Chapter 1: The Soulrender
Jamal just woke up...
Jamal: Ah shit it's morning already?..
Jamal checks his clock
Jamal realizes he is late for school
Jamal: OH FUCK I NEED TO HURRY!!!
Jamal quickly brushes his teeth and washes his face
Jamal rushes to school without eating breakfast due to not enough time
Class has already started.
Teacher: JAMAL YOU'RE LATE AGAIN!!
Jamal: Sorry teach...
(Jamal's Mind: MAN I FUCKING HATE SCHOOL FUCK THIS SHIT...)
Jamal takes a sit
It seems no one is sitting beside him...
Jamal: Well fuck. Another day of school and no one fucking sits next to me.
The class is ongoing
Jamal takes a long yawn
Jamal: Ugh this is so boring.
After some boring classes...
Lunch time starts.
Jamal: Finally that felt like an eternity.
And then Jamal realizes
Jamal: I FORGOT TO PACK MY OWN LUNCH! God damn it.
Jamal just sits in the cafeteria doing nothing but thinking about his life choices
Jamal: Is this all worth it?
Suddenly, he's confronted by a certain someone
Person: bro you have no lunch? I can share with you bro my special sticky white sauce milk.
Jamal: No thanks. wait...
(Jamal's Mind: BRO IT'S THAT KID TOKYO THAT GOT CAUGHT BEATING HIS MEAT IN THE BATHROOM LAST WEEK OH HELL NAH)
Tokyo: Oh come on it's made with love why won't you accept my lunch?
(Jamal's Mind: ALSO DIDN'T TOKYO COME OUT TO BE A FUCKING FEMBOY? OH GOD WHAT DID I JUST GET MYSELF INTO)
Jamal: I'm not hungry.
Tokyo: BRO YOU KNOW WHAT FUCK YOU JAMAL.
Tokyo runs away to get bullied again
Jamal: What a weird guy.
Lunch time is now over.
Jamal decides to skip the rest of the classes
Jamal: Phew now I don't have to do those boring lectures.
Jamal: I should probably get myself something to eat.
Jamal checks his pocket
Jamal: 10 bucks, this should be enough.
Jamal decides to venture out in the streets
Jamal finds a south asian street food vendor
Jamal: Hey what are you selling?
Alam: YOOO I'M SELLING SOUTH ASIAN FOOD LIKE WANNA TRY SOME?
(Alam's Mind: YES FINALLY A CUSTOMER)
Jamal: What's the most expensive food here?
Alam: So you would like fuchka? Alright bet. take a sit while I make them.
