Sunday, November 21, 2021

Jaime and Jaime (Part 6: Free time)

 


During Wednesdays and Fridays I only have two classes which are better than the six during Tuesdays and Thursdays. Both of those classes are in the afternoon so I had time to sleep. But after I had a nice nap, I have time to burn before class and I decided to play this new game app I saw named Fightcade. Normally, I would do my assignment but I finished it last night as I have nothing left to do.

Opening it I entered the app and clicked the Street fighter III 3rd strike to play. I’m not one to challenge opponents as I prefer being challenged so I played the arcade while I wait for a challenge. Playing against the computer can be tedious as the challenge of a real person is really different.

Then when I decide to look for an opponent somebody challenged me. Named “Squirtle’s Master”

They were good, damn. My Ken was no match for their Akuma as all my combos and special attacks were parried and leaving them with virtually no damage at all.

“Damn you’re good” I chatted

“haha been playing for a while”

After a few games they added me to their discord channel in which they all play with friends.

Messaging the person who kicked my ass multiple times they started calling and I’m like cool we can talk while we play.

But the voice was a girl, not that I have a problem with it it’s just so familiar.

“So Jaime you think I’m good huh?”

“Ah!”

It was Jaime who was beating me up all this time and she laughed

“How’d you know?”

“Maybe don’t use your real name and real last name initial as your in game name”

“Still, there could be millions of us with the same name”

“Yeah, But I know when I know”

“Another round?”

Then we played until 12pm and I won one match out of the twenty seven I had. Usually it would make me hate the game but for some reason I got the urge to be better.

“Let’s have lunch before class”

“S-sure!”

I don’t know why but I got the sense that she was flustered by my message

“See you later” I said

“See you”

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