Joe's life was a regression in more ways the one. Humiliated by his kid brother and resorting to having his parents get things ready for him, he felt like shit to be honest. "John! I'm ready to leave now! You ready?!" Joe's dad called out to him. "Almost done!" Joe called back. He went to get his backpack. It was light as a feather. "So this really happening? Fuck me!" Joe left the room in a fury and into his dad's car. Bob drove him as Joe looked out the window. "I was surprised to see your big brother left home and walked to school." Why was he saying that? "Oh, sorry! Was just talking to myself." So that was why. Joe's father was quite proud of him, that he knew, but to think he sung praises out loud. It was annoying. "Fuck..." Joe let that out, though in a whisper. "What?" "Nothing." That was close. Joe tried his best to keep his non-answer natural. "You know, if you need help on anything, don't hesitate to ask your big bro for help." "I'm fine, dad. Just tired." That wasn't a lie. His nightmare had woken him up early and his metabolism was weak. His old man looked like he wanted to say more, but he refrained. They got to school safely, and saying good bye to his Dad, Joe went into elementary school.
"Let's see. It was room 303, right?" Joe walked though the school. He had of course been here before when he was eight, but it had been a long time. He eventually found where he wanted to be. Room 303, the class of Ms. Mason. Joe went to go inside, only to fall. "Ahhhh! Ow, ow, ow!" What the hell?! Joe turned around to see a kid fleeing to his group. "Hey what was that for?!" Joe yelled out to the group , but they only laughed. That ticked him off. Fucking little shits! Joe was about to punch them, but someone grabbed his arm. "Ignore them. It ain't worth it. The kid who had stopped him was James, John only friend. He looked serious there for a second but put on a more friendly face. "Heya! You're late!" "Ah... Yeah, bad dream." "Oh. one of these day you need to have a good dream." What was that supposed to mean? James was the smartest kid in the class, or so John had said. Though his appearance definitely didn't reflect his nerdy nature. What an odd thing for a 'genius' to say. "Uhhhhhh...." "Oh, its nothing. Nothing" James played it off and pulled Joe over. Joe looked over to the group of shits once more. Was he being bullied perhaps? "Oh guess what?!" "Huh?! What?" I finally unlocked Katanamaru. He was so cool too." James must have been talking about the fighting game John had recently gotten. I guess this was a big thing. He tried to play along. "Cool! How'd you get him?!" "Come on! Where's the fun in getting him if you know the secret. He is pretty cool though." Well that was a failure. This bastard. Joe knew he meant no harm, but it still ticked him off. "Hey now. Don't kill me with your eyes." "Sorry. Was a long day yesterday." "Oh what happened?" Well I switched places with my kid brother. But not before cumming my brains out and watching it all make my kid brother's dick bigger. Oh yeah, and he waggled my little dick. "Was trying to get Katanamari." "Maru!" Did it matter? "Okay class. Get in your seats." The teacher had came into the room at some point. "Whoops! Let's get to our seats!" "Right." Joe followed James to his seat. "I'll tell you how to get him after school." James let that slide. He must have been referring to that Katana.... Maru.
Time went by quickly for Joe. It was only natural though. He could do all this shit in his sleep. They even had a test today. He aced it no doubt. John would have to thank him later. Joe had looked at the group that tripped him. But they were listening to Ms. Mason intently. Guess they were cherubs in front of their teacher. Little Shits indeed. School ended and Joe parted ways with James and left for the bus he had to take home as his parents both worked. Day 1 of school complete.