It was a sunny day, and Jimmithey Johnrey James was biking to his mundane High School.
It was Tuesday, the first day of spring, and he had math class that morning.
It was his least favorite class, with the subject being something he found really boring.
But despite that, he had a large big grin on his face.
He soon got to his school, noticing tons of students walking towards the front entrance.
He parked his bike, put the lock on, and walked through the main entrance.
He decided to go straight to his classroom instead of getting breakfast, noticing that the bell was going to ring in a few minutes.
He walked to his classroom, eventually reaching it as the bell rang.
Jimmithey looked around the room, noticing all of his classmates talking and relaxing next to each other.
He didn't have many friends, despite being friendly with everyone in his classes.
But he had one person he would consider a genuine friend, and his name was Jack Hammy.
Jack was, quite frankly, a fat fuck nerd who read manga in class instead of paying attention.
His favorite pastime was masturbating and he only left his house to hang out with Jimmithey or buy the newest manga or comic issues.
But despite being a bit of a freak, he was the only person who Jimmithey really could talk and be real with.
To Jimmithey it seemed like you didn't have to keep appearances up with him.
He was so close with him that Jimmithey even revealed his 'delusional' abilities to Jack.
Thankfully, Jack has been able to keep this a secret. But he still asks a lot of strange questions about it.
"Can you make sex toys and shit with your Schizo powers? Like, you could make a whole ass anime girl with no trouble! You could bang an anime baddie instead of using your hand!" He remembered Jack asking him this.
Jack was currently reading a random book, stroking his fat chin with his other hand.
Jimmithey dropped his bag on his seat, right in front of Jack. He didn't notice him, so Jimmithey knocked on his desk, gaining his attention.
"Huh? Oh damn. What's up Jimmithey?" Jack asked as he put down his book.
Jimmithey sat down on his chair and turned to Jack.
"Nothing much, just a normal morning. Pretty sweet." Jimmithey responded as he looked at Jack's book.
It had a bunch of half naked women on it, who were moaning next to tentacles. Jimmithey had no idea how Jack smuggled this into school or how he had the balls to read it before class.
"Nice son. Oh wait, dude. Do you have the math homework from yesterday?!" Jack asked as he looked into his jumbled up bag, pulling out a wrinkled piece of homework.
Jimmithey checked his bag and saw that he hadn't done it either.
"Nah I didn't do it. I was busy with my job and therapy and stuff. How come you didn't, Jack? You have tons of free time."
"Jimmithey, you know that once I get home, it's gaming time. Not homework time! And, you know, fun time on the internet, with those new porn sites. Shit, you think we can do it quickly? Teach isn't here yet." Jack replied, pulling out a chewed up pencil from his bag.
"Yeah I think we can. But exams are coming up soon, right? You wanna do a study session soon?" Jimmithey said while nodding.
"Nah man. I don't need that stupid study shit. It's better to spend my time doing what I like than stupid waste of time school work. Like dude, I can die any day. I would rather spend my time having fun than being bored." Jack frowned before he wrote his name onto his crumpled up homework.
"It's not really a waste… Don't you wanna get into a good college?"
"Meh. It's a scam either way dude. The trades exist bro." Jack wagged his finger.
"Whatever man. Let's just worry about this assignment and get it over with. Instead of arguing." Jimmithey sighed before starting the first equations.
"For sure. I'll do the backside while you do the front."
The backside only had one question while the front had six.
Jack was one of the few people who Jimmithey told about his crazy experiences from the past month or so.
But since he was a porn addict and too disconnected from the situation, he ignorantly said he wished he took Jimmithey's place with the magical girls and with Miss Milly.
But Jimmithey was fine with it, being happy he had someone he could even vent to that didn't look at him like he was crazy.
As they finished their work, Jimmithey looked past Jack towards the back of the class, at an empty seat.
That was where Myusel used to sit, before she apparently transferred to a different school and state.
She was his magical girl stalker, who was obsessed with Jimmithey.
But, after Jimmithey had stood up to her and her friends, telling them to leave him alone, it seems she had lost interest in Jimmithey.
It also seemed the police had given up on looking for her. Jimmithey's mom was pissed but he didn't really care much anymore.
He knew it was over and that he was safe.
In fact, it had been nearly five months since she had left the school.
At first, most normal people in the city missed her, not knowing about her degenerate behavior.
But after some rumors spread about Myusel attacking one of the popular girls in the school named Reina Rionne, the public opinion on her has seemed to have gotten worse.
No one missed her anymore, and the city continued on normally without the magical girls. It seemed like vigilantes and 'heroes' like Miss Milly had replaced them.
"Ay, I know you're gonna disagree dude, but man I miss Myusel. She had a nice ass, dude, and her rack was at least, like, top five in the school." Jack whispered to Jimmithey, noticing that he was looking back at her seat.
Jimmithey sighed, ignoring Jack's horny and insensitive comments.