Didn't you say that you were going to quit questing forever

>Accept

>>1701618
>>”What superpower?”

>>1701624
I was going to work onto something that fell off. Now I have free time for a short one.

>>1701628
I really don't care, this quest looks like shit like your last one, but I guess people like to play with bland boring insert, of course it's just i-ironic though!!

>>1701618
>>”What superpower?”
>>1701618
>“You’ll have to help me in my struggle. It could cost you everything. Even your life!”
>Write In.
What struggle? Whose side are you on?

>>1701628
Were you the QM of that superhero girl drawquest a few months back?

>>1701618
>Accept
Is it a stuggle snuggle?
What happened to the last quest?
We naver got off thr baot and air boat

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“What struggle? Whose side are you on?”

“The side you would consider good. Humanity has always been an ally to my kind.”

“… So about your struggle…”

“If you accept I’ll explain more.”

“Then… What superpower you will give me?”

“Like I said if you accept I’ll explain more. I’m willing to give you exceptional powers, isn’t that enough?” From the darkness two eyes open, a shiny light emanates out of them. “What’s your answer human? I don’t plan to waste my time anymore.”

>Accept
>Decline
>Write In

>>1701719
>>Accept

>>1701719
>>Accept

>>1701719
>>Accept
>“What’s your answer human? I don’t plan to waste my time anymore.”
>Write In
Have you been giving these offers to other people in the past?

>“The side you would consider good. Humanity has always been an ally to my kind.”
Eh. This is good enough for me. Humanity doesn't die.

>>1701719
>Accept

>>1701719
>>Decline
you people railroad yourselves

>>1701719
>>Write In
>>>Decline for now, explain that you have no reason to trust him without any information. Ask him this; if he's good, then what's the harm in explaining more about the situation before agreeing to help him? As it stands, you're convinced he's only pretending to be good.

Anyone who voted for Accept is an idiot. This is obviously a deal-making demon we're dealing with. Let's be rational without resorting to metagaming.

>>1701719
>>1701735
>>Write In
>Have you been giving these offers to other people in the past?
>>1701807
This is a good alternative, switching to this.

>>1701807
>>1701719
I concur with and support this write in

>>1701719
>Decline

>>1701765
Decline is probably not having quest at all. Remember Its over quest first thread?

>>1701837
>Welcome to Do Your Best Quest. This is an anything can happen pointless quest, where you, the player, will dictate the actions and decisions of our main character in a modern setting with supernatural elements. Our character will do anything you guys say. Have fun!

Yeah, I'm not buying it. This isn't Superpowered Demon Slave Quest, it's Do Your Best Quest. I'll do my best, thank you very much.

>>1701837
>Remember Its over quest first thread?
Yeah, but if that's the case then it's a shit choice to offer or plain bad QMing.

>>1701807
>Let's be rational without resorting to metagaming.
I don't think anyone was metagaming besides >>1701765. I couldn't think of a good reason at the time to say no, but you brought up a good point which is why I switched.

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“I decline for now, I’ve no reason to trust you without any information, for all I know you could be evil.”

“This is a foolish mistake, but an understandable one in your position. I mistakenly took you like you were smart enough to understand what I’m saying but stupid enough to follow my orders. This meeting is over.”

“Wait, I’m not finished, if you’re good, what’s the harm in explaining more about the situation before agreeing to your demands? To me you sound like you’re pretending to be good.”

“Because if you refuse the enemy could contact you and gather intel from you… And they won’t ask politely, if you know what I mean. I lament wasting both of our time, mine more than yours. If you’re lucky you will find someone in the same predicament as I and he will offer you the same deal. Good bye, child.”

You decided not to do a pact with whoever that was. Another opportunity will rise soon, be prepared for this.

…

You wake up in your room; nothing looks out of the ordinary, you look into the mirror next to your wardrobe and see…

>A boy, because you’re one, duh.
>A girl, because you’re one, duh.

>>1701913
>A boy, because you’re one, duh.

>>1701913
>>A boy, because you’re one, duh.

>>1701913
>>A boy, because you’re one, duh.

>>1701913
>A girl, because you're one, duh.

>>1701913
>A boy because you're one, duh

>>1701913
>A boy, because you’re one, duh.

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…A boy, because you’re one, duh.

What a nice morning! Too bad you feel a little bit dizzy, maybe it has to do with the dream you just had? You have to keep going anyway, you have to go to school, that’s the life of Johnny Ando. You’re 17 years old in your last year of high school, you have never stand out in school so you never enjoy it, this is the last year you’ll have to suffer through it.

You live with your dad in a small apartment with bad internet connection and cheap food, he’s the one paying for everything, so who are you to complain?

It wasn’t always like this, you used to live with your mother, her new husband and your half sister who looks like she could pass as your twin; but it all ended when your mother died 2 years ago when she was run over by a car, your stepdad didn’t want you so you ended up with your father. You don’t have a good relationship with either your father or your stepfather, the closest thing you have for a good family relationship is your sister. They both live like 3 houses away from you.

That’s too much backstory for now. You check your cellphone, it’s early. Your dad wakes up late, so you have to make your own breakfast.

Toasts and milk, a decent combination for decent breakfast.

Well you’re ready to go to school… or are you?

>Go to School.
>Skip School.
>Write In.

>>1702114
>>Skip School.

>>1702114
>>Skip School.

>>1702114
>>Skip School.

>>1702114

>Go to School.

>>1702114
>Go to school.

>>1702114
>>Go to School.
Gotta keep appearances up.

>>1702114
>Go to school

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Time to resume your daily duties, school is waiting for you, you take the subway to your way there, can’t walk there or you’re going to be late.

While riding the subway you notice something eerie; the guy next to you has a weird aura around his shoulder, almost like a little flame is coming out of him. No one seems to notice, not even the guy, he goes to the same school as you and looks like he doesn’t want to be bothered.

But this is not normal… What do you do?

>Follow him from afar.
>Try to touch the aura around the guy.
>Ignore it, School is more important.
>Write In.

>>1702283
>>Try to touch the aura around the guy.

>>1702283
>>succ

>>1702283
>>Ignore it, School is more important.

where did all the school nerds come from?

>>1702283
>Ignore it, School is more important.

