02-06-2003, 06:24 AM
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Laserguns!
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: Jan 2003
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Rep Power: 28
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Chapter 4
Bos was on night shift again. Suddenly he started running. But he wasn't running, or at least he didn't want to run. His legs were running outside his control. Or somthing like that. All he knew that he was running off into the mist.....
He'd been running through the woods for days. He was so tired. Whoever was controling his legs sensed that and stopped under some shade to rest.
Bos drifted of to sleep. A minute later he was awakened be a grunting noise.
His eyes opened to greet the face of a large Scrab!
to be continued........
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Ah, we are high school boys,
the miserable high school boys.
If we were girls, we could get popular by doing anything:
rock band, jazz band,
karate, kendo, mahjong, cyborg, synchronized swimming...
On the other hand, high school boys are
useless outside battle and sports anime.
But they're recklessly trying to make a slice-of-life anime about us.
Ah, we are high school boys,
the miserable high school boys.
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