(Beware blue boxes, if you don't likee, don't readee :D) John Smith, finds himself in another world, unable to understand the language, and everyone is always laughing at him. "Why are they always laughing at me," he thinks, as vains pop out on his forhead, and he frowns deeply in displeasure. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Cover image found on google by surching for "frowning face"