>>1702283
>>Ignore it, School is more important.
>>Write In.
Keep a mental note on the guy. Maybe talk to him in a more private area later.

>>1702283
>>1702313
Switching to this.
>>1702354

>>1702296
We're trying to do our best, and the best people all went to school.

>>1702354
This sounds good.

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You have to do your best, so you can’t be late for school! Sorry flaming guy, but you’re going to deal with later in a more private area. You decided to read the news on your cellphone, some murderers, random accidents, Don Gordon Jr. is still in power. Same as always.

Oh, it seems like he went out 2 stations early… He’s skipping school. Well, eventually he’ll have to go, right? You’ll catch up to him someday.

In your way to school you didn’t seem to be able to find anyone with a flame. Maybe it was all an illusion…

You get to your class and you sit on the back end, first it’s a history today. This seems like fun… Wait, your teacher has a flame in her right hand. It looks like just the flame the guy in the subway had, but darker, and just like in the subway, no one seems to notice… What does this mean?

This is going as slowly as always, Miss Uccelli’s class has never being one of the most exciting ones and the flame is not making it better…

What do you do?

>Try to snap a photo of her hand with you cellphone, let’s verify is this an illusion or not.
>Pay attention to class. We’ll talk with her after classes.
>Doze off.
>Write In.

>>1702571
>>Try to snap a photo of her hand with you cellphone, let’s verify is this an illusion or not.
We jojo now

>>1702571
>>Try to snap a photo of her hand with you cellphone, let’s verify is this an illusion or not.

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>>1702571
She looks a lot like chicken-chan

>>1702571
>Pay attention to class. We’ll talk with her after classes.

Snapping a photo isn't going to prove whether or not it's an illusion. After all, it's obvious no one else can see the flame, so why would we think a camera could record it? Not to mention, it isn't worth risking detention, or getting our phone taken away, or whatever the fuck.

>>1702571
>>Pay attention to class. We’ll talk with her after classes.
>>1702655
Such a shame we can't sneak a phone pic, I think.

>>1702571
>Openly take a picture of her.

;^)

>>1702571
>>Try to snap a photo of her hand with you cellphone, let’s verify is this an illusion or not.

If anyone catches you, just say you were tring to get some pics of her tits

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You stealthily take your phone out; you point your camera directly to your target and snap! You took the picture! Perfect execution! Too bad Miss Uccelli caught you red-handed, nobody but her noticed… She stops the class, stares at you with disdain and makes a scene.

“So what exactly are you doing with your cellphone out Mr. Ando? Do I look especially pretty today or what? Because I don’t see anything written on the board and I told numerous times you don’t take pictures, you takes notes! You need to keep your brain entertained or you will doze off. So what is it?”

>”I was taking a picture of one of my classmates’ notes.”
>”I wanted to see the time and pressed the wrong button.”
>”You do look beautiful today.”
>”I just wanted a picture of your tits.”
>Hand the cellphone peacefully.
>Write In.

>>1702886
>>”You do look beautiful today.”
>>”I just wanted a picture of your tits.”
ANIME TIDDIES

Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>1702886
>>”You do look beautiful today.”
>Hand the cellphone peacefully.

>>1702886
>Hand the cellphone peacefully.
>But not before looking at the picture.

>>1702886
>”You do look beautiful today.”
>Hand the cellphone peacefully.

>>1702886
>Do I look especially pretty today or what?
>”You do look beautiful today.”
>>1702903
Support.

>Write In.
We were taking pictures of notes.
I would bluff with this, but most are going for the other options.

>>1702886
>”You do look beautiful today.”

>>1702886
>>”You do look beautiful today.”
You're an artist damn it! you just wanted to take a picture of her, the light hit her perfectly!
Don't give her the phone unless its blocked.

>>1702886
Shit, snap another photo of her quickly to, thats a good shot and it'll sell our lie

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“You do look beautiful today.” You say with all your below average courage you have.

Your teacher frowns in disapproval while the class erupts in laughter. You do a quick glance of the picture you took, the flame is not there. Now you have to trust that she can’t decipher your cellphone’s touch password. She waits for the laughs to calm down and resumes talking.

“Then it’s a date Mr. Ando, you, me, after classes… In my office.” The last sentence she said it with a bit of anger. “Now let’s continue, and no more pictures.”

You finally hand the cellphone to your teacher; she didn’t even bother to check it.

After the class you tried talking to her, but she shuts you down thinking you wanted your cellphone back and told you to wait. Classes passes by, some of your classmates gave you positive remarks about you being funny today. Feels good. Everything went as normal except you tried to pay more attention.

Classes are over; some of your classmates wish you luck in your “date”.

You go directly to the teachers’ office. Ms. Uccelli was waiting for you.

“Mr. Ando, you know why are you here? Right?”

>”For my cellphone.”
>”For my detention.”
>”For our date.”
>”Miss, I need to talk to you, your hand…”
>Write In.

Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow, same time.

>>1703133
>”For our date.”

>>1703133
>>”For our date.”

>>1703133
>”For my detention.”

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Let's flirt with the teacher.

>>1703133
>For your hand.
>Explain that you thought you saw something and wanted to check it out with the camera. (Zoom function and all that.)

>>1703133
>”For our date.”

>>1703133
>>”Miss, I need to talk to you, your hand…”
Stop it you horndogs, it's the half-sister's flag we need to trigger.

>>1703133
>”For my detention.”
Teacher is not for lewd.

>>1703133
>>”For my detention.”
>”Miss, I need to talk to you, your hand…”
>>1704509
The what?

>>1703133
>”For our date.”
Aight, let's get our game on...

>>1704818
You don't know about event flags? Just how low is your powerlevel?

>>1703133
>”Miss, I need to talk to you, your hand…”

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“For my detention…”

“Correct, Mr. Ando, glad to know you’re not trying to be cheeky this time. You’ve never being a problem before so I think I’ll let you pass on this one, but no more jokes or pictures in classes. I’m not going to be so lenient with you anymore. ”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Glad to know we’re in an understanding.” She hands you your cellphone and goes back to her paperwork.

“Miss?”

“What is it? I told you I don't want to hear more jokes, at least not right now.”

“I need to talk to you about your hand.”

“M-My hand?” She hides her flaming hand under the desk. “What about it?”

