you run here, and sit down on the concrete

you hand him your spare shirt

you put on the shirt. It says freedom in Japanese

you stand up, and walk inside, waving bye to the lady

things have just got interesting

you enter the school, and go through the process of being enrolled. It was a fast process for a school. You get your uniform, and head to your first period

the teacher talks on and on about his lecture, as a man walks in

you sit down, and write in a notebook

a girl stands up

the teacher claps

you glare at the jackal, it was rabid when you first met it, and it attacked you and your sister. You miss her a lot

the entire class runs outside, leaving the jackal and asa

the jackal goes up to asa, and hops on her, wanting pets

you slightly pet the jackal, as you stand up, and walk out with it.

you go outside, everyone waves you and the jackal to come and play

you trip

SNAP

you get up, as the jackal you helds neck and spine snapped under you

you back away shakily, as everyone cries and yells at you.

the sounds muffle your thoughts as you run away

you close your notebook, and go after her

YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH YUH

The sounds of bass and beats shake the campus as a large crowd surround three people in the center. Words fly, sick rhymes fly higher. Boots and cats and all the rage in the world smack harder than your fatha's belt. This ain't yo momma's rap-battle.

you walk to campus, hearing sounds

Isaac hears the sounds of hard spitting voices among the cheers of the crowd.

There's a brief awkward pause... as one of the people from the middle start violently sobbing, and they run out of the crowd with their pants down revealing pee-stained tighty whities. Their massive gold dollar-sign shaped chain is making them hunch while they waddle away from the laughing crowd.

One of the people in the crowd turn to look at him. Some orange haired kid in a green shirt. His voice is hoarse.

He nudges Isaac into the crowd to see into the middle.

you walk into the crowd

And in the middle, he could barely see past the thick crowd of kids staring on--seeing...

a girl, spectating, sitting on a large speaker set giggling to herself at the opponent. Acting as a cheerleader of sorts.

And a boy, with a microphone, crossing his arms sharply with his index and pinky fingers extended in rock-sign shapes.

The crowd laughs, as the kid obnoxiously and sarcastically spits a few joke lines.

i can't be beat¼, NO⅟-i can't½ i'm½ ME talkin' all yo little trash no. that shit's just MEAN > The crowd laughs, as the kid obnoxiously and sarcastically spits a few joke lines.

There's some talking among the crowd, as the boy looks at him.

The girl laughs at Isaac.

The crowd laughs.

you hop on stage, and grab the mic

The girl cheers on as the crowd goes wild! Not bad for the new kid.

The boy smirks and spits unfazed.

The crowd goes wild with the heat. The boy's voice rings through Isaac's ears.

the mentions of ice frustrate you. You hold the mic tightly

Meanwhile, a gross-looking boy is walking around, asking random students to lick their feet, with little success. He appears to be leaving a visible stink trail behind him.

you put the mic down

A person leaning against a motorcycle observes from afar.

you win dawg, you got skills

The girl takes the boy by his wrist and raises his arm up.

The unsurprised crowd cheers on. It's just how it is.

you stare at the kid who insulted you.

you clench your fist as ice forms around his feet. You walk away

The boy looks down. ... Eh! Must be the wind.

He kicks his feet from the ice as the crowd grows excited again.

Hannah rolls its eyes under the mask.

She clears her throat.

Someone starts to preemptively begin clapping.

Caught off guard, it takes him a second, but he quickly gets his grasp.

It's clear who he supports more.

Hannah holds up two fists. The mic floats in mid air.

His voice unleashes a shockwave of energy that knocks Hannah and the crowd off balance, as he yells into the mic.

His girlfriend cheers him on!

Oh. It seems like a few people are having a rap battle. You sit on the floor to watch it.

You try the front door. The on-site officer calls you aside and tries telling you theres no drugs inside the school and threatens to arrest you.

The officer reluctantly escorts you in.

You get the attention of the student worker running the office desk.

She looks at you with a terrified expression, and tells you to wait. You go sit in a chair beside the desk.

You look like shit.

The receptionist says there's one over there, and points to a mini hallway.

You have one final look at BILL, and head off to the bathroom.

You also point there.

You quickly shave your face with the edge of one of your KHOPESH and try to clean up your hair a bit.

There. back to the normal greasiness of your face. He'll spot you from a mile away.

You put up the KHOPESH-AAAAAAAAAA RAZOR BURN.

You wash your face with water.

OW.

You nicked a part of your face. The wound closes.

You wash the hair down the sink, just to keep it looking clean.

You walk back up to the front office and sit. You look noticeably less like shit.

You now could actually pass for a student here.

schools dont allow cursing, turing.

The receptionist literally ALLOWED Flint to grab the phone. it's like she already knows who he is.

She nodded.

It's like after the cleanup, the adults in the room sort of.. stopped being weirded out by you.

Some of them are scared.

Just what the fuck is going on?

The officer left the room, so you leave the office. You are now RIGHT ACROSS FROM THE CAFETERIA.

a girl walks past

You literally only walk in here just to try cafeteria food. .. Fucking hell he was serious back when he said he'd literally be a chair for a baddie 2 months ago.

That better not be him they're talking about.

You grabbed a piece of SCHOOL PIZZA.

It's OKAY.

Nothing special, not shit either. You grab a few more slices who are you kidding this shit slaps

FLINT GO TO THE FUCKING OCCULT ROOM

Fuck it. You captchalogue the SHITTY SCHOOL PIZZA.

You don't know where the OCCULT ROOM is!

You try a bunch of doors.

Eventually one opens.

your chest is flat, HAH you've lost half the boners in your fuckin' class! pin me to the ground, but can't keep me, i'm like roger rabbit. jumpin' all around you can't stop me, i'm a force of habit. i've been making the crowd cheer since i've been here, since day one. you best already give up with your little magic tricks, i've already won. tell me if you need any flow lessons, you'll get a ton. cause you're already poisoned with my rhymes, my bite, i'm fuckin' DONE! coursin' my venom all out through your veins, watchin' you squirm and seize on the ground like you've lost your brain! show me your fists, i'll catch them and throw you around, 'cause there ain't nobody here who knows you, or wants to hear your sound! they're LOVIN' my voice, they're GIVIN' rejoice, i'm SENDIN' them noise! you must be braindead if you ever think that you got a chance, let me tell you something girl, you've got more luck in your fuckin' pants! i'll NEVER sit down, i'm a master of sound! i'm the king of flow! you're losing your strength, you're losing your base, they call you the sow of so! you're pathetic, best leave with your integrity in tact. *'cause if you keep going i'm gonna make you wish that this day was your fuckin' LAST!* > His voice unleashes a shockwave of energy that knocks Hannah and the crowd off balance, as he yells into the mic.

Hannah jumps over the crowd (a scarily long distance!) and onto its motorcycle.

Somone manages to slip away in the increasingly heated discussion.

ALOE continues walking, looking for more feet to lick

this is so stupid

Cass swings by and murders him.

let's fucking go

You watch from afar. Okay.