Red's POV
We walk to the small village in the plains where cole calls it home. His house was small, but in the inside it looked like am mansion.Inside the house. He placed a button in a hidden place and pushed it. A trapdoor opened and we went down the trapdoor.
It was a ladder going down diamond level ground (Near bedrock). At the bottom the room was made of obsidian and glowstone.
It was beautiful,The design was perfectly made. Then a guy came out. He had a red shirt, blue pants, dark black hair, dark blue eyes and was wearing slippers.He was walking by when he saw me and nick. He quickly pulled out a bow and loaded.
"Who are you and how did you get in?!"
"Don't worry, Gio, there our guest. Don't scare them."
It was no use. We were scared of him. He lowered his bow and tried to make a good impression instead of questioning us harshly with a bow targeting our heads.
" hi I'm Gio, sorry for the threat, I didn't know you were with cole. You can call me gio but most people call me Gpenguin."
"Why that?"
"Well... I like penguins and I'm Gio so like G for Gio and penguin for penguin then Gpenguin!"
"Ohhhhh....."
"That's what they all said" he said with a sigh.
"What do we do here?"
"You can train, eat. Sleep, brew and other things."
"We wanna train!"
"Ok then, we will have training tomorrow, 8am sharp. Now go get a room, and get some rest."
"Ok."
Both of us went down the hall looking for rooms that are empty. We finally found two rooms side by side. Both of us went to a room, got cleaned up, dressed and went to sleep.
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Sorry guys for the short chap!
I'm very busy here,So busy that my whole Sunday is booked with things to do.
I'll make it up at the next chap.
And it's midnight now.
So bai guys and see you doods in the next chap!
Don't smoke, it kills.
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