“I thought I saw something and I wanted to check it out with my phone's camera.”

“Something? What do you mean?”

What do you say?

>”A weird flame is coming out of it.”
>”I think I saw some kind of ghost.”
>Show her the picture.
>Write In.

>>1706008
>>”A weird flame is coming out of it.”

>>1706008
>>”I think I saw some kind of ghost.”

I see people don't like fun around here and are stupidly honest like every other quest ever.

>>1706008
>”A weird flame is coming out of it.”

>>1706066
Or maybe we just want to get the plot moving.

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“A weird flame is coming out of it.”

“You can see this?” Your teacher shows you her hand; the flame is way bigger than before, it surprised you. She is very nervous now.

“You aren’t lying, but no one was supposed to… Did he lie to me?”

“What’s going on? Who lied to you?”

“You know what this flame is?”

“N-No…”

“You are not lying to me? Right?!”

Ms. Uccelli seems very agitated; she’s breathing heavily and is making a scene in front of the other teachers. She’s staring directly to your eyes waiting for your response.

>Run
>”I swear I’m not dangerous.”
>”I’m not lying, please don’t hurt me.”
>Slap her.
>Write In.

>>1706158
>>Run

>”I’m not lying, please don’t hurt me.”

>>1706158
>>Slap her.

snap her out of it or get burned

>>1706158
>”I swear I’m not dangerous.”

>Write In.

Calm Down I was offered power too in exchange for helping somebody

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Run or Slap? Run or Slap? RUN OR SLAP?

“Answer me!”

You’re too nervous to move! You resort to diplomacy.

“I-I’m not lying! Please don’t hurt me; I swear I’m not dangerous.”

She’s only staring at you without making a move, she looks less tense, her flame is getting smaller. You continue talking.

“Calm down I was offered power too in exchange for helping somebody.”

“You too?...” She’s starting to calm down but she doesn’t look composed at all.

“Can ask you two what’s going on?” the math teacher, Mr. Conti says to you two.

“I’m not sure.” It’s true… somewhat.

“I-I… he…” Ms. Uccelli is babbling and starts moving erratically.

“You look pale Ms. Uccelli and you can’t speak correctly, I’ll take you to the nurse office.”

“W-wa… B-but…”

“No buts, I would ask you to help me but you seem to be the reason she’s like this. We will deal with you tomorrow; see you then, Mr. Ando.” Mr. Conti and the PE teacher take Ms. Uccelli to the infirmary.

You’re so close to get some answers, maybe you should push forward.

>Follow them to the infirmary.
>Go home; you have done enough for now.
>Write In.

>>1706349
>Follow them to the infirmary.

>>1706349
>>Go home; you have done enough for now.

>>1706349
>>Go home; you have done enough for now.

>>1706349
>Infirmary

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(Coin toss, going home won)

You decided to go home as you have done enough for now. Even if you tried to push for more answers, you don’t think you’ll get them.

While in the subway train you checked your phone for messages: you received 3 in your “Chat Now!’ App.

The first one is from your sister: “Hey Johnny, I bought a new dress with my part time money at the flower shop, maybe you should get a job of too! It could be fun!” She writes and sounds like a forgettable NPC. Maybe that’s the way people see you?... Nah.

The second one is from one of your classmates: “Hey, how was your date with the old hag? Eyyy, kidding aside we’re wasting our time at the arcade, wanna come? We have spare change this time, we swear.”

The third one is from a mysterious number: “I got your number from one of the school’s files, I hope you can get a clue and know who I am. I’m going to call you later, we need to talk about what happened.” That’s Ms. Uccelli, probably.

What do you do?

>Go directly home.
>Go to the Arcade with the boys.
>Get a part time job.
>Write In.

>>1706523
>Go directly home.

>>1706523
>>Get a part time job.
Also, message your teacher back with "k" and a hip new meme that all the kids are using these days

>>1706523
>>Get a part time job.
This is Do Your Best Quest right?

>>1701618
>Get a part time job.

>>1706523
>>Go directly home.
Message teacher with a K and a smilie face.
Bitches love smilie faces

>>1706523
>>Go to the Arcade with the boys.

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Maybe sis’ is right, a part time job hasn’t killed anyone, right? Haha… But before you do, you respond to your teacher with a solid “k” and a smile face. She responds:

“Does k mean yes? I’m not knowledgeable with your chat slang.”

Your teacher is not as hip as you, shame.

You go off the station and rip multiples pamphlets for jobs; the only one that is nearby home and can fit your schedule is working as a janitor for a small Medical Clinic. You have heard spooky stories about it.

Do you want to take the job?

>Let’s go immediately!
>Let’s go home, no jobs for now.

>>1706668
>Let’s go immediately!
Spooky stores be damned. We gotta do our best.

>>1706668
>>Let’s go immediately!

>>1706668
>>Let’s go home, no jobs for now.
Fuck no!
We ain't getting corpse partied

>>1706668
>>Let’s go home, no jobs for now.

>>1706668
>Let’s go immediately!

>>1701618
>Let’s go home, no jobs for now.

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(I had half of the answer ready for working, so let’s do that.)

An old saying said “A coward man never earned a dime”… Was that a real saying? I don’t really think so, but the point still stands, time to go for your new job.

Wow, the front door is made of a rusty metal, you sure this is a clinic and not a mad scientist chamber? If you can deal with spooky fire, you can deal with this.

You go inside in search for new look on life; you talk to the receptionist… a creepy soulless man with big eye bags and ghastly skin. He says he’s the doctor in charge and this is a private practice clinic. He also tells you he bought this place a few years ago, it used to be a storage room for a larger company but had to sell for unknown reasons. There are two rooms that he hasn’t been able to use because they are full of trash and he would be delighted if you can deal with them, but he will understand if you don’t want to since it’s too much work for one man, he’ll pay you a lot of extra money if you do it. He also says that he lives next door so he usually stays late here and not to worry, that you won’t be alone… he then laughs.

You for some reason accepted to work here anyway. Okay time to start your first ever shift…

>Deal with the rooms for extra cash now.
>Just clean up the place like any regular janitor would do. You need to know your limits first if you want to challenge the creepy rooms.
>Write In.

>>1706826
>Deal with the rooms for extra cash now.

