionatthat
Sir Lancelot: I don't even sail on that ship and I love it.
Sir Lancelot: ANYWAY THAT'S BOT THE PONIT.
smol pigeon: *not
Sir Lancelot: hush u
Sir Lancelot: We made that phase to mean smth
Sir Lancelot: WELL I'M USING IT
Sir Lancelot: PANIC PANIC PANIC
Red PowerRanger: at the disco
Sir Lancelot: kEITH
Sir Lancelot: now is not the tone
Sir Lancelot: *time
Sir Lancelot: SEND hELP
The chef: whoa buddy, what did ya do?
Red PowerRanger: Something stupid no doubt.
smol pigeon: Agree.
Space Dad: Yeah...
Sir Lancelot: Wow guys, you ppl have no faith in me.
Sir Lancelot: Hunk, you don't think that? Do you.
The chef: uhhhh, I'm kinda on their side
Sir Lancelot: WOW
Sir Lancelot: i can not bELIEVE THIS-
Sir Lancelot: RIP me
Sir Lancelot: I'm to young to die, that's all I'm saying.
smol pigeon: ?
The chef: dude, you ok?
Red PowerRanger: Lance?
Space Dad: Lance, what's wrong?
Space Dad: You haven't told us anything yet.
Space Dad: Can someone check on him.
The chef: i could do it
The chef: i mean, he's probably being a overdramict drama queen or smth but, it's
The chef: only a few minute walk
The chef: *overdramatic
Hunk turned his phone off and pocketed it in his jeans. As he got up to put a real shirt on and get out the door, the sound of notifications went off every few seconds. Indicating that the others were probably giving their affirmation on the matter and discussing what the situation with Lance really was. Either way, Hunk though he should probably hurry up. Lance didn't lived that far away from him, and as much time he spend at the Holt's place, (already leaving a bunch of shit there, that the guess room just might as well be his) both were grateful that their best friends place was only a short distance from each other. As he walked out the door, he let off an unpleasant hum. It was kinda windy out, but it wasn't too chilly. Hunk locked the door and went off. Time to see what was happening. Hopefully Lance was actually in his flat, because they had no sure idea if he really was there at the moment. And if he wasn't...where was he?
Space Dad: Good idea Hunk, report back to us.
smol pigeon: lol What are you? A general?
Red PowerRanger: Kind of. Have you seen him at the gym?
Red PowerRanger: Jesus.
smol pigeon: To be fair, you're probably staring at him abs.
smol pigeon: But if you mean the way his trains other people at the gym...
smol pigeon: then yes.
smol pigeon: jfc Shiro
Space Dad: I'm right here you know.
smol pigeon: Not for us. You're probably sitting at your house right now.
smol pigeon: Drinking that leaf water.
Space Dad: Excuse me young woman.
Space Dad: I'll have you know leaf water is amazing.
Red PowerRanger: I second that.
Red PowerRanger: But bean water is p great.
Space Dad: Who's side are you on?
Red PowerRanger: Both.
smol pigeon: lol
smol pigeon: I'm dying. XD
Red PowerRanger: Actually he and I are at a café right now.
smol pigeon: You are?
Red PowerRanger: Yes, I thought he wanted to grab some coffee and chitchat-
Red PowerRanger: bUT NO
Red PowerRanger: THAT WASN'T THE CASE.
smol pigeon: lol
smol pigeon: What was it then?
Space Dad: I helped him study for his quiz.
Red PowerRanger: *MADE
Red PowerRanger: hE BROUGHT FLASHCARDS AND EVERYTHING.
Space Dad: I bought you a drink.
Red PowerRanger: THAT DOESN'T MAKE UP FOR IT.
Red PowerRanger: It was only to pull me into a false sense of security. -_-
smol pigeon: ilmao
smol pigeon: Anyway guys, gtg. Matt's waking up from his 'catnap'.
smol pigeon: later
Space Dad: Alright, tell him I said hi.
smol pigeon: Will do.
Hunk walked up the flight of stairs that led up to Lance's flat. Luckily, Lance's place was on the first floor so his didn't have much longer to walk. He stopped in front of his friend's door. He wondered for a moment if his friend's roommate was home. Eh, probably not if Lance is having a 'midlife crisis'.
Knock
Knock
Knock
"Is anyone home?"
More knocking. No response.
Huh, that's weird. Is neither of them home?
Hunk pulled out his phone from his pocket. The notifications stopped going off and few minutes ago, telling him that everybody had reached a verdict, and went offline. Well, time to text them back.
The chef: dudes.
The chef: DUDES.
Mr. Roundglasses: What?
The chef: i don't think he's home
The chef: oh, hello Matt
Mr. Roundglasses: hi.
Mr. Roundglasses: this Chatroom is a mess
smol pigeon: true dat
Mr. Roundglasses: but srly?
Mr. Roundglasses: Shiro pulled the old 'we're doing this, ha ha not really, we're studying' trick
Red PowerRanger: So this is how u felt.
Mr. Roundglasses: yup
Space Dad: I had to, he failed his other Quiz.
Space Dad: I'm not letting his fail this one too.
Red PowerRanger: tHIS ONE'S ONLY WORTH 20 POINTS.
Space Dad: EVERY PONIT COUNTS KEITH.
Mr. Roundglasses: he's right. lol
The chef: GUYS!
The chef: back to the matter at hand, LANCE IS MISSING.
smol pigeon: He's not missing, have you tried your space key yet?
The chef: hold up
Mr. Roundglasses: so what's going on with Lance?
smol pigeon: tbh idk
Red PowerRanger: We're just as clueless as you.
Mr. Roundglasses: and whar the heck does that phase mean?
Mr. Roundglasses: 'Abuelita is coming' That from a book or smth
Mr. Roundglasses: no
Mr. Roundglasses: it was from an online book. i remember Katie getting real mad when the author stopped writing for it.
smol pigeon: They're coming back, they're get not posting until they finish writing the entire fucking FanFiction.
smol pigeon: beside it's beauty, it's grace
Red PowerRanger: it makes me want to punch someone in the face.
Space Dad: But you did though.
smol pigeon: What
Mr. Roundglasses: what
The chef: wat
The chef: btw he's not home. i checked everywhere.
smol pigeon: shit
A/N: I ended it on a cliffhanger because, A) My mother keeps making me work so I really don't have much free time, and B) when I see an opportunity for a cliffhanger; I take it.
Although I'm not sure if I want chapter 3 to be the aftermath of this (Everybody's going on about something else and they mention what happened enough that you, the reader, can kinda piece together what went down.) OR have it be a direct continuation of this…
I don't know. What do you guys want? Let us vote. :)
(I also just really wanted to make a Dirty Laundry reference. AKA: I just really wanted to use 'Abuelita is coming.' So this chapter was born. XD)
(*) You know that text when it's bold and in all caps, but each letter is spaced out? That's how it's supposed to look, but this site is not having it. So I can't do it. :'(
