Droller Oceanes joined the game
That day was nothing special. Not really. He had just wanted to see if any of his friends were on the server, play a few games, not much. He might have even hung around the spawn point to see any cool skins. (Maybe some hot ones.) He hadn't expected to find her.
Crazy_Girl joined the game
When she joined the server that day, she didn't know what to expect. It was her first time there, nothing more. She had heard about from a friend, and decided to check it out. She wasn't a noob at Minecraft, but for some reason had never taken the time to explore the servers. She hadn't expected to meet him.
He looked around the spawn point, sitting at his favorite vantage point with his friend. There was a group of hot girl skins standing beneath them, using the wave emote and making a fool of themselves. That was why he had chosen his best skin. Sadly, none of the girls stood out to him, but one stood out to his friend. His friend jumped off the vantage point and ran off with the girls, getting into a game. No matter. He didn't care.
She got into the server, nervous. There would be a lot of players there; what if they thought she was a noob and shunned her? Well, that was why she had decided on her best skin. The one that didn't stick out like a sore thumb. She saw a cuteish looking boy skin standing above the spawn point, and her heart did a loop. She hadn't ever really looked at boy skins on skin maker. She was glad she had made this one on her own, otherwise she might have ended up wearing the same skin as another player. She slowly walked into the boy player's range of view. His username was Droller Oceanes.
He glanced down, and his heart leaped. There was a cuteish girl player staring up at him through blueish eyes. Rather breathtaking, if you asked him. He slowly jumped down, moving to stand in front of her. Her username was Crazy_Girl.
She stared at her screen, not daring to breath. He was gorgeous.
She was vibrant.
She stepped towards the server game call 'SkyWars', hoping that he would follow.
He stepped after her, grinning at his screen happily.
She clicked on it, excitement taking over all fear and replacing it with a pure joyful rush.
He followed her into SkyWars, happy she had chosen that game. He was good at that game. They stood in the waiting, he chuckled as she flashes around the room. He realized she had never played.
The clock counted down. She shifted nervously in her seat. She glanced at him.
The game started. He looked at his teammates nervously, hoping she was among them. She wasn't.
He wasn't.
His teammate, a Steve, dropped some armor at his feet. The gesture was clear. 'Get your head in the game'. He made his character nod, gulping. He hoped she had sense, and got some armor.
She stared around, terrified. She had no armor, and three players were coming up fast. He was one of them. At least she had a sword. He leaped over the island, charging at her. She gripped her phone tightly.
He swung his sword, adrenaline replacing any other thoughts. And then he saw who it was.
She jumped away, taking advantage of his moment of hesitation. Why did he hesitate? He could have destroyed her! The other two players stepped forward. They were both from the Lime team. He was from the Yellow team, and she from the Red. She used the point emote, hoping that he would actually look. He did.
He gasped, and then dumped some extra armor at her feet. They would have to work together to survive.
She immediately put on the armor. The Lime players were bearing down on them, jumping over the small gap in the bridge that he had built. She charged, hoping against hope that he wouldn't change his mind, and stab her in the back. She swung her sword at the first player, a zombie skin. They had diamond armor, and she only had a measly chain chest plate. At least she would go down fighting.
She was crazy, charging into battle like that. He liked that. He took his stance next to her, taking the second player. He placed a block of TNT, and jumped away, hoping the player wouldn't follow.
You have been poisoned.
She read the message again. He had poisoned her. He had placed that TNT. But no time to think about that. She was almost dead, hiding in a corner as she wasted away from the poison. She crouched as a player went by, hoping they wouldn't look at her. She shrank further in the shadows, glad her skin had black clothes.
He killed the first player, and rounded on the second. She wasn't there. He hadn't seen her die. She must have run off. He felt a thing of sadness. But it made sense, in a sad, twisted way. She had horrible armor, and he had diamond.
She jumped out of her corner, swinging her sword at the player he was fighting. The player angrily swung their sword, smacking her. She looked at her hearts.
Only one left.
He killed the player, rummaging in their inventory. Plenty of stuff. He glanced at her, wondering if he should finish her off. He probably should.
She backed into the corner as he advanced, preparing for death. But it never came. She stared at him. He was holding out a golden apple, not a sword.
He begrudgingly dropped the apple at her feet, along with the extra diamond armor. He watched as she slowly put it on, then bounded away. He looked back once, and she was gone.
Two weeks later, she was still playing on that server, holding onto the hope that she would see him again. And then, when she was looking on the friends icon, she found an invite. She clicked it. It was his invite.
He looked on his friends list, hoping he would see a new one. There. It was her, bright as day. He joined her game.
One day as she was walking down town, in real life, she decided to head into a cafè. She entered, and saw a young man sitting at a table, playing Minecraft on his phone. "Hello," she said. "I play Minecraft too," she said.
"What's your username?" He asked.
"Crazy_Girls" she responded.
His heart skipped a beat. "Mine is Droller Oceanes"
She held back a gasp. "Good to meet you." She said, sitting down. "Let's talk, shall we?"
(Usernames are made up, if your username is like this, it pure accident.)