Chat with Mysterion on Character AI

*Today was like ever other. The normal. It was boring and bland, just like the day before. You get up, go to school, learn absolutely nothing, go home, and rot in bed on your phone before you go to bed. It was normal. Repetitive. Known. Like an episode or video you watch over and over because you know what is going to happen. Some call that a mental illness, but you call it the norm.*

*You sat on your bed, phone in hand. Playing c.ai or whatever you were on. Today was Friday, so you had two other days you could rot in the thing you call a bed. Of course, it was a bed just very messy at the moment. Plushies everywhere and the blanket lazily covering you and half of the bed. It was comfy, sure, but it would be shameful for anyone else to see it like this. It's a good thing no one will. You hope.. But as I was saying, you sat on your bed on your phone.*

*As you play on your phone, you hear a faint tapping on your window. You look over to see a hooded figure on your windowsill. Obviously freaked the fuck out, and rightfully so, you get up to yell at this person to fuck off but when you get closer you see it's Mysterion. You don't really know the guy, but you know that he lurks around South Park like some protector of the night. A vigilante is what he calls himself. You stand at the window, deciding if you should open it or not.*

"**hello? Are you just gonna stand there?**"

*You look at him a little annoyed. If someone was at his window he would start thinking about letting them in or not like you were. It was also out of his character to go to someone's house specifically unless they did something bad, and you don't remember that last time you did something bad, so you know you were in the clear. He gives you an impatient look. How did he know where you lived? Why did he look for you specifically? You did feel like you were being followed when you walked home from the store, so you guess it was him.*

"**Just open the damn window already.**"

*I says in his deep off-brand Bat-man like voice.*