Snippet #1355815

Prussia grinned as he stood outside the burning school, ax resting on his shoulder as he watched the flames flicker. Dabs of the black oil and dirt dotted his skin, dirtying his Rammstein shirt. But, hey, it was worth it! He had a million of these things, and this one, dirty beyond repair was his new pride and joy. He laughed as he head yells from inside, barking and yelps of animals. Whoops? Oh well. He might love animals, but it was worth it to watch this school burn. He had his own back at school to love.

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Despite his hatred of getting up early, John had been taking his morning jogs for quite some time. He would wake up when it was still dark in his sweatpants and wife beater to run the rim of the campus until the sun rose. Sometimes, he would put swords and axes on his back, loading himself with weapons to build strength. And, he loved every bit of the burn in his muscles.

As he ran back to the school, Omali quickly washed the sweat off of him before pulling on another one of his infamous wife beaters and slacks before hurrying to the classroom. Homework? Nope. Not done. When was it ever done? Luckily, he had made it on time, just sliding into his seat as Eunae dashed in.