It was a quiet day, Griffith woke up with an erection as every morning; after masturbating, he washed his hands and went down to take breakfast, the kitchen was empty, something normal in the boy's daily life, his parents did not want him and they told him all times.

[Ring ... Ring ... Ring]

Someone was calling the floor phone, Griffith picked up the receiver and asked who it was.

"I'm Garudo, come down now, it's time," answered a young boy, thin, short and pale with dark brown hair and brown eyes.

Griffith grabbed his umbrella, put on his jacket and went down to the street, walking out the door he saw Garudo looking at an abandoned dog pissing on a lamppost.

"At last you come down," Garudo exclaimed, tired of waiting.

Garudo and Griffith arrived at the institute at five to nine and leaned against the corridor wall, waiting for the teacher to open the door. Griffith was looking at the game he was playing on his cell phone and Garudo was listening to music as he scanned the game board.

"Hey," greeted a short boy with long hair and brown eyes with a sparse beard still developing.

"Hey," Griffith replied, looking away from his cell phone. "What's up Ziz?".

"Nothing," replied the boy leaning against the wall waiting for the teacher to arrive.

Serena, a girl with long, light brown curly hair and blue eyes who was wearing glasses and a dental corrector came calling Ziz's attention.

"Serena pretty!" He yelled at the girl.

"Beautiful!" Garudo yelled, encouraged by his companion.

Serena gave them a thumbs up, smiled and completely passed the boys and started talking to Santiago, a six foot boy with black hair, brown eyes with glasses and dark skin.

"She smiled today," Ziz mentioned.

"It's an advance, before She was just indifferent," Garudo added.

"Hey Griffith, what's your favorite food?" Ziz asked.

Griffith thought and after several hesitant minutes answered that he wasn't sure.

"Surely it's the cocks," Garudo said, smiling.

"No, that's yours, wey." Griffith replied.

The math teacher arrived, causing the three boys to stop joking and enter the class disappointed.

Ziz put his backpack on the table, picked up a notebook at random and opened it, while Garudo took off his backpack and jacket and put them on the back of the chair, Griffith took his math notebook and sat down to attend class .

"Garudo, Garudo," Ziz whispered.

"What?"

"I'm getting bored."

"Okay," the boy replied nonchalantly.

"Don't be like that, talk to me."

"Of what?"

"Of something."

"I can not think of anything."

Ziz started writing in his notebook and then showed it to Garudo.

"Choose: Fuck a goat and no one knows or not fuck her and everyone thinks you did it." Garudo put his hand on the lower part of his face to signal that he was thinking and then pointed to the first option.

"I also."

"It's that you screw it and that's it."

"If you don't, they'll call you goat-fucker your whole life," Ziz argued.

"Like Sally who's a cock-eater."

They both started laughing because Sally was a friend of theirs who had made the mistake of telling them she had sucked cocks, they weren't laughing because they were homophobic, they laughed because they meant it truthfully.

Class ended and Zix and Garudo packed their things in their backpack and went to A's class for chemistry; The teacher was already there, the boys sat in the last row with a blue-eyed, brown-haired boy named Carlos.

During chemistry class Ziz and Garudo talked about a game where people used to die and where Ziz was stuck because of his stubbornness in not raising the character's stats in a balanced way and raising everything to stamina even though it didn't serve him well. of much.

The chemistry teacher sat on the table and called Garudo.

"What?" the boy asked.

"How are you?"

"I'm fine," he answered, surprised.

It was normal for the chemistry teacher to stop his explanations just to ask Garudo something, and whenever he did, he would say only two sentences "Right Garudo?" Or "How are you?", Neither Garudo nor Ziz knew why he did it, but they assumed it was because they spent the class talking, but that theory vanished when Garudo was absent, since the teacher always asked for him.

"Again, I think he likes you," Ziz said.

"Well, it sure is because we talked."

"I'm just saying that when you don't come he asks for you."

"And what do you say?"

"That you're skipping the class."

The chemistry class ended Garudo and Ziz went back to their class and sat in their places, Ziz lay down on the table and exclaimed that he was bored.

"Garudo, Garudo."

"What?"

"Which girl of this class do you want to fuck?"

"Which one not?" The boy replied.

"The fat."

"Well, yes, but that's supposed to be it. And you?" He asked back.

"More or less the same, ask Griffith"

"Griffith, Griffith," Garudo called.

"What happens?" the boy asked.

"Which girl of this class do you want to fuck?"

"I don't know," the boy replied, thinking it was some kind of joke from his friends.

"He says he doesn't know," Garudo informed Ziz.

"Seriously? I think it's easy."

"It's because he likes cocks."

"No, I do not like them," Griffith said after listening what his friends were saying about him.

"Griffith tell the truth, Andrea turns you on, right?" Garudo said.

"What!? No!" The boy exclaimed in disgust.

"Sure, you would like to rub your penis against his flat chest" Ziz said to mess with him.

"Wow, how quiet you were!" Garudo exclaimed.

"No!" He yelled angrily.

"Come on tell the truth, how many times have you masturbated thinking about her?"

"None, I'm not you," the boy replied.

"Damn, even I have ever masturbated thinking about her, maybe it's true that he likes cocks," Ziz exclaimed.

"I already told you."

"You should go with Sally, people say he eats cocks."

"I don't like men!" He yelled again.

"Yeah sure, look at his cheeks," Ziz said, continuing the joke.

"That's of eating cocks, he's got the form"

"God! He must eat them in pairs, you love deepthroating, eh naughty boy?"

"No, you're annoying."

Suddenly the room began to shake upsetting the students.

"What's going on?" Griffith asked Garudo and Ziz.

"I don't know, I suppose an earthquake," Garudo replied, mildly concerned.

A flash of light invaded the room and Griffith fell unconscious.