>That math test sucked
>Carldewskii didn't even teach us about half of thise questions
>I even skipped lunch studying for it
>Don't think it matters too much anyways
>Fang looked pretty tired today
>Come to think of it, just about everyone did
>Must be something with the weather
>Making my out the schools entrance I smell it
>The sweet, sweet smell of fried chicken
>Normally I would be able to resist such temptations
>Today was not normal
>Following the smell leads me two blocks past the school away from my house
>Kretacious Fried Chicken
>Can't believe there was one so close to Volcano High
>I haven't seen that old skinnie mascot since rock bottom
>Marching right up to the front I see a sign reading "GRAND OPENING"
>That would explain how I've never seen it before
>And also why I could smell it from so far away
> Despite the occasion the place is empty
>Just one brown trigger standing in front of the counter deciding what to order
>heh, figures
>wait, thats the other KFC
>Herbies don't eat here so who's this guy?
>Looking closer he doesn't have any horns either
>Before I realize it he's turned around
>and hugging me?
>"Anon! I'm so happy to see you, just the man I was expecting!"
>Noticing my clear apprehension he let's go and backs away a bit
>"Come, come. Let's sit down"
>I'm lead to a booth in the corner of the restaurant
>Looking back at the register I see no one there, weird
>His voice breaks me from my confusion
>"I never introduced myself did I"
>He pauses
>Stops walking
>Stretches his arms wide and proudly announces
>"I am Yakub!"
>I'm taken aback
>Who is this guy?
>He's looking at me puzzled now
>"Y'know, Yakub? Scientific genius? Creator of the white race?"
>I don't believe it
>All I can do is just keep looking at him
>"Look kid, talk with me and I'll get you lunch"
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