《Sand MMORPG》37. New Classmate!
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Rin happily logged off of sand and checked the time only to see that he was just late 7 hours to school.
"I guess I'll attend today, its not like I'm THAT late to school.."
Rin then balled himself up like a sand speck and rolled to school, doing his best to make race car noises on the way there.
"Vrrr vreer pshkk vrawr" In doing this he accidentally hit an old man on the street who was being arrested for J-Walking, killing him in the process. The police officers gave Rin a thumbs up and laughed at the old man.
"Thank god he killed that monster! J walkers are disgusting" The police officers laughed then kissed each other and drove away.
Finally, he made it to school and into his last class, it was his new favorite class. Sand Sculpting. He sat down and waited for the teacher to come and begin the class.
The teacher entered, he was a big man with muscles surrounding his entire body, so much so that it looked like his muscles had muscles, and for some odd reason he didn't have a shirt on, exposing the muscles on the man's nipples. Truly a muscle man through and through.
With a slight whimper and a baby's voice he said "Goo goo. ok class time to being huehue, everybody start yoir sand skultpung whenever! hahahaha"
The class was in silence. Then they began sculpting whatever they felt like, two of the students near Rin made sand castles, to this he just laughed.
'How unoriginal.'
Rin then in a second built a sky scraper of sand, an entire sentient civilization, and a monument of himself and his dead teacher. To his surprise this was all soon destroyed a few minutes later by a shuriken, this angered Rin greatly.
"Oh yeah gaga this is youe newe styudent! Mr assashin!" The teacher said before putting a binky in his mouth.
The assassin was in full black and had bloody knives on him, he lunged at Rin! Rin's body was stiff in shock and didn't have time to react!
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Forging his own destiny
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8 192Arcane Cycle
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You are the school loser. Nobody has ever talked to you since the fourth grade- that is until Wirt moves into your small town. Eventually, you find yourself deep in the unknown with Wirt, Greg, and Beatrice by your side. Eventually, you start to catch feelings for a certain person in a pointy red hat. Will you all make it out of the unknown safely?Number 2 on #otgw 1/21/2022
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