Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

Our bored gamer's plan succeeded only partially in the end. Three mirror like figures came barging through the door after less than hour from the incident that involved the sleeping Jenny.

"Hey, Theo! Care to tell us what happened to Jenny? We tried waking her up but she's knocked out cold." One of the guys asked.

These three had almost the same height of 6 foot plus and had the body and face of budding actors. Clark did not doubt that they would be photogenic before the lens of any camera.

Their names were Edward, Philip, and Troy. This was of course the same Edward that was introduced beforehand.

These three became fast friends last night since they shared a lot of similarities in likes and dislikes.

"I don't know. She just said that she wanted to sleep some more." Our good gamer lied easily. He never moved an inch from the soft bed that supported his thin form.

Although he lacked his blanket but that never bothered him amidst the cold atmosphere of the room.

"Come on, man. We won't tell your secret. Promise!" Philip engaged as dropped hard on the bed next to our very own protagonist. The bed inaudibly struggled upon this sudden fall.

"I really have nothing to say." Clark replied as he showed an awkward smile thereafter. It was a bummer that he needed to embody the same behavior of the original owner of this poor shell.

Else he would need to face further repercussions to any unexplained changes he may show unto the world especially to those that knew Theodore Graham well in this life.

One should know that the whole country of Shales was watching this House of Fame.

"It's obvious that you have something to tell. Are you and Jenny acquainted already before coming to this house?" Troy asked next.

"Nope. I met her the first time last night." Clark shook his head and he almost smiled because he did not need to lie this time around.

A brief silence ensued while everyone tried to process his statement.

"If you're so innocent then why don't you go outside and explain yourself to the rest of the house guests?" Edward finally barged in on the impromptu interrogation.

"Ammmm... Sorry, guys. I need to go to the bathroom." Our bored gamer threw a hasty excuse as he grabbed his stomach in apparent discomfort.

He was a man that needed to take a dump or at least that was what he was trying to portray.

"DING!" Clark was successful in his plan. He got out of the boy's room before any of the three could react.

"SIGH!"

"The things that i do to myself..." Our good gamer lamented in the privacy of the comfort room. He stayed there for a full hour before he showed his head once more into the open.

He could not believe that he would play the game of hide and seek in just the first day of his stay in the House of Fame. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Clark wished to pull the hands of time faster on its orbit.

"I better hide in the boy's room for the rest of the day." Our avid gamer muttered beneath his breath. He hatched a foolproof plan easily.

It did not need telling that Clark was indeed a genius in his own right.

"So there you are. You finally went out from your hiding place." Alas, our bored gamer never expected that there were curious hounds that was hot on his tails for information.

Almost everyone of the house guests camped right outside the entrance of the boy's room.

They had to drag these expensive furnitures for that but nobody cared at this untidy rearrangement. Not even the Master of the House threw a word of disapproval at this matter.

"I had an upset stomach." Clark forced a blush to appear on his face as it displayed his uneasiness in this topic.

He then acted to retreat since there were two beautiful girls near the boy's room. If he had gone forward with his plan, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"And here it comes again. I have to go." Our good gamer clutched his belly, turned around, dropped low, and would have dashed like crazy thereafter.

Unfortunately for him, the three fools has already blocked his escape route. Edward, Philip and Troy sprang the trap on him.

"You can't trick us twice, Theo." Philip grinned. The three then led our avid gamer down a big couch and most of the boys sat beside him in chorus.

It was clear that they never wanted him to leave from their sights. Not that Clark could even if he wanted since this house was locked from the outside world to begin with.

They never even had one cell phone at their possession.

"What's the matter, guys? I really need to go to the bathroom else i would make a mess in here." Clark pleaded. This was his last hope but alas, no one believed his lies anymore.

Our bored gamer was only happy to note that Jenny not amongst the girls present at the moment.

She might have been summoned by the Master of the House so that a doctor might be able to check if something was wrong with her.

They can never be too careful with the lives of the house guests especially since millions were watching this show online.

More than that, Clark was relieved to see that no girl was near enough to smell him, else that would be trouble indeed.

"I don't believe that you would make that kind of scene in front of the ladies, Theo. So you better behave. You should remember that the whole world is watching you." Edward chuckled.

"So what do you want to know?" Clark signed in resignation. A string of questions followed thereafter.

"What did you do to Jenny?"

"We tried waking her up but she wouldn't budge. Did you drug her or something?"

"It even got to the point where the Master of the House called for a doctor to check on her. What's wrong with you, man? If the girl does not like you, you don't need to force yourself on her. That's not cool. Not cool at all."

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The accusations followed but there were also some house guests that tried to defend our silent gamer. What was curious to see that something happened all at the same time.

All the girls suddenly stopped talking. Sweat formed on the upper side of their cheeks and fell gently down their necks and unto the deep cleavage beyond.

The rest of the boys may be unaware about what was happening for now but the same could not be said about our good gamer.

'FUCK ME!' Clark could only harshly applaud this epic timing.