Hungry, and unwilling to eat the fruitcake, Skylar began to make himself a grilled cheese. It canât be that hard, right? He then proceeded to drop the pepper into the frying pan.
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Hungry, and unwilling to eat the fruitcake, Skylar began to make himself a grilled cheese. It canât be that hard, right? He then proceeded to drop the pepper into the frying pan.
Hungry, and unwilling to eat the fruitcake, Skylar began to make himself a grilled cheese. It canât be that hard, right? He then proceeded to drop the pepper into the frying pan.
After some time, everybody left, wishing him luck at his new job and welcoming him to the neighborhood. That is, except Jacques, the strange old man who kept talking to himself. Feeling a bit uncomfortable, Skylar tried to usher him out the house.
They quickly became friends, having quite a bit in common. Sergio and Skylar both liked video games and computers - Sergio was a tech guru. He found Sergio kind of cute, but quickly dismissed the thoughts when Sergio brought up his girlfriend, Siobhan.
He automatically got along with one of his neighbors named Sergio, who was about his age.
The other neighbors began filtering in as Skylar tried his best to entertain them. Somehow, they seemed to like his jokes, which was rare. It was nice not to be the only one laughing.
âMy husband should be here soon, along with some other neighbors. Do you like fruitcake?â Clara asked, smiling.
Not wanting to disappoint her, Skylar nodded. âOh yeah, fruitcake is great! Thank you so much!â
âIâm glad.â She smiled.
It was a middle-aged blonde woman. She looked shocked up seeing him, but then quickly smiled and softly said, âHello. Iâm your neighbor, Clara Bjorgsen. Welcome to the neighborhood!â
They came over here just to welcome me? Just the thought of it made Skylar very happy. He quickly invited Clara in, apologizing for the cramped space and the purple.
He heard a knock on the door, and, confused as to who it could possibly be, went to answer it.
After finishing the report, he tried his hand at some Blickblox but despite it being supposedly one of the easiest video games of all time, he kept losing early in the game! He decided to blame it on the computer and not his own lack of skills. He still enjoyed the game though.
Back home, Skylarâs new boss sent him an email asking him to file a report as practice for his job. Though it wasnât necessary, Skylar jumped at the opportunity.
âYeah,â Skylar answered, and Zoe went back to work. Skylarâs heart felt very light. He gazed into the distance happily as he thought, I think Iâm going to like it here.
He finished off his coffee and went back home.
The two of them talked for some time. Skylar told her about his new house and his new job, and Zoe told him about her crazy roommates Gavin and J. Finally, Nana had had enough and yelled at Zoe to get back to work. Zoe gave Skylar an apologetic smile. âIâll talk to you later, maybe,â she said. âItâs always great to meet new people and make new friends.â
Zoe raised an eyebrow. âReally? Youâve never had juice?â Skylar nodded, feeling like a sort of abnormality, but Zoe merely laughed. âWell then, itâs much too early in the morning to get you something. Better stick with your coffee instead.â
They moved over to the bar. Skylar didnât want to have juice, if he was being honest, but he didnât want to refuse Zoe. She sat down next to him in the seat. âSo what do you want?â
Skylar met her with a blank face. âI-I actually donât know any juice,â he admitted. âIâve never had any before.â
Zoe stood up again. âHave you tried Windenburgsâ juice yet? Itâs the best in the world.â
Skylar shook his head. Zoe smiled. âLet me buy you a drink.â
âSo you are new to Windenburg, huh?â Zoe sat down across the table from him, and Skylar could hear her Nana grumbling about it from the distance. âHow do you like it here?â
âOh, itâs really pretty!â Skylar answered, managing to somehow control a blush from spreading over his whole face. âAnd the people here are really nice. But I havenât done much here, yet. I just moved here this morning.â