Guardians' Classes

Oi! Ferrin! Ferrin!" Somebody shook the sleeping-princess fiercely, causing him to frown. 

"Mhm!!" Ferri grumbled and turned around. 

"Bro! Smack that butt of his awake! We can't be late." Another voice etched into Ferrin's dizzy consciousness.

"Mhm!" Ferrin grumbled and pulled the blanket over his head. 

"...Screw it!" Poco dropped his hesitation and rolled up his sleeve, "Alright boy! 1, 2 and... WAKE UPP!!" His palm swung fast as it smacked flat on Ferrin's butt. 

"UGHHH!!!" Ferrin sprung up like a cat with its tail stepped on and screamed like a pig being butchered. 

"F*CK! F*CKKK!!! WHO IS IT!? WHICH BITCH IS IT!? F*CK! TELL THIS DADDY! I'LL TEACH YOU MANNERS!!" Ferrin glared around in rage. 

"Shut it, Ferrin! You nearly got us late and now you curse your buddies like this!? Tch! Tch! Who will teach you manners... if not me!" Colt pushed back his red hair and grinned savagely.