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Chapter 8

What's next?

No

For a minute we looked at each other to decide if we were going to fight immediately until we tacitly agreed it was a stupid idea. We just ignored each other for the rest of the night.

I decided to hang out outside my room to meet a few other guys. I found a group of three guys talking inside a room with the door open. I just wanted to take a quick glance but one of them recognized me and **** me in. He was a black-haired guy with glasses and taller than me. My general impression of him was that he was just super goofy. Somehow even his hair was goofy.

He put one arm over my shoulders and pulled me inside while talking super loud right next to my face. "Hey, this is the guy. You are a fucking legend bro haha. What the fuck were you thinking ?" he sat me on a bed.

"Honestly, I was just pissed you know. And now I realize how fucking stupid that was." I answered.

They all laughed and another thin guy with brown curly guy said "It was kinda stupid but, honestly, it was also super cool. Some people are going to give you shit but it takes balls to go against veterans, super elite, talking to god and whatnot wizards."

"They don't talk to god dumbass." replied a fat Arab-looking guy with a super thick beard for a young adult.

"Hmpf, how would you know? You fainted as soon as the professor's medieval-like name just touched you with his magic. I swear down guys, I was right next to him, get crushed like everybody else and then I just hear a loud DOUM. And I see his fat ass dead on the floor."

These guys are honestly awesome, the mood is super cool and we're all laughing already about something that should've been traumatic. The curly hair stood up to re-enact the scene and continued his story "So I'm just sitting there thinking 'shit they done a kill a student first day, I'm outta here' haha. Then I could finally breathe again, and thankfully Ilan was still breathing. So Okay he's not dead and I know how to give first aid but only to people who weigh 60 kilos max you know. And I'm like 'this motherfucker must weigh at least 130 kg, well I guess he's dead."

The fat guy who was called Ilan said "Ayo dude I was playing dead, I didn't faint."

"Oh yeah, of course, I forgot that's what the nurse said after she tried to reanimate you for 15 minutes. I swear guys she tried giving him a cardiac massage but he's so fat she had to search for his heart for at least ten minutes."

I replied, "Nah, now you're just making stuff up."

"Nah, bro I swear down" he could barely say while bursting out laughing.

Even Ilan was laughing a hell of a lot and then he started coughing so I said "Yo stop laughing so hard man, you're gonna die again. If you want to laugh, lose some weight cuz. Please, man." It made him laugh even more.

The goofy tall dude was Theophile, the curly-haired guy was called Nick. We continued to talk until Mr. Köln told us to go to bed. That's when I realized my mom had been trying to call me for ten minutes. She's gonna get pissed if I don't answer her call but I don't want to get on the level master's bad side.

Call her back or go to sleep

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