The Years I Spent with Them (((Slow Updates)))

Prologue

I was walking to school on what seemed like a normal day. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a man in a limo pulled up beside me and stopped. The man rolled down the window to reveal a man who look like the Monopoly. I was shocked. He got out and spoke thus:
"Good morning, young lady. I would be delighted if you would get into the limo."

As you could probably guess my reaction, i backed away. I had no idea who or what this guy was. What if he was a creep? "W-why?" I asked, slowly backing away, not quite on the verge of running.

"Well, my dear Andi, I have business with you." He said with a Sebastian smile. You know, the smile he uses before he fu- i mean kills someone.

"What business? And how do you know my name?" I asked becoming defensive while taking a couple steps back.

"The details aren't important, just get in the limo."
"No."
"What if i say i have men at you're house, and i could call them and order the to kill your mom." The Monopoly man said taking out his phone.

"Alright, no need to kill my mom, I like my parents alive." I said with my hands up.

"Great." he said opening the door to enter the limo. When i got inside, there were booze everywhere but other than that, the inside was fairly clean. "What would you like to drink?"

"Nothing. It could be drugged."
"Do you really think I would drug you?"

"Hmm, let's see, weird old man, i just met inviting me into a limo chotted full of booze? Yes." I said, crossing my arms.

"If you can believe me i'm actually 31 so not old." He said pouring a Dr. Pepper into a champagne glass, "Anyway, let's get down to business." He handed me the Dr. Pepper and took out a hefty file. "On December 26th 2016, you were asked by a friend if you would prefer $1,000,000 or a portal to any anime world at any time. You chose the portal, therefore, i was instructed to give you this." He handed me mechanical pencil.

"What am i going to do with this? It's just a regular pencil." I said and looked at the pencil. Of course. It's just a normal pencil. I turn it in my hand and see that it's made in Japan. Cool.

"It's not a 'regular' pencil. That's how you're going to get to the fictional worlds." He said, pointing at it. I looked in shock then my left brain started working and it was rationalized. "Oh, so, you're delusional. That makes sense."
"Ah, so, you dont believe me."
"Who would?"
"Here, write down a fictional world and favorite episode/movie." He handed me a piece of paper and a hard surface. (Do it. Make that joke.) I wrote down Assassination Classroom and Episode 3: Karma time. Suddenly my world changed around me and I'm at the base of the mountain leading up to Class-E.

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Hi.

I made this when my friend sent me a picture asking $1,000,000 or a portal to anime world. Me, being the otaku i am i said anime worlds. Oh yeah bold means me talking or an emphasis on something. Anyway... oh you can leave but of ya want to see me rant continue.

So i'm writing this in my advocacy aka a bunch of nonsense. So every Wednesday we that class. I am in the worst possible class. My teacher doesnt know what he's doing even though he has a master's degree in teaching.