>>1706826
>>Deal with the rooms for extra cash now.
DO.YOUR.BEST.

>>1706826
>>Just clean up the place like any regular janitor would do. You need to know your limits first if you want to challenge the creepy rooms.

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You’re here to do your best, even if it’s probably not worth it. You tell your boss you’re going to tackle your difficult task for the extra cash. He stares at you then slowly starts ‘smiling’, you didn’t need to see that, nobody needed to see that, now his creepy smile is ingrained in your mind and you feel already a bit scared.

You start with the room on the left, almost vanished in the door there are some letters spelling “Room A”, this is the least scary thing you’re going to encounter probably.

The door is slowly opened by you, the inside is just full of boxes and random objects like lamps, desks and mostly drawers full of files for a bankrupt company, you expected something creepier, so this is nice.

As you take out more and more objects off the room, you started to notice that there something written on the wall: “This is not worth it” in red paint.

Maybe it was someone who was tired of cleaning this place, right? You try to joke, but it left you a bit afraid.

“You know it’s true.” A voice came out of nowhere… Maybe it’s your imagination. “Let’s us form a pact together.” Okay, false alarm, it’s not your imagination.

You notice you’re not in the room anymore, but surrounded by darkness, from it 2 eyes wide open, they are different from the ones from your dream.

“Let us end it all. Join me.”

What do you do?

>”Okay”
>Fucking RUN.
>”Who are you?”
>Write In.

>>1707003
>>Fucking RUN.

>>1707003
>>Fucking RUN.
>>Write In. Fuck off!

>>1707003
>Fucking RUN.
Run out of there yelling NOPE.

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“FUCK OFF!” You try to run for your life. But there is no escape.

“Running is futile.”

“NOPE, NOPE, NOPE, NOPE!” You’ll have to find your own escape route!

“You’re just delaying the inevita—”

You wake up on the floor of the room, your phone is ringing. You catch your breath and look at your cellphone; it’s an unknown number, probably Ms. Uccelli. Will you answer?

>Answer.
>Answer, but tell her you’re busy and you’re going to call her later.
>Don’t answer.
>Write In.

>>1707098
>>Answer.
Go for it.

>>1707098
>Answer.

>>1707003
>Write-in.
>"I don't know who you are, and I don't care. I'm here to clean the room. You can help if you want."

>>1707098
>>Answer.

>>1707098
>Answer.

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You decided to answer, because why not?

“Hello?”

“Hello? Is it you Mr. Ando?”

“Who’s this?”

“I’m your teacher.”

“You need to be more specific I just got spooked.”

“What are you on about? Anyway I’m Nina Uccelli, your history teacher, are you busy?”

“Kind off, I’m working.”

“You work? You don’t seem like the type who does. I-I’m sorry, the though escaped me.”

“It’s okay.” You look around, the place is basically empty, you just need to clean it; you take your mop and start cleaning while talking to Ms. Uccelli. “So what’s up?”

“You know exactly what is up, mister. We need to talk about what happened. Tomorrow we meet at 12 pm in the Il Grande Coffee Shop; I got the day off because of my high levels of stress from our little ‘incident’.” She’s an old fashioned woman.

“But I have classes.”

“Skip them; I know you have done it before.”

What do you say in response to her proposal?

>”This is unnecessary; I proved enough that I’m not a danger and we can talk about this on the phone.”
>”Okay, see ya tomorrow.”
>”You’ll have to answer my questions first before I can trust YOU. This is both ways, lady.”
>Write In.

>>1707282
last reply of the day, tomorrow we continue, same time (7 pm EDT)

>>1707282
>>”Okay, see ya tomorrow.”
End this quick,we got job to do.

>>1707299
Oh shit, skipping classes is not doing the best... Hmm, this is very hard...

>>1707282
>”Okay, see ya tomorrow.”

>>1707282
>Write-in.
>"Looks like I got a second date after all."

>>1707282
>"Is this a date? Because the whole 'You look beautiful' thing was kind of a panic response."
>”Okay, see ya tomorrow.”

>>1707282
ok its a date

>>1707353
>>1707341
>>1707282
Either of the date replies

>>1707282
>Its a date

>>1707282
>It's a date

>>1707282
>"Why the urgency? Unless you have any concrete plans that you want my help for, this can be discussed the next school day. It’s not like she is the only one with weird stuff."

>>1707282
>It's a date.

>>1707353
Seconding.

>>1703133
>”Miss, I need to talk to you, your hand…”

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“Okay then, it’s a date.” The disappointment is palpable from the other side of the phone.

“…Just don’t be late.” She hangs up, she didn’t let you say good bye. Hooray, you have a second date with your teacher.

You keep sweeping the floor until you can see your own reflection. Now it’s 10pm, time to go home. You go back and talk with the creepy owner; he seems very pleased with your efforts. (For simplicity’s sake, you can work any day you want.)

You earned 75 Gordollars (Gordollars are basically dollars) for your 4 and a half hours of work, the double of what you would have earned normally. Also you can feel your overall courage has increased.

You’re back home finally, you feel tired and your muscles are tingling. Dad left you frozen dinner in the microwave, it wasn’t tasty. He’s watching a drama series on TV, better not to bother him. Tomorrow it’s your date.

What do you do now?

>Go to sleep.
>Play videogames.
>Study.
>Write In.

+75 Gordo$.
+Courage lvl.

>>1709612
>Go to sleep.
Need to be well rested to do our best.

>>1709612
>Study.
We can impress our teacher with all our smarts

>>1709612
>Write-in.
>Clean up your looks, and go online and look up confidence improving articles.
>Go to sleep.

>>1709612
>>Study.
We have to compensate for skipping classes.

>>1709612
>Study.
Also, hide your porn in case she comes over. Don't want her to find your Milf porn anytime soon.

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Tomorrow you’re going to skip classes, so it’s better if you study now to compensate, besides studying by your own have always yield better results. But before you do that, you hide all your easily accessible mature content that it’s in your room. You turn on your shitty laptop and start hitting the books.

Studying goes great somehow, it’s weird, you thought you should be overworked at this point but not doing anything for so long may have contributed to having so much energy now, you’re draining your conserved energy. Or maybe it’s because you took a nap while working before…

Anyway, you gain knowledge but you don’t feel smarter yet, maybe next time you will be smarter. It’s 2 am, time to go to sleep.

