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Lookism [Flow State]

Modu, a obsessed man that spent the entire of his short life to reach the only goal he wanted to achieve... The flow state. ---- A Lookism fanfiction where we will explore the other countries i think? boh lets see if i will be able to make a decent story with my writing.... Will i be able to defeat the curse of the lookism fanfictions? come and find out. ---- If the owner of the cover want me to remove it let me know. Authorrr OUT!!

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Chapter 6: School

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(Monday 7:00)

(3rd Pov:)

Modu woke up feeling full of energy and refreshed, getting up from the comfy bed he did some stretching and headed toward the bathroom to shower and for his routine.

After everyting done, he had breakfast consisting of simple milk with cookies.

"These cookies are hitting hard as fuck!" Modu said with satisfaction, he always loved cookies escecialy with milk. After Breakfast he got dressed in his school uniform.

The school uniform consists of a blue jacket and pants, paired with a red necktie and a white collar. Completing the fit are white sneakers. In the left chest there was the school emblem.

"I look good as fuck!" Modu said with arrogance while looking at himself in the mirror "And that's a problem, i will attract too much attention like this, i want to unify the school anonymously. Not be a model" he was aware that when he will unify the school it will attract too much attention, and letting the people know his face would disturb his private life.

How can he get married like this? he needs to have the secret identiy for the dad lore, just immagining the amazed faces of his future childrens at the discovery of his secret identity made him grin like a fool. He doesn't realise it but when he is happy his face makes funny espessions.

"Hmm.." He pondered while subconsciously entering the Flow and immediately remembering that when he reincarnated here he noticed a pair of glasses on the night table so he immediately took the glasses an wore them, while messing his hairs and trying to look a little nerdy like when the body was in auto mode.

"This is perfect, i look like someone that you would immediately forgot about the second you took your gase off them. Just like i want." He needed to look like an extra to be the boss behind the scenes and satisfy his Dad lore.

"Ahh i'm already immagining myself looking over at the scenery of the city at night while all my subordinates are behind me. Eheehghehehe" The fool laughed and fantasized for 5 minutes causing himself to be late at school, talking about not attracting attention...

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"Fuck! Im nearly late and the school guard is closing the gates!" Modu was running toward the school gates while eating a slice of pizza, but sadly the gates where closed so as a last resort, before the guard saw his face he jumped doing a flip over the school fence. Shocking the guard.

"H-how did he did it?" The shocked guard asked himself trying to see the face of the insolent student but sadly that little bastard was too fast for him. He only saw the brown skin but the school was full of various ethnic groups so he could only present this situation to the school committee.

(1 min later..)

"Woo.. what a good feeling of being in the air" said Modu to himself while being near the classroom, thankfully the bell did not ring for now so he was on time.

Opening the classroom door he saw its full layout, it was your tipical design, noisy students and white walls with the big windows showing the scenery outside, since the class was in the second floor it granted a refreshing view.

The teacher desk was bigger that that of the students and behind it was attached on the wall a electronic board that can be connected to the computer. In simple terms a modern classroom.

While Modu was walking toward his desk some students looked his way and immediately turning to do their business forgetting about him, the whole class knew that he was the tall classmate that didn't talk much, which didn't have much impact to the class.

'Just like i wanted, with them not paying attention to me i will be able to do my things' Modu though with satisfaction, already beginning to make plans for the unification.

While Modu was sorting his books on the desk he took a look at his classmates, noting the hierarchy, for example, for the girls there was a group of three that stood out with another group of boys.

The girl where full of makeup and behaving like they owned the place, and the boys where boasting about how they bullied someone, showing who has the biggest shlong, tipical comic bullies.

[4%] [8%] [11%] [6%] 'what weak levels of power' Modu though with disdain, but noticing that the bullies where giving cautious look at an individual that was sleeping with the head on the table.

And by looking at his memory he knew who he was, Anderson the 4°Class manager. A 'manager' is a bully that manages a class by taking the 'protection' money from weak students the ones that do not attract attention to the teachers.

They did not pick on Modu because the teacher know him well thanks to his good grades, so he is not an easy target.

How they take the protection money is simple, or you pay them or they just bully you, and every single class manager sends the colected money of their class to the year executives. There are 5 years so five executives, and he heard that the executives are really strong capable of taking multiple people easily.

And the ruler of everything is the school head, so the money goes to him or her at the end. What? don't think that women can't be the head, Modu clearly remember how a female manager beat the fuck out of another manager because he wanted to fuck her, the guy was sent to the hospital.

'Damn what is this organized circle of money? We are is a fucking school not a syndicate!' Modu thought not noticing his goofy smile. 'I really want all that money..' He yearned that fat sheep.

'i need to investigate some more, i don't know who are the managers and executives of the other classes and years.' with investigating he mean beating the fuck out of those bullies, and for that he brought a mask that he ordered while he was at home Saturday.

Focusing to Anderson he read his power level.

[34%]

'....'

'And this is a simple manager? Ahhh i love this world.' he grinned.

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I had so much fun writing this chapter, I've tried the 3rd person to give more depth to the world building, and I've trained my description of the moments without yapping too much.

No one wants their bread full of water right?

I remind everyone that you can request a personal character, and those that leave a sincere review can even personalize a manager!!

You better drop some stones and comments 😈 please... 🥺

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Here the current status

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Name: Modu

Age: 17

Strength: 50%

Speed: 40%

Defense: 20%

Vitality: 40%

Complessive [38%]

{Abilities}

• Flow State

• Monarch Will

• Breathing

{Constitution}

• Prodigy masterpiece

• Hard Punches

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End of the Chapter.

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