Opening the missions, they were as listed.[Missions]
[Mission 1-Make the teacher fl.u.s.tered]
[Mission 2-Make the Cla.s.s bully look like an idiot]
[Mission 3-Know more than the teacher knows]
[Mission 4-Sing in front of the Cla.s.s]
Viewing the missions on the system, Taka couldn"t help but chuckle to himself. The system appeared to be being nice for once, allowing him to have some fun at the same time allowing him to establish himself in the cla.s.s.
Shortly after the missions were presented the system gave Taka a choice.
[Ding]
[User may only choose one of the following missions as rewards will be given according to completion percentage]
[If user would rather not choose a mission no penalties will be applied, however this may lose host a chance to establish himself in his cla.s.s]
For a short moment Taka sat and pondered his situation. On one hand these missions gave him a chance to establish himself while at the same time gaining connections to the people around him in his cla.s.s mainly but on the other hand, he had no real need for the people in his cla.s.s or even the other people in the school.
There was only one real reason he had even decided to attend high school and that reason was Maya. If not for her being here, he wouldn"t have even bothered attending a place so far below himself.
The more he thought the fewer reasons he could think of to even bother with such a place. The teachers couldn"t teach him anything. He had no need for social interaction with such people due to his experience in his past life, not mentioning the time he spent at the research facility with Emily, Snow and the rest of the employees.
Over the last past years, he"d gained great acceptance there not only had the researchers accepted him but the times he"d spent with the security staff were some of the most fun he"d had in either of his lives but what he hadn"t realised was how much he had changed.
He was no longer the scared child afraid of loosing those close to him but the king who would stand at the front of his people protecting them with everything he had.
If obstacles appeared in the path he was taking, correction if people were standing in the path he was treading he would annihilate them with the strength of a war G.o.d and the wrath of someone who"d stubbed their toe. (Hur Hur Come on guys stubbing your toe makes you sooooooo mad. Or is that just me? _(^_^)_/)
So all that was left was the decision to accept the missions or decline them.
Did he really need to be accepted by these people.
By these children in his cla.s.s.
By the teacher who was barely competent enough to teach simple math lessons.
By the teacher who was barely out of university.
BY THESE IDIOTS WHO WERE BARELY INTELLIGENT ENOUGH TO TIE THEIR OWN SHOE LACES!!!.
With that last thought something clicked.
He realised just how much school had corrupted him in his past life.
How much pain he"d endured.
How much humiliation he"d put up with.
Flashbacks resurfaced.
His anger rose.
Only for it to be snuffed out by one thought.
Maya.
Everything seemed to surround her.
His thoughts.
His emotions.
His very world.
With that thought he declined the missions.
The school bell rang, it was finally time for him to see her. . . . .