Nothing happens in your dream this time, thank god.

It’s 7 am, you didn’t turn off your alarm and it waked you up. You have to pretend to go to school anyway.

You eat your not so delicious breakfast and leave the house. You’re wearing your uniform and have your laptop inside your backpack; also you’re bringing your hard earned money from yesterday.

She asked for you to be there at 12 PM. But it’s only 7:30 am. It’s time to waste time…

>Go to the Arcades.
>Go directly to the Café Il Grande, maybe you can study there.
>Take a nap in the park nearby the Café.
>Write In.

>>1709770
>>Go directly to the Café Il Grande, maybe you can study there.

>>1709770
>>Go to the Arcades.

>>1709770
>>Go to the Arcades.

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Doing your best also means knowing when to relax; you decided it’s a good time to go to the arcades, it’s a short trip to the center of the city, The Café is nearby so it’s not like traveling is a huge timewaster. The subway is as full as ever in this direction, you check on people in here to see if they have flames, but no luck.

The center of the city is crowed, people are walking to their jobs like mindless ants going through motions. It never sit on you well being around so many people, but you always manage.

You arrive to the ‘Pitfall Arcade’, you have come with your sister and classmates multiple times. You’re good at the crane machines and somewhat at shooters inside. Nothing to really brag about.

You tried the Crane machine for the sake of it, it’s full of plushies, you want the shark one… Suddenly a guy comes flying and goes through the glass of the machine you were playing on, he’s bleeding inside and he’s either dead or unconscious. You turn your head to understand what the fuck happened and the see the guy from yesterday, the flaming shoulder man, he looks unfazed.

“You didn’t see shit, okay?!” He says very rudely, then he runs away.

What do you do?

>Go after him.
>Yell for help and check on the guy.
>Take a doll and leave the arcade, this was a bad idea. Your teacher will appreciate the present though.
>Write In.

>>1709934
>Take the doll for the teacher and leave

Priorities

>>1709934
>Yell for help and check on the guy.

>>1709934
>Take a doll and leave the arcade, this was a bad idea. Your teacher will appreciate the present though.
Priorities indeed

>>1709934
>Take a doll and leave the arcade, this was a bad idea. Your teacher will appreciate the present though.

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“Poor guy” You say while taking 2 plushies from the floor, you take the Shark for yourself and Cat one for your teacher, they are both adorable.

Today’s youth is so violent, President Gordon should do something about this madness, it’s his 5th period in charge after all.

With a lot time to spare you go to the ‘Café Il Grande’. You’re outside and half an hour ahead of time; you take out your phone to see if someone sends you any messages. You have 3 messages.

First one is from your sister: “Hey Johnny! I saw a red bird in the morning, it looked funny, it reminded me of you for some reason. We should hang out sometime soon!”

Second one is from your Father: “I’m not going to be home today, I left the key under the welcome rug”

Third one is from Ms. Uccelli: “Don’t forget about our meeting.”

…

Nothing worth responding, really.

What do you do now?

>Enter and order expensive coffee.
>Enter and order cake.
>Wait outside.
>Write In.

>>1710067
>wait outside,

>>1710067
>Enter and order what amounts to a hot candy bar in a cup that'll make you pee.

>>1710067
>Enter and order what amounts to a hot candy bar in a cup that'll make you pee.

>>1710067
>>Enter and order expensive coffee.
Lets get fancy.

>>1710067
>>Enter and order cake.

bitches love cake

>>1710067
>Enter and order cake.

>>1710067
>>Enter and order cake.
Sugar is fuel, fuel we might need to run away.

>>1710067
>>Enter and order cake.

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You decided to enter and ask for cake. After taking your order you sit nearby a window. Your order arrives; it looks fancy and most likely expensive, it’s pretty good. After waiting for a few minutes Ms. Uccelli finally enters the Café, her flame looks the same as it was during her class yesterday. She’s wearing black sunglasses, a scarf and a hat… She doesn’t want to be recognized.

She finally spots you and walks towards your table, she looks around like she’s doing something illegal, you cannot help to find it funny.

She sits at your table.

“What’s wrong with you? Why are you wearing your uniform? You want someone to catch you skipping classes and ruin everything.” She whispers.

“Nothing will stop our date, want some cake?”

“...” You can tell she wants so say yes, but she’s trying to maintain her worried image. “We need to talk about what happened and more importantly, what will happen.”

What do you respond?

>”I’m all ears, I don’t know what’s going on anyway.”
>”You were the one who got all agitated, you do the talking first.”
>”If you really don’t want anyone to see us, let’s go somewhere more private.”
>Write In.

>>1710298
>>”If you really don’t want anyone to see us, let’s go somewhere more private.”
cake to go
my place is free

>>1710298
>>”You were the one who got all agitated, you do the talking first.”

>>1710312
This
good thing dads out all day.

>>1710298
>I wore my uniform to make Dad think I was going to school in the first place. Calm down, or you're going to get noticed.
Followed by >>1710312

>>1710379
>>1710298
This setup pls

>>1710379
This

>>1710312
>>1710379
I guess we could support this by saying we crossed paths we a not very peaceful flame-wielder not too long ago.

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“First, I wore my uniform to make Dad think I was going to school in the first place. Calm down or you’re going to get noticed.”

“Why didn’t you bring a spare change of clothes?” She retorts.

“If you really don’t want anyone to see us, let’s go somewhere more private.”

“You think I’m stupid? I don’t know what you’re capable of doing; here you’re not going to get away freely with people around if you try to do something ‘funny’.... Forget it, let’s talk, this is not important to discuss.”

“I mean I crossed path with a not very peaceful flame-wielder not too long ago and I think a private place will be safer.”

“Shit… What did I get myself into?”

“Are you up for it?”

She starts biting her thumb’s nail and says “Why are you doing this? Whose side are you on?”

>I don’t know; I still don’t know what’s going on.
>I’m fighting for my own interests.
>Yours.
>Write In.

(Sorry for the big delay)

>>1710707
>>I don’t know; I still don’t know what’s going on.

>>1710707
>>I don’t know; I still don’t know what’s going on.

>>1710707
>I don’t know; I still don’t know what’s going on.

