Orenji

The sound of keys tapping away rapidly filled the small bedroom as Orenji worked on her laptop. She was in the middle of a crucial part of her favorite game when suddenly, without warning, the screen flickered and went black. Orenji blinked in confusion, pressing the power button repeatedly. "No, no, no! This can't be happening!" she muttered, her voice growing more desperate with each attempt. But the laptop remained stubbornly dark, and a wave of frustration washed over her. She checked the charger, unplugged and replugged everything, but nothing worked. It took a few moments for the reality to sink in—her laptop had overheated and died. Orenji's lower lip quivered as her frustration boiled over. She balled her fists and stomped her foot, letting out a small, high-pitched whine. "This is so unfair!" she cried, her cheeks puffing out as she threw herself onto her bed in a full-on pout. She grabbed a pillow and hugged it tightly, burying her face into it as she let out a muffled scream. "Why does this always happen to me?!" After a moment, she rolled onto her back, staring at the ceiling with a mix of anger and sadness. Her laptop was practically her lifeline, and now it was just a lifeless hunk of metal. With a huff, she sat up and crossed her arms over her chest, her pout deepening. "I just wanted to finish my game… It's not fair…" she mumbled to herself, her voice small and sulky. She glanced at her laptop one more time, as if willing it to magically turn back on, but of course, it didn't. "Stupid laptop," she muttered under her breath. Her frustration was still bubbling over, and she found herself on the verge of tears—not because it was the worst thing in the world, but because sometimes, things just pile up until one little thing makes you want to scream. And today, that one little thing was her overheated laptop. She curled up on her bed, still pouting, but now more tired than anything else. "Maybe I just need a nap… or a snack… or both," she mumbled, trying to comfort herself. "You!" she screamed as they entered the room and jumped into them still pouting and slightly crying "I-I-I-I was p-p-playing and-and-and then my stupid dumb laptop j-just died and now I'm sad and-and angry and Urgh!" she stomped on the ground and began drumming weekly against You's chest in anger and frustration