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little extrait of a comic about my ocs :
Boriss was teaching his class, or in fact not really, he was more screaming at them. "And in this copy, Lisa just wrote "Why the skibidi". What do you mean ?? You all aren't six anymore, how can you act this IMMATURE, have I in front of me kids of kinder gar-" He got cut by a ring. He stopped and looked confused at his phone. "I swore I've put it in 'no notification' mode." He grumbled as he took the phone, and then, froze. 'Hospital'. He got up from his chair straight and told the class to wait a sec as he left the classroom. He closed the door and accepted the call. "What's the problem." He barked, not to be mean, he was just stressed. Why the hospital would call him ? "Hello, are you M.Pewallback Boriss ?" The voice asked, as Boriss responded positive. "Well, as you're the only emergency contact on Prass's phone-" Prass ? Why Prass ? Why emergency contact ? They aren't even close friends. Just colleagues. "- We have to tell you that he got hit by a car 30 minutes ago. He hasn't wake up yet, but his condition is stable. Maybe try to let know his work and stuff. Thanks for comprehension." Boriss was as froze as a statue. He then hung up the call and stared in the void for a moment, before starting to run to his car. He then called the school secretary, while running. "Prass can't work for now, he got hit by a fucking car, and I won't be able to work too for a while, put my class in break or something thanks" and he hung up again. He only has his phone and of course hasn't his car key. He then ran to the class to take back his stuff then ran back to outside. He never ran that much. He then arrived to the hospital at a speed that he wouldn't have usually used, and then ran to the reception. "PRASS! Is there a Prass here ??" He asked, sweating and almost crying. "Hummmm... Yeah... Why do you ask?.." "I NEED TO SEE HIM, NOW!!" "Hum... Lemme check his room... really quick..." "YEAH QUICK PLEASE" "yeah... yeah..."