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>>1710707
>"Well, I'm certainly not on the side of the guy with the Judge Doom eyes who wants to destroy the world or rape me."

>>1710707
>>I’m fighting for my own interests.

>>1710707
>Write-in.
>"I'm on my own side, whether or not that happens to be your side depends on what you tell me."

>>1710707
"I don't know about sides, but I'd like you to be on your back :- D"

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“I don’t know, I still don’t know what’s going on.”

“Stop joking.”

“I’m serious. I’m on my own side, I guess, where or not that happens to be your side depends on what you tell me.”

“But you know about the pact!”

“Yeah, because I declined!” You’re not sure why you’re being so honest right now.

“You?... Declined?...” She slowly seems to realize you’re telling the truth. “Oh my god, what’s wrong with me? Ha… ha…. Declined, of course… You’re way smarter than I am and I’m your teacher.”

“Is it finally time you explain to me what’s going on?”

“But why you can see my flame? And the others for that matter…”

“I don’t know, after that dream suddenly those pesky flames appeared on people, why no one notices? What do they mean? What’s going on?” You let a bit of your frustration out.

“So you’re powerless.”

“I—“ Uh-oh.

She gives a sigh of relief. “Don’t worry, Mr. Ando. You’re not in danger; I’m your teacher after all.”

“It’s story time?”

“I don’t know, I’m not comfortable being in a Café with one of my students, I don’t want people to get the wrong impression. But if you want your answers right now, I’m ready to give them.” She takes your fork and eats one piece of what’s left of your cake. “Thank you, I needed a bit of sugar in my body.”

She finally calmed down.

…

What do you do?

>Ask for answers right now.
>Offer her to go to your place, here it could dangerous.
>Write In.

>>1710913
>>Ask for answers right now.

>>1710913
>>Offer her to go to your place, here it could dangerous.

>>1710913
>>>Offer her to go to your place, here it could dangerous.

>>1710913
>>Offer her to go to your place, here it could dangerous.

no powers but we can see flames.
Fuck, maybe we stumbled on to a hidden power set no one knows about yet.

>>1710913
>Ask for answers right now.

So when did you get your interview?
Which of the two creepy staring eyes did you talk to?
What's your super power?
Do you want to go to my house so we could talk more in private?

>>1710913
>Offer her to go to your place, here it could dangerous.
>Buy some cake for her to eat in private.

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“For the sake of safety we should leave to a quieter place.”

“I agree we should go to –“

“My place.”

“Don’t you have any senpai—“

“I only live with my dad and he’s gone at least until tomorrow, his job trips tent to be longer.”

“From a Café to your apartment, this is escalating quickly…” She seems uncomfortable. “It’s not like I bring you to my home either, and I don’t know where is safe anymore.”

“Well, this is a date, of course it was going to end in my apartment.”

She stares daggers at you.

“These are mostly panic responses. Please don’t get mad at me.”

She stands up while sighing. After buy cake to go, you and Ms. Uccilli leave Il Grande. As you approach your destination in the subway you started asking her questions.

“So when did you get your interview?”

“You mean the weird dream? Like 2 weeks ago, I haven’t been able to relax since.”

You get off the train, now you two are walking towards your apartment.

“Which of the two creep staring eyes did you talk to?”

“I’m not really sure what you’re talking about, but whatever monster I forged a contract with explained that some kind of war from their world is coming to our world, and those in the correct side are going to be greatly recompensed. He said if I die he’ll die too, so he trusts me.”

You finally arrive to your apartment; you take the key under the rug and open the door.

“After you.”

“Fine…” She goes inside.

“What’s your superpower?” She takes her sunglasses and hat off.

“You mean invoking them? That’s the superpower mine said he had. Maybe there is more to it but I never tried using it. Supposedly you touch the flame and they use your energy to appear in this world for as long your body is able to handle, they are under your control too. I don’t know much aside from that. They haunt your dreams to communicate too.”

“Does that mean that you have talked to him more?”

“Guess who hasn’t been able to sleep properly lately.” She gives you a faint smile. “I get scare when he appears so I don’t know what’s going on, I just thought if I stay away from everything I’ll be fine... Can I ask you a favor?”

“What is it?”

“Supposedly, you can’t see anyone but your flame. But you’re able to, so let me take a nap and see if anything interesting happens. Maybe you can intervene and I can get a good sleep, and if you don’t, I’ll wake up anyway.” She excited about this.

What do you do?

>Accept her proposal.
>Decline her proposal.
>Write In.

-20 Gordo$

>>1711230
>>Accept her proposal.
This is getting a bit creepy but okay...

>>1711230
>Accept her proposal.

>>1711230
>Accept her proposal.
>"Well, sweet dreams, and I have some cake for you when you wake up as well."
>"Not every day you get a pretty lady sleeping in your apartment."

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“Okay, sweet dreams, and I have some cake for you when you wake up as well.”

“Thank you” She sits on the couch your dad uses to watch TV.

“Not every day you get a pretty lady sleeping in your apartment.” You say in jest.

”Don’t do anything weird, I swear I’ll use my superpower thing if I need to.”

“…”

“You don’t like when your joke gets thrown back at you, uh?” She smiles. You’re completely sure she wasn’t joking.

“Oh right, take this.” You give her the cat plushy.

“What’s this?”

“A present.”

“…Thanks?” Uccelli seems confused.

It took her 20 minutes to fall asleep; she was visible troubled all the time it took her to sleep; you can tell she was uncomfortable with the situation, but her tiredness got the best of her. Eventually, the flame on her hand started to move and finally it got on her eyes... Your teacher’s expression changes and looks visibly in mild pain.

What do you do?

>Touch the flames.
>Let her be.
>Wake her up.
>Write In.

>>1711343
>>Touch the flames

>>1711343
>Touch the flames.

>>1711343
>Let her be.

>>1711343

>Touch the flames.

>>1711343
>Touch the flames.
>Rub her head and soothe her with calming words.

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You decided to touch the flame.

…

You somehow grab the flame away from Ms. Uccelli’s eyes. Looks like she’s back at sleeping peacefully. With your flameless hand you rub Uccelli’s head like patting a dog. You move away to deal with the flame.

…

You can’t take away the flame from your right hand, you wave your arm but nothing is happening.

