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Chapter 8: Exhibitionist part 2
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“Pft”
“Hi-”
Stifling their laughter, the group looked at Adam with a mixture of pity and mocking stares. Conner had the latter and failed to hold in his laughter.
“HAHAHA! Exhibitionist! What kind of stat is that! HAHAHA! Oh my sides are killing me--OOF”
With a thud, Conner fell onto the floor.
“If your sides hurt so much, I guess it wouldn't make a difference if I kicked it now would it.”
Adam was livid and would've been intimidating if it weren't for the intense blush across his face. Wiping her tears, Ophelia also commented.
“Haha! Gosh, now we definitely know what to call you by when we need you. Won't we Mr. Samurai Exhibitionist?” Adam's face turned a shade redder.
“Oi speaking of names, your middle name should be Irony, Ophelia. Who ever heard of a snake being a druid?”
“That's pretty funny Conner, but unlike you I like to help people more than hurt them. On the other hand, your class seems to fit you perfectly.”
= No I think the problem here is the fact you like hurting at all. =
Robin shook his head and turned to Blake.
“Blake, you're a ninja? Do you perhaps like reading ninja novels?”
Blushing slightly, Blake answered
“Yeah I'm kinda a fan. I found a section filled with it in the library, and I kinda got hooked on it. It's kinda embarassing having it found out this way. Although this one novel I'm currently reading isn't that interesting. It's called Gay-ruto. It follows some guy that chases after his friend Sasu-gay. The heroine isn't even noticeable, so much I've already forgotten her name. Furthermore, the entire series could be condensed into a single book, but the author deliberately extends it to milk more money. It so frustrating because I've followed it for so long and it's getting NOWHERE.....*huff*huff*”
Surprising everyone, Blake had started ranting. Running out of breath, she stopped and calmed down.
“But I think out of everyone here, yours is the most powerful Robin.”
Ophelia and Conner nodded, while Adam had a sour look on his face.
“I don't think it's that special. Remember what Mrs. Kertenkela said. Stats don't mean everything. Experience and knowledge does.”
“...right. They aren't everything.” Adam started murmuring in a voice too low to be heard by anyone.
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“..!! Ah we need to finish our food! We spent too much time talking and now lunch is almost over.”
Hurrying to finish their food, the group devoured the last of their meal just in time for the bell to ring. Getting up and disposing of their trash, they went back into the building. Leaving for their separate classes, they dispersed and went their own ways.
Upon entering history class, he found himself with the antler woman from the morning examination for the teacher, and a class full of six to seven year old.
“Welcome, have a seat. Now class for those who don't already know me my name is Elizabeth Gera. You will all refer to me as Mrs. Gera. With that lets start the lesson.”
History was refreshing. Because he went all out in the exam, the class was pretty interesting and taught him some new stuff. The same was for Mechanics. They went over the basics of electricity and gave a relatively simple assignment of finding 10 sources of technology.
Math and English, however, was indescribably boring since the teachers had put nothing more difficult than 7th grade math, and he was an 'A' sophomore student as Robin Cunningham.
He thanked the fact that the world of Remnant's universal language was English while cursing the boring years to come. His mind began to wander, and Robin started rethinking his situation.
= ...Even though I don't like being the center of attention, I've already been marked as a genius by my classmates and teacher. Do I really have to lay low for no reason? Isn't that something the old me would do? … On one hand, it means more trouble; on the other hand, I would actually be changing myself and I won't have to spend my days sleeping off in these classes. =
Before Robin reached a decision, the bell rung signaling the end of math class. It was time for Personal Training.
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I did some research into comedy. What did you guys think? I tried to add in moments to lighten the mood. Now I have to go research clothing, cuz other than shirt, dress, pants, and jeans, I am clueless >.> A battle system is really time-consuming and now I realize just how much time it takes to come up with this stuff. Comment what you like about it, what you hate. What made you cringe or laugh. Next chapter we talk about Grimm. See you in a few days :D