- Classroom
- Cafeteria
- Football Field
- Gym
- Pool
- Men's room
- Follow him
It's a particularly mundane day at Holland University, the students are scrambling, teachers are teaching, and you are.. youing! Doing your best to make it through, be the top dog in your own life, and make it big.
...Speaking of big
A loud whoop can be heard as this hulking, monstrosity of an idiot sets his eyes on me, which are covered by his hair, so it doesn't make sense.
"My man! My average, second-rate man! Got enough B-minuses to keep you barely fed for the rest of your life or.. is it getting a little F-alicious in those cards of yours?."
Asgore. The season's biggest, hairiest, and dumbest dud. He's like a jock, hippie, rich bitch, punk hybrid, and he fails at all of them.
"What's the matter dude? Not enough clubs to carry that grade? Or is it working out for ya? Well, I know I am.. Hup!"
He decides to flex his biceps, if they even qualify. Great. Now I gotta say something.
"Cat got your tongue? Mkay, I'll let it slide, nerd. But just remember, if you see me again, you better be on your knees worshippin' MY very essence, 'cause you nothing but a virgin? Get it? Ha! I get all the girls!"
He proceeds to walk off like a marching band on weed, which isn't far off from reality.. all I have to do is avoid him now.. where should I go?