Thus, after the long battle of exams. The bags are everywhere, empty water bottles, and textbooks. There seem to be no survivors.
But, then, a hand forced its way out, it was the boy!
The boy emerged from the rubble of teared up papers, empty ballpoint pens, broken pencils and scribbled notes.
He looked at the door of the classroom, it shone a bright light and he ran to it, away from the cursed classroom.
The boy ran down to the corridor and rushed through other survivors, his eyes were full of hope.
As he saw the house nearing, he screamed as loud as he can, signifying that he is indeed free.
"I AM FREEEEE! FREE AT LAST FUKERS! HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
and then he was scolded by mom for swearing. lD //slapped
Well, that was awkward, but at least I'm free! 8D
For two weeks anyways. .w.
Here be the things I wanna do! >8D
Finish all ATs and Comms, Comms are given priority first, but then ATs are given love. lD
Also, a VERY LATE prize! I drew it in school! It was for a friend's contest, whozzat deviant again? RESPOND PLZ.
Here be other list!
Gift Drawings (2nd Generation)
Something I shoulda done long ago. xD
A Thank You Compliation Drawing starred by Zacky!
Animation Experimentation for Commisshes!