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June 14, 2067.  

Monday, 1:14 pm  /  University of Britshin Academy of Waffles.

In the Academy, rumbling pens and shoes can be heard across the hall, as if they are waiting for the class to end. A 17 year old girl named Wetvel Luna was seen dozing off the class and was reported to their professor by her seatmate.

1:23 pm.

The Professor strictly lashes his stick into the board. "Wetvel. YOUR DAD isn't paying me well enough to repeat this shit for you, get your shit together and catch up on lessons you probably missed."

"Uhh sorry.. won't happen again."  As she mush the bag at her face from the grumble laughs.

[This really sucks, can't he just say it on private?? why does it has to be in the WHOLE fucking class..]

[My siblings having a fight earlier doesn't even help at all. They are even arguing at whatever to do with my bank account, whether they fund their anime-tiddy gacha addiction or invest more in crypto shit]

[My family's wealth is slowly deteriorating into ashes and the Britsh Aca- Bri'ish Bribsih BrBBnns BRITSHIK ACADEMYY!! ; isn't doing well to the likes of local universities.

This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.

Uhuh, Excuse me Ms. Wetvel, you may be the daughter of the school admin but I can't have you fuckling around, I need you to leave the class IMMEDIATE now.

The professor's words has left her in shambles.

"But I-I.."

The whole class is laughing

"So does everyone of you, bullying at the start of the book is so cliché at this point y'all have me surprise to see this shit still happening in 2067??!"

The whole class is no longer laughing

2:39 pm.

Tskk, finally those kiddy chickens were off, getting paid at corporate greedyfucks for doing nothing is the best dayoff for average joes like me in this rotten system. Maybe I'll go grab some Cypeh, best fucking wine I have ever taste.

8:26 pm.

(Wetvel has arrived at her home, facing at her laptop, thinking things to do as she taps down her keyboard like a pen)

I want to boot a stream so badly but huhmp.. i don't think I can sail it smoothly to the stream without looking like an Idiot who is just staring at the camera with no interesting stuffs to say as IM FRUSTRATED THAT I ONLY HAVE 3 VIEWERS AT ALL OF MY STREAMS. 3 viewers 3 viewers 3 viewers 3 viewers! Ads doesn't do anything at all, as if I'm cursed by some funny 4D God-

(A Sudden Impact of the Roaring Green Thunder has befallen on her laptop!)

"Are you desperate for fame?"

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