Digitized Male Seeks Computer Geek For Companionship
People say I don't fit in, but the truth is…I'm just a MAC person in a PC world.
Literally, Noah thought glumly as he stared at the message – written in a font in which the letters were cutouts on rainbow-striped apples; how inventive – in his Inbox.
He listlessly clicked the delete button and sat back in his digital 'chair.' He was more depressed than upset by the newest missive. His pseudo 'life' – such as it was – sucked.
Well, lately, at least.
School had started back up, and both Mokuba and Seto had much less time to spend with him. Consequently, things had been getting rather lonely in his corner of cyberspace. He'd had no visitors for weeks, and his part of the business was actually pretty slow, too.
Who would have guessed that KaibaCorp wouldn't have anyone trying to take it over?
It really sucked being the only 'real' person on the World Wide Web. It wasn't as if there was anyone else trapped here like he was. The Big Five had had their consciousnesses moved into those miniature robots – it had been considered a bad idea to have those volatile personages given the run of the whole Internet, and Noah had to agree with his older 'stepbrother' there.
But it might have been nice to have some company on a regular basis – even if they were evil jerks.
Sighing, Noah slumped down in his 'chair.' Maybe I should look into one of those Internet Dating Services…