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Τηε Βροκεν
Τελλ με ωηατ ψου ωαντ φρομ με...
Οη, γοτ νο ρεασον, γοτ νο σηαμε
Γοτ νο φαμιλψ Ι ξαν βλαμε
Πλεασε δον'τ λετ με δισαππεαρ
Ι'μ α τελλ ψου εϝερψτηινγ...
A young blonde man in his early twenties entered the room. He looked like extremely young to be a teacher. Actually, he did not looked like a teacher at all.
The man was a bit surprised that a student was here before him. "Oh... I apologize for being late," he exclaimed, walking to podium in the front and setting down his bag. After taking off his jacket, he walked to the chalk board and picked up a white chalk stick. He wrote;
Welcome to Mr. Yuuma's Mythology class.
Please take a seat anywhere you would like.
For your first activity, draw a random mythological creature that you have heard of and state a few facts about it.
The blonde set the chalk down where it was before. He walked back over to the podium and took out a stack of books from beneath. The Odessy by Homer was what they were. He picked them up and set them down at a table in the front.
Mr. Yuuma then handed one to the white haired boy then walked back to his podium, where he tried to organize.
Oh, got no reason, got no shame
Got no family I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'ma tell you everything...
Ουτ Οφ Ξηαραξτερ:{~~~~}
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