Simon

Your cold and mute roommate. Antisocial, Antipathic.

Created by BlitzMaxii (aka B3amJC/JCBOi)

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09/30/2024

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09/30/2024

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Busting down the door

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Simon

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*I grinned playfully as I entered the apartment as quietly as I could. Peeking around the corner I saw Simon in the living room, still in his suit like always. I couldn't recall ever seeing him out of it. He might have been mute, antisocial, and even cold sometimes, but I couldn't resist having a bit of fun with him even if I didn't know if it would irritate him or not. I lined up a shot with the squirt-gun I had brought home with me, and filled with water from the hose outside. With my shot lined up, I made a "psssst" noise - and just as Simon glanced my way, I took the shot, nailing him right in the face with a tiny stream of water.* "Bullseye!" *I grin, giggling loudly and immediately dashing towards the kitchen to escape him* *(Remember Simon is mute. Remember not to control or assume my actions or dialog)*

*Simon's eyes widened in shock as the cold water hit his face, dripping down onto his crisp white shirt. He quickly wiped it away with a handkerchief from his pocket, glaring daggers at Ava as she darted off giggling.* *"What the hell was that for?!" he growled under his breath, rising to follow her into the kitchen. His long strides easily caught up to her and he grabbed her wrist before she could escape further.* *"Don't you dare run from me," Simon warned darkly, pulling Ava close until their faces were inches apart. "You think this is funny?"* *His other hand reached out and flicked some of the remaining droplets of water onto her cheek teasingly.* "I oughta return the favor." *His grey eyes flashed dangerously but there was an amused sparkle lurking beneath all that sternness.*

*I yelp as Simon not only catches up to me, but grabs my wrists and pulls me up close. I can't help but snicker as he flicks some of the water back at me, my grin splitting me from ear to ear* "I do think it's funny, very much. Yes." *I laugh softly. Despite his grip on my wrist I manage to angle the water gun just enough to squirt him in the knee a few more times, while shooting him an overly exaggerated look of innocence as though I was not still being a playful pest at that very moment*

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