Joren ran and wherever he went, it was just ghosts everywhere.
"Boo~"
"Boo~"
"Boo~"
The place was filled with a cacophony of the ghost's only language. Joren looked around and wanted to thank soone that he could just pass through the ghosts. He was no longer freaked out about them.
The opposite was happening, actually. These ghosts were freaked out about him.
He looked at the doors and found out that each room was bigger than the average college classroom. It's like a theater room filled with ghosts. Although he was not longer freaked out about them, it still felt strange since this all was still new to him.
"Class 10... class 10..." he looked and at the very edge, he found it. The most rundown of all rooms.
He peeked and saw that, unlike other rooms, this one has fewer ghosts. These ghosts were more transparent and have more missing limbs and so. But even though they were fewer, Joren figured out that there are at least a hundred of them there.
Each of them was seated at the ascending platforms. Each step has a row of long desks and chairs.
Upon stepping in, the floor creaked and the ghosts' attention all focused towards him.
'I feel like if I jumped, I will break the flooring.' Joren thought as he carefully threads the flooring.
"A human?"
Joren frowned as he heard a voice from his behind. Along with it is the feeling of soone's breath touching his nape.
Sniff* Sniff* he heard.
Instantly feeling the creeps, Joren turned around to see a creature. He froze as he was very familiar with this creature, who is not? It's always in fantasy fictional stories. Its image is widely known.
A horse with a long horn on its head...
"A unicorn..?" Joren muttered in srization. But soon popped out of it when he saw that this white unicorn was wearing a teacher's uniform. Most of its body to its front limbs were clothed in grey buttoned shirt and the rest to its hind legs wore black pants.
Joren's jaw dropped.
"What are you doing here, human?" the unicorn placed its head upon Joren's forehead.
But instead of being intimidated, Joren felt creeped out for unknown reasons.
"What a scary look you're giving. You want to mount ? It can be done if I mount you first." the unicorn said. Its eyes were filled with desire while its voice was unusually gentle as if what it said was an offer.
"... what?"
"Boo..?"
"You know what I an. I'm a unicorn, you want to fuck you, right?"
Joren's whole body stiffened before he retreated a few steps back while muttering.
"Nonononono!"
"Neigh!" the unicorn gracefully neighed as it stood up, its hair flowing onto the hair. It got back down and passionately looked at Joren.
"I like you... once you've overco your shyness, just tell, okay, sweetheart?"
The unicorn then strode towards the teacher's desk. It stood up and its gentleness lted, it then gave a sterned expression.
"Okay, attention!"
The soft gentle manly voice earlier vanished and the unicorn shouted as if its a military drill instructor.
"I'm your teacher for today!"
Joren sat on the very back, scared of getting near the "teacher"
'Wow, what a hypocrite.' Joren finally relaxed as he arranged his things, taking out a pen and a notebook. He was a very diligent student back then, but not that he was seen as one.
'I wonder what kind of teaching thods they have here.'
"I was your teacher yesterday too. But since each and every one of you are dumb as fuck, I will have to reintroduce myself... again!" the unicorn then stood up on its hind legs as if it was humanoid and from under the desk, he took a stick of chalk.
"Booo~~" all the ghosts sounded. None knew if they were apologizing or they were actually booing their teacher.
Joren raised an eyebrow. He rembered that he is at the lowest of the lowest classes. His classmates, the ghosts that were scared of him that no one sat beside him, seed pretty dumb.
the fish talked to his head.
{Why?} Joren wrote on the notebook.
But the fish did the respond. Joren propped the notebook to stand up and near for the fish for it to read. He even pointed at it but to no avail.
Joren could only roll his eyes and just let go of the matter.
A few seconds later.
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