I put the classification 'for adults' because there are descriptions of violence and vulgar words that some people do not like
uhh.. siblings are teleported into the world of Mtp ig?
english is not my first lenguage.
Enjoy :)
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" SILENCE! "
" SHUT UP ALL OF YOU! "
All you could hear on the second floor corridor, was the constant chaos coming from the language high school class.*
It was almost impossible to follow Latin hours held twice a week, so much that people started to lose hope that they could ever learn something, even though nobody wanted to do it anyway.
it was always the same things.
Same days, same hours, same jokes , same people, same professor who was losing his hair from the beginning of the year (from nervous exhaustion, of course, because of us).
The pupils sitting in front of the teacher had already lost their hearing because of the constant shouting in the class. And among many of those, there were two people in particular: me and my twin Daniel.
He was drawing, bored , a penis on my desk and- wait what?
"what the fuck are you doing?"
"I'm designing the birthday gift for Aurora, I was thinking of buying some pongo or das and building it with that, and then putting it on the bulletin board at home"
"..."
"Daniel, that's genius... And I thought you were an idiot! turned out fate wanted you to reveal your skills sooner than expected."
" why you...ugh nevermind that, just stop with all these philosophical sentences"
he ranted, proceding to put his head on the desk with a frown on his face.
"I TOLD YOU TO SHUT UP!" The professor got even angrier seeing us chatting so freely.
The sudden outburst left us shocked and we both jumped from the chair. Fortunately we were saved by the magic melody of the bell and we took the backpack as quickly as possible, to escape from the mad old man, who was still watching us from afar.
" Hey look at this shit, he put a disciplinary note in the register to the both of us ahaha"
"what a.. bitch... i swear, I opened my mouth for a second and he put a disciplinary note on me, and when others talk for a whole hour he does nothing" I replied with my latin book still in my hand, while I was passing by the road to our house.
I took a cigarette from the package in my pocket and put it in my mouth without saying another word. That pack of cigarettes had been given to me by a friend of mine, who had gone to the tobacconist a short time before and had made me try for the first time a cigarette.
.
.
"Daniel, maybe it's just me, but I have a bad feeling. Can we stop for a second?"
Suddenly we heard a scream coming from our right, we turned and saw our sister from afar calling us.
"HURRY UP MOM MADE TIRAMISU AND I'M HUNGRY"
Just as she was about to enter the house we heard another very loud noise. But this time it wasn't the usual screams of our class, nor that of Aurora, but it was the sound of a car horn. And then everything went black.
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*In Italy there are many types of high school: scientific high school(liceo scientifico), language school(liceo linguistico), international language school (liceo linguistico internazionale, where I go) etc.. and are "specialized" in certain types of things from the third year. The two-year period does more or less the same things in the program, but this changes from school to school, in fact I did subjects in English already the first year while others did not.
