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I messaged them back, typing as well, to make them feel comfortable. Dt Dt Dj UD3: You can see my name on the top left hand of the message. I grabbed my Nintendo DS, entered a chat room and waited.
Below is as much of the conversation as I can remember.
About how scary it was to have an entire room to ourselves and about random and pointless things that had happened during the day. Nats Cats33: How did you know my name last night by the way?
And then, after about four weeks of this, something really weird happened.
There were four chat rooms you could chose from, A, B, C and D, and the Nintendo DS’s would wirelessly connect (over a short distance) and recognize which chat room the other person had entered. Nats Cats33: As long as you tell me how you knew my name.
Although this was the most common setup of our sleeping arrangement, we tended to rearrange often. I notice something rectangular and black in her hands, then conclude it must be her Nintendo DS, and proceed to pull out my own immediately. :) I hear her clacking away with her stylus on her Nintendo DS behind me, and I almost laugh. I can feel the weight of her body pushing the mattress down beside me.
We would sometimes push our beds together, to make a double bed, just to feel safer when we heard the house settling in the middle of the night. Meghan and I both left the chat room and entered chat room D. She obviously wants to talk to me about the movie, and she is being smart; we don't want to wake up mum and dad. I think about turning to actually face her, until I hear that all too familiar 'ping' ring out from my DS. I look down at the screen: ‘Dt Dt Dj UD3’ has entered the chatroom.
Cool, I thought, someone next door must have a DS as well, and I can talk to them! I’d always wanted to be able to talk to a new person on Pictochat, because it was only ever Meghan and I who would talk. I told her not to lie to me, and she suddenly got really defensive. I’m not an idiot, I just wanted to know, and you had to turn it into a fight,” I said, turning to walk out of her room. Not once.” I left the room with a sigh, assuming she was trying to scare me. I had decided that on Pictochat that night, I was going to congratulate her on her acting performance, but tell her I had had enough of her game, and that I wanted my normal sister back.
‘Dt Dt Dj UD3’ sent me a message before I could send them one. All typed out, instead of being written by hand with the stylus. Nats Cats33: Is that your favorite letter or something? I climbed into my bed and pulled the blanket up to my chin.
When the film had finished, Meghan and I looked at each other in horror.