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Fantasy Creepy-Pasta School

Sets the racks up, dividing the shields between the different weapon sections, putting a large stone great shield with advanced weapons, and putting his own great shield, under the three greatsword, finally finishing up with armor, setting up light weight with the bows, daggers, and normal and curved sword, medium weight armor with the great swords and advanced, and heavy armor for the blunt objects, setting up gold armor, with a lionish look to it and a red plume, with the weapons that shouldn't be touched
 
"Reminds me of seath, both are blind, clumsy, and easily beaten by simple attacks, not to mention, snakes in the grass who cares more for themselves then others"
 
Very surprisingly for once the school seemed very quiet, "Where is the principle, or even the students" Flak thought to himself very worriedly
 
"Quiet... The way I like it. Hopefully I don't run into no-eyes. He's so damn loud and annoying." Valdus says as he looks out of the school's window.
 
Flak sat in one of the school hallways under a fountain, pondering to himself "What is life's greatest mystery, is it that shocker kid, or the abusive teacher."
 
Makes a voodoo doll of flak 
"Hmm... Time to have some fun" he says taking out some sharp needles out of his jacket 
(How unfortunate... The school's been abandoned once again...)
 
Valdus begins to clean his sword which he used to block the skin and then throws a diaper at flak "Here. You might need it."
 
Valdus laughs a bit and repeats what Abysswalker said "You're so weak that without all those rough scales my finger could puncture your skin."
 

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