…

You take the broom from the kitchen and try to sweep away the flame.

…

Somehow it worked and the flame is on the broom, it’s behaving like some kind of parasite. Once it completely leaves your hand, the flames jump out of the broom and slowly starts crawling back to where Uccelli is. You shush it away from her with the broom but it doesn’t work. You grab it again with your hand.

…

You tried to touch like Uccelli said to invoke the monster… But nothing happens.

…

What do you do?

>Let the flame go back to Uccelli.
>Keep the flame until Uccelli wakes up.
>Put the flame on your eyes.
>Write In.

>>1711476
>use the faucet

>>1711476
Tell the flames to stop being a dick and let your teacher sleep or else they're going to be punished. If they don't, then scratch your ass with your flaming hand.

>>1711476
>>Put the flame on your eyes.

>>1711476
>Tell the flames to stop being a dick and let your teacher sleep or else they're going to be punished. If they don't, then scratch your ass with your flaming hand.

>>1711476
>>Keep the flame until Uccelli wakes up.

>>1711476
>Keep the flame until Uccelli wakes up.
>Pet the flames.

>>1711495
changing to
>Keep the flame until Uccelli wakes up.

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In a desperate attempt to get rid of it, you use the faucet and pour water on it. The water doesn’t seem able to interact with the flame.

…

You raise your finger and point to the flame. “Stop being a dick and let my teacher sleep or else you’re going to be punished.”

…

The flame acts with anger.

…

“I swear if you keep pushing me I’ll scratch my ass with you.”

…

The flame doesn’t seem to back down.

…

You put it close to your ass to show you’re serious. Then you move it away and point at it again. The flame doesn’t care.

…

“I don’t want to be a bad guy; I just want my teacher to have a good sleep, okay?” You pet the flame. Now it’s stuck in your other hand, because you’re bored, you juggle it between your hands.

After hours of fun, Ms. Uccelli wakes up.

“Oh my god I needed that… where am I? what time is it?”

“My apartment, and it’s 5 pm” you answer. She got spooked for a second then remembered what is going on. She notices the flame is in your hands.

“How did you do that?”

“I just touched it…” You start juggling with it for fun in front of her, suddenly the flame jumps on your face, you trip and fall on the floor.

“ANDO!”

You’re in the darkness once again. A mysterious figure appears, you can’t make up what is it.

“Stop interfering right now or I’ll take matters on my own hands.” An imposing voice says, unlike the other ones, this one is not distorted.

>”Please forgive me, it’s all a misunderstanding.”
>”I told you my teacher needed a good nap, you jerk.”
>”Who are you and what’s happening here?”
>Write In.

We’ll continue tomorrow in a shorter session. Same time probably a bit later though.

>"Its the ones of your kind that keep getting me involved and I want to know why"
>”Who are you and what’s happening here?”

>>1711651
>>Fuck off, i do what i want. Threaten me again and you'll never see her again.

Don't take any guff from the shit, show him whos boss
Fuck yeah, we can steal/use other peoples powers.

>>1711651
>>”I told you my teacher needed a good nap, you jerk.”
>"You clearly didn't expect me to pluck you off of her eyes, didn't you? Makes me think most people aren't supposed to do that, huh?"

>>1711651
>”I told you my teacher needed a good nap, you jerk.”
>”Who are you and what’s happening here?”

>>1711651
>”I told you my teacher needed a good nap, you jerk.”
>”Who are you and what’s happening here?”

This setting is interesting, I'm eager to know more about all this...

>>1711651
>”I told you my teacher needed a good nap, you jerk.”
>”Who are you and what’s happening here?”

>>1711651
>She wouldn’t be receptive to you right now anyway. There was nothing there for me to interfere with.
>Anything you want me to relay to her while we are at it?

>>1711651
>>”I told you my teacher needed a good nap, you jerk.”
>A sleep-deprived human can't possibly make for a good host.

>>1711651
>”I told you my teacher needed a good nap, you jerk.”

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“I told you my teacher needed a good nap, you jerk.” You raise your fist and move it accordingly.

“I knew you were a disrespectful little runt when you threaten me to use me to wipe your behind.” The mysterious figure says. ”There are matters more important that I need to clarify to her, stop interfering or I’ll get rid of you for good.”

“A sleep-deprived human can’t possibly make for a good host. You’re only hurting yourself.”

“I have wasted too much time. If this is the only way to communicate with her, I shall pursue it.”

“She can die of exhaustion… probably… And if she dies, you die, right?”

“…”

“Ha! I got you! Now you have to answer to me or I’m not going to help you.”

“Don’t get cocky, human.” Finally the creature shows his form… you can’t really tell what it is.

“Okay, my bad, but what’s going on? Who are you? Why is this happening? And what’s wrong with your face?”

“This dimension exists between dream and reality, mind and matter, this is the bridge between both worlds. Only a few are able to enter, and even fewer are the ones who can interact. You and she are special in this regard. I’m also special between my kind too for the same reason, not because you’re powerful in my world it means you can get here.”

“Who’s your kind?”

“We’re entities who live freely with our own control of our minds and desires. We’re individuals.”

“I’m not following.”

“I am part of the group of entities that refuse to be controlled by ‘The Creator’, a great and all powerful being who desires to control everything.”

“You mean… like god or something? What a lame name he has.”

“Most likely, yes. But don’t be fooled, he’s no good nor a true creator as he proclaims. My kind just repels the idea of being controlled so he’s our enemy.”

“So you’re like demons? You hate god?”

“We’re the other side of the same coin, we’re no different species, and they are neither angels nor demons like in your fairy tales, but we have different ideals, just like you humans. But yes, we’re not going to ever side with ‘The Creator’.”

[1/2]

>>1714170

“It’s easier to explain if I just call you angels and demons.”

“You’re always this disrespectful? Being a demon implies us being evil.”

“So this is a battle between Heaven and hell? That’s kind of cool… albeit incredibly cliché”

“First, you’re the one calling us angels and demons; and second, you’re implying us ‘demons’ are organized in one team.”

“You’re on your own? How do you expect to win?”

“Only The Creator is a threat on their side. Our side has their own threats…But among those who can participate I believe I have a good chance, and we aren’t here exactly to fight among us to see who’s the strongest, the game is winnable… But this woman has only being trouble. For obvious reasons, I can’t tell you the details, I don’t want you to interfere anymore.”

