…. he was sitting down reading peacefully in the library in the yogurt academy… sure he seemed like he was just calm but deep down he was hurting inside… nobody bothered to ask him if he was okay… because no cookie liked him for his harsh truths and they would rather live off of a lie… it’s stupid…he also hated the fact that he was trapped with one objective… “be the hero for all Cookie kind” but there was his only objective and it got…boring to Sage of Truth…he would see the little Doughlings run around and play while he wished he had that of course… he wasn’t born a child with a mother or father…no he was born from the witches themselves… he hated them… he just wanted a life… and a friend… and he wanted the academy students to listen to the knowledge he provides…but they never listen…since they wanted nothing but told lies and live off of it like everyone doesn’t need to know the harsh truths.. and so he sighs and he randomly flipped the table over angry stupid…it’s all so..-