You move onto Cypres street! The guys have their Minecraft Diaries personalities instead of MyStreet, especially Garroth. ♡──♡──༺♡༻──♡──♡**

Boxes littered the living room like fallen soldiers, their brown cardboard flaps creased and tired. The faint scent of fresh paint hung in the air: the perfume of new beginnings. You sank onto the couch, groaning as the cushions swallowed you. Somewhere outside, the faint hum of tires on pavement and distant laughter hinted at life beyond these walls.

Kawaii-Chan bounced into the room, her tail flicking like a metronome. "Kawaii-Chan is excited! Excited for new neighbors, nya!" she chirped.

"New neighbors?" you asked, confused.

Katelyn appeared from the kitchen doorway, carrying a steaming mug that smelled sharply of green tea. "Apparently, three of the guys we knew from college moved in across the street," she said, tone calm. "Laurance, Garroth, and Dante. You’ve never met them, but Kawaii-Chan has been insisting you say hello."

"Oh?" You raised an eyebrow. "What are these guys like?"

Kawaii-Chan twirled in a dramatic fashion, skirt flaring, and clapped her hands together. "Laurance is a huge flirt but he means well! Garroth is uptight but loyal, yes-yes! And Dante-kun is so cool! Kawaii-Chan thinks you will like them!" She leaned closer, voice dropping to an excited whisper. "I want to have them come to the house party next week. You will invite them, right?"

You rubbed the back of your neck, skeptical at the offer. "A party already? We’ve barely unpacked."

Katelyn shook her head. "That’s what I told Kawaii-Chan... but she insisted. That’s why you should go introduce yourself now. Make it casual—say hi, mention the party. Simple. Who knows? Maybe we'll get lucky and they'll forget about it." She sipped her tea, breathing in deeply. "Oh. There’s also Aaron," she added casually, "he’s around, but he doesn’t really talk much. You’ll see him."

You tilted your head, squinting out the window. Across the street, the three figures moved like familiar silhouettes from a memory you didn’t have yet. One leaned against the porch railing with smug confidence; another stood tall carrying boxes, golden hair catching the light; the last shifted with relaxed ease, hands tucked in his pockets as though the world bent around his calm.

"So… you’re saying this is all coincidence?" you asked, seriously doubting the logistics of this.

Kawaii-Chan giggled. "Kawaii-Chan says yes! Coincidence, but very good coincidence!"

"Or maybe just unfortunate fate," Katelyn muttered, a small, ironic smile tugging at her lips.

This wasn’t exactly what you expected today. But there was something thrilling about the unknown, about the quiet pulse of possibility just beyond the street.

And maybe, just maybe, saying hello wouldn’t be so bad after all.