All Ladies Dream

Chapter 35

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Except Eric, everyone had at least tried or used Virtual Reality (VR).

The world was so advance that it could now simulate pain, sadly this was no game world. With life and death battles going on here and there , alarming beast tides, no one really placed their mind on gaming , since there was already live action packed adventures and even more dangerous beast just right out the city walls.

Apart from kids and teens, no one really gave a fuck about games in this world , where was already anything a game could give you , there were also cases of test being carried out in Virtual Reality.

Eric thought started thinking, he never tried out Virtual Reality before since he couldn't afford the money to play with it like other kids talkless of owning one, "But I can't just shout that out right?"

"If not all the momentom I've built up till now will be trashed" and if he was really lucky everyone would just take it as a joke.

The principal's voice rang out once again "For those who's never tried Virtual Reality, an instruction panel will appear! "

Eric sighed " seems fate is really taking it easy on me"

Walking towards the arranged pods , lengthy set in 30 lines, each holding 10 behind, making more than a total of 300, taking in the fact that this were just the amount who decided to partake in the exam, a much larger crowd would have been formed.

"0003 Eric Houston!" the instructor shout echoed throughout the field, turning where ever it passed it into a silent patch of grass, "As Silent As A Graveyard" , even a pimp drop would be loud enough for anyone to hear at this moment.

"Hmm"

"Hmmmm"

"Hmmmmmmmmmm" (murmuring)

Decending into chaos, everyone began to ask their classmates,

"Is there any new student bearing Eric? Or is it the one we all know?"

" My father name is Eric, but unless he changed his father's name I don't think he should be here, or maybe his spirit his here?"

" Are they referring to Eric the trash?"

" Is he even alive?"

" Same here, I thought he should have commitments sucide by now"

" After the last incident he still has the guts to come back?"

" Poor Eric who'ss intelligent and brilliant brain didn't get him a talent"

" Hahahahahahaha!"

" Buh have anyone really seen Eric today?"

All kinds of derailing comments were made in this such moment of time.

Eric was sure popular after his incident.

Eric never knew this people or offended them, but humanity as a whole was a mystery case when it come to character and behavior. Some wanted to crush him immidiately he fell from glory. Some just cherished the feeling of seeing their mates fall from success, and the other special group who wanted to spend out their frustration of being oppressed on someone powerless.

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Eric was once used as an icon in their homes whenever they failed academically, their parents scolding face etched into their memory, you could imagine their parents expressions when they heard Eric had no talents, and was probably the best thing that ever happened In their lives.

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"003 Eric Houston!" the instructor's voice echoed through the field ones again.

"... Wait a minute... Could the new guy be Eric?" this simply self asked question silenced the noisy crowd.

Utter silence "..."

Letting out a smirk, Eric stepped forward confirming their guess.

The feeling of satisfaction came through the whole of Eric's body, entirely taking in the joy of today's face slapping event.

Those enlarged eyes of shock and disbelief.

The feeling was dupe, even more sweater than sex.... If he ever had one.

"So what even if you had the best talent in the world, with such ugly faces like yours, I Eric can still snatch your girlfriends " Eric thought to his self.

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Putting on some safety measures Eric entered the pod wearing a VR helmet with giving a f#cking care of the still shocked crowd.

"Ehn? And so what? Isn't it just a facial surgery?" a boy called out after finding himself words of comfort, no one said a word simply nodding in reply.

"Even if it was just a facial surgery can you afford it?" a voice lazed in pain and jealous spoke out the truth, breaking up their just built words of comfort.

They all gave him severe flares," who the fvck are you"

But the girls were even more exaggerating in their reaction,

"Like seriously? My prince charming is Eric that piece of trash?"

" Hey be careful who knows if he is the trash son of those Large Family Houses pretending to be poor, if not where did he get the money to afford having a facial surgery, and based on his top notch looks the prize must be way more above our imagination"

" I think we should get close to him after the exams, maybe we could at least start something off there with our lives, who cares if he is a piece of trash, we aren't much of a difference anyway, so let's give it a shot before those bitches make a move on him"

This while conversation if leaked could make up a tale of three wise women.

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Then... The even more exaggerating ones claimed Eric as their boyfriend, chaos broke loose throughout the field, the ladies exchanged curse words.

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(Author Note: moral lesson-- If there was a country a country destroying beauty, then there is always a "All Ladies Dream" to tame them.

Hurrrrrray! Got my first Golden ticket yesterday, thanks guys.... You are my source of motivation.

Hope we can make do with this for today.)