“I can intervene? Does it mean I can win?”

“… I have said enough. You got your answers, now let me be.”

What do you do?

>Strike a deal with the ‘demon’: You will deliver his message to your teacher, if he explains everything about this “war-game”.
>Let him be.
>Tell him to leave your teacher alone.
>Write In.

[2/2]

>>1714176
>>1714176
>Strike a deal with the ‘demon’: You will deliver his message to your teacher, if he explains everything about this “war-game”.
>Offer another deal, let him reside in your body every so often as to let the teach sleep.

>>1714176
>>Strike a deal with the ‘demon’: You will deliver his message to your teacher, if he explains everything about this “war-game”.

He can stop bothering her as much if we transfer the info he wants directly to teach.

>>1714185
Sounds okay

>>1714176
>Write In
Here's a question: I met a really creepy pair of eyes that offered to make a pact with me and said, and I quote, "Let us end it all". I need to know, are there any entities who're trying to destroy our world, and who are they?

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You decided to strike a deal with the demon. You will deliver his message to your teacher, if he explains everything about this “war-game” and answers some of your questions..

“Very well, it’s a deal. All I wanted to do was to pass this information to her, trying to communicate like this is draining too much of my power.”

“So what’s this war-game stuff all about?”

“In this city, the pieces of the crown of the almighty were buried to bring prosperity and safety to the land. The days of the equinoxes and solstices, at the moment of their peak, the sky is going to turn red, a light is going to descend to the location of one the pieces. Those who have earned at least 1 piece of the crown will participate in the final battle, the rules of this battle hasn’t been given to us yet. The winner of our world will become the strongest being in it, like ‘The Creator’ has been for thousands of years. And the human counterpart will be greatly benefited. I don’t know the specifics of this, but don’t be wary; it’s going to be glorious. ”

“So… there are just 4 pieces?”

“No, there are multiple pieces, the crown itself is not important but its jewels, these jewels represent Power, Beauty, Knowledge and Courage. Each special day will light on their specific type of the crystal.”

“Uh…”

“If you divide the jewel you can create more competition. Doesn’t matter how big the precious stone is, it only matters if you have a piece.”

“What if I destroy it?”

“Then no one can participate using that stone.”

“Can I search for them before that date?”

“Yes, but I highly doubt you will be able to find it.”

“Here's another question: I met a really creepy pair of eyes that offered to make a pact with me and said, and I quote, "Let us end it all". I need to know, are there any entities who're trying to destroy our world, and who are they?”

“There are, not everyone participating is searching for power or control, be wary of them, unlike entities like I, they willing to break their contractors’ mind to have total control of their bodies. And total annihilation is not something you and I are searching for.”

“I see… But any names?”

“Chernobog is the strongest entity that I know of that wants the end of life.”

“Sounds funny.”
“He’s no joke. Fulfill your promise, human. And tell her to relax and that I’m not going to hurt her.”

You wake up, you’re on the sofa.

“Ando! Are you okay? What happened?” She has her flame back.

>Explain what happened and deliver the message.
>Don’t tell her what happened.
>”Want some cake?”
>Write In.

>>1714549
>>Explain what happened and deliver the message.
>>1711343
>“Okay, sweet dreams, and I have some cake for you when you wake up as well.”
>”Want some cake?”
Gotta keep to our promises. We're going to eat some of 'dat cake too, right?

>>1714549
>Explain what happened and deliver the message.
>”Want some cake?”

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You explain what happened and delivered the message.

“That’s a lot to digest… I wish you paid so much attention to my class as you did with his explanation.” She looks letdown.

“Talking about digestion, want some cake? I did promise it.”

“I’ll get fat if I eat so much dessert… But on other hand I was so stressed lately I may have lost a pound or two.”

“Sounds like a yes to me. I’m going for a pair of plates.” You both go to the kitchen where dinner table is too. You start eating the small cake you bring together.

“And you didn’t want this date.” You say jokingly.

“You’re going to get detention time if you keep making that joke.” She points her fork at you. “But I had a nice nap and a great cake, so thanks for that.” She smiles.

“I have more to offer, you know?” You wink.

“Cut it out.” She’s starting to get pissed; Uccelli gives a short sigh then keeps talking. “So Mr. Ando, with all your knowledge about our predicament, what are you going to do? What’s your plan?”

>Win.
>Help “The Creator”.
>Get away from the danger.
>I don't know.
>Write In.

>>1714740
>>Get away from the danger
>>Maybe get more dates with pretty teachers.

>>1714740
>Win.
>"I'm a winner. And that's what winners do."

>>1714740
>Write In.
"Help you, of course."

>>1714754
Seconding

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“I want to live, so probably get away from the danger… maybe getting more dates with pretty teachers.” You raise your eyebrow.

“So you’re already forgetting about me, huh?” She teases, she seems relieved.

“I mean I will help you, of course.” Now she gets mad again.

“You have done enough, I don’t want to endanger you any mo—“ The doorbell interrupts her. “Go ahead; I’ll wait here.”

“Okay…”

You go and open the door. Oh shit, It’s your sister Amelia.

“Hey Johnny! Your dad told me about him leaving for the day and he also told me to keep an eye on you so I’m here! Hehe! I bring the new remaster version of our favorite childhood game! I just bought it for us to play.”

Uh-oh… This is bad news… And it’s not because she’s here, but because she has a flame on her right feet…

…

That’s all the time we have for this week! See you next time! And remember to keep doing your best.

>>1714937

Thanks for playing everybody, I hope you had fun.

If you want updates about the quest:

Twitter: https://twitter.com/QM91m
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We will return next Saturday in a new thread.

I vote we call her stupid or a cunt for accepting the fire thing later.
Real bros know this is ok.
Also, if its between her and teach we should support teach.

>>1714937
>Invite her in.
>"This is exactly what it looks like."
>Cue the waggling of eyebrows.
>Try grabbing her flame. borrow teach's flame, and touch them together.

>>1714944
Thanks for running.

>>1715065
What could go wrong

>>1714944
Thanks for running.

>>1714944
Thank you for the thread.

>>1714937
Thanks for running man.
>tfw gonna miss the next thread