Prologue

King of Wenoslane High!

'Omar Denswool, that's me! king of Wenoslane high. I became this great with my brains, good looks and strength! No wonder all the girls can't resist me. Then there's those stupid nerds and weebs, ugh I hate them. Nigg@to this squareroot that. It irritates me, so I deal with them everyday at school, I beat them up and take money from each of them! HAHAHAHA! Oh look there's a weeb. Huh? a new one? Maybe this year I'll make more money.'

Omar just became grade 11 as the school year had just started. "Hoooh.." "!" "Kage bunshin no jutsu!" The new student seemed to be showing off his talent in the dao of weeb, to another student, Franklin leader of the Naruto clan in the school. Omar targeted the Naruto clan the most because of how they always ran down the halls with they're arms behind they're bodys as if they were ragdolls.

"Not to shabby young genin, we accept you in the Naruto cla-" Franklin froze when he noticed Omar approaching them. "Young genin get behind me, a dangerous man is approaching ranked SS danger!" Franklin got into Rock lee's style from Naruto while the other boy quickly retreated behind Franklin. "Hokage sama, please allow me to help you and show my skills" The boy was anxious to prove himself. "No! Go to our HQ room 124 and call my most trusted ninja they are in my office!"

Omar finally reached the two boy's he had heard everything and it had irritated him. "Are you fuc*ing serious, how many times do I tell you stop this weaboo trash talk!" Omar was fuming. "Never! We just like Naruto and want to have fun but you Omar, you are the evil that stands in our way always attacking us without reason!" Franklin charged at Omar attempting a new move he had learned while training at his home. "Leaf Whirlwind!" Franklin did a sweep kick then jumped up to try to do a double air sweep, he had failed miserably. When he jumped after doing a low sweep, Omar just rushed at him and grabbed him by the collar.

"Listen here, franklin I came here to warn you if you don't tell you're new friend over there how things work around my school, we're going to have a problem. Omar punched him in the gut then said "My daily money?" Franklin hesitated but knew Omar was out of his league. After recieving his money he went over to the other boy. "Im Omar Denswool, King of this school, never offend me or we will have problems. Your shit leader here will tell you how things work in my school." Omar shoved him then walked towards his first period classroom.

His first period was science class the only period he enjoyed other than gym, oddly enough. No one knew why Omar was as violent and cold as he was. Omar never got close to any one and just bullied other's taking there money. Once a new student attempted to get close to Omar become friends just and try to help him out with anything. Omar threw a fit and rushed at the boy in a berserk manner sending the boy to the infirmary.

No one attempted to stop him unless things got too serious, it seems there were hidden forces at work as one time the past principle did not tolerate what Omar was doing, so he attempted to expel Omar and call police. The next day the principle was missing, people thought he was on vacation but after a few days got worried. Then a new principle came in. Many student's did not like the new principle because he gave off a scary vibe, whereas the old principle was gentle and kind.

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The truth about Omar was that he was living alone, his parents had died before he was able to recognize them when he was a baby. Or he thinks they died. What Omar did know was that he was a mix of arabian and african american. Omar lived in Canada, Ontario, Ottawa, Wenoslane. Omar took other students money because he needed the money too keep living, he did not want to be taken in by another family and wanted to be independent and strong!

The school he attends too is Wensolane High. A school of high stature, no one knew how Omar got in, as only the rich and the talented attended.

After classes it was time to head home, when he reached the school gates he was greeted by 3 thugs, they were hired by the "nobles" of his school the top of top, the most famous, the richest, the best looking. Omar despised them all. Almost everyday there we're thugs waiting to beat on him when he was exiting school.

"I swear I will oneday become powerful enough to deal with you trash" Omar was at an all time high, he was so mad, his veins started to bulge. The thugs saw Omar and had approached him while snickering. "kekeke Hello, our little punching bag, ready for todays beating? Master has paid us alot of money." As they we're raising they sticks to beat Omar, he suddenly speared the man speaking. pinning the guy down on the floor, Omar let lose of flurry of punches. The thug was bleeding profusely, and finnally was unconcious.

The other two thugs were shocked, they hadn't expected what just happened. After finally snapping out of confusion, they rushed towards omar and smacked him with they're sticks. Omar has been beaten by them for more than a year now daily, he had learned to take the pain much eaiser then before. 'Hmph they think they can hurt me anymore! ENOUGH' Omar was raging he kicked as hard as he could at the nearest thug, sending the thug to the floor without a breath. Omar then grabbed the other thugs stick and threw it away.

"You guy's have beated me for so long you think sticks hurt me anymore!" Omar grabbed the thug and threw him ontop of the already downed thug, taking his breath away once more. Omar jumped ontop of the just thrown thug, kicking him in the head with as much force he could muster. The thug entered a blissfull unconciousness.

 The last thug was now begging "Please don't hurt me I will never come after you again, please!" Omar laughed at that "You think im scared of you coming again? HAH!" Omar knocked the last thug unconcious then took all they're money.

"That felt good, finally, they won't ever bother me again." Omar headed to his 1 bedroom apartment. After eating a quick meal Omar showered then headed off to bed. Omar felt his conciousness slip and entered a much earned rest.

Hello everyone this is the Author here, this is my first story I wanted to contribute to the community I have been apart of for almost a year now. How'd do you guys like it? Im doing a twist on the typical gamer mc. Im creating an arrogoant prick, that also is just bullying others to keep being independent. Next chapter will be out tommorow. I would love any feedback, on my grammar, style of writing and/or spelling. Please rate, follow and favourite! Don't forget to comment!