"Suck My Fatass Balls Fa****" A boy shouted towards Ozob while humping the air in an exaggerated motion.
Ozob kicked his friend in the nuts and started running away as fast as possible. His 6'3 230lb pure muscle friend started to chase after him like a defensive end chasing after the running back. He was only 5'9 and 140lbs, he was a bit lean and had black messy short hair. He was gonna get beat up no matter his fighting skills or experience.
"Time out, Time out, I give up you mother fu****" Ozob slows down and starts kneeling down and panting taking his time to breathe. His fatass friend Sal Vulbano catches him and smacks him on his back.
"Holy fuck Ozob, you started working out your legs? How you getting faster every time?
"I'm fast as fu** my guy. After I unlock my spirit animal, Imma go faster than Usain Bolt. He ain't got anything on me."
"Shut the fu** up you bum. You gonna be stuck with a roach or some slow a** animal you snake. Wait, what Spirit Animal do you even want? I'm wishing for a big tanky animal something like a rhinoceros or wildebeest. "
"I don't really give a damn about which animal I get except that it must be fast as hell."
Walking back to class, Ozob and Sal started talking about their favorite animals and which bloodline their spirit animal gets. Both their dreams are to get a Black bloodline which instantly means they will be scouted by professional organizations and have a free easy path to getting strong. Returning back to his seat, Ozob started thinking about what he would do after getting his Spirit Beast.
'Should I dive dungeons or sell myself like a slave and work for the government? I heard that working for the government has lots of benefits but I don't really wanna be working a 9-5 my entire life. However, I heard diving dungeons is dangerous af and has a casualty rate of 15%. Oh well, I'll decide depending on what beast and what bloodline it gets.
"Everybody Listen Up, we are conducting the Spirit Animal Summoning in 5 minutes, everybody stay calm and prepare to summon your beast."
Everybody followed the teachers' instructions and started mediating to fix their mindset.
"5 minutes are up, everybody, when I call your name up in alphabetical order please stand on the summoning circle and recite this 'Bozo, Mofo, Loco, Toko, I want to summon my Bozo Spirit.'"
"A-a-ron Allen your up first."
A short white boy with glasses and a low fade slowly walked to the summoning circle. He nervously recited 'Bozo, Mofo, Loco, Toko, I want to summon my Bozo Spirit.'
'WAPPAAAMMMMMMM'
A tiny lynx specifically a Bobcat suddenly appeared on the summoning circle with a soft Green glow surprising everybody except the teacher who was standing there with a straight face.
"Interesting, a bobcat, agile hunters, swimmers, and climbers. A great animal for fighting in the forest. I see great potential in you A-a-ron, I hope to see this bobcat grow to become a top predator on the food chain."
"Thank you. I will hopefully live up to your expectations."
"Alright alright go back to your seat."
Time passed slowly, plenty of students got Yellow and Green tiers with the occasional White tier and Blue tier.
"Next is Ozob Jenkins."
Ozob stood up and took a deep breath. This was his time to shine, he wanted a Black Tiered animal. It would boost his status in society to the top. He would have anything he would want, money, bitc***, and fame.
"Bozo, Mofo, Loco, Toko, I want to summon my Bozo Spirit."
Light flashed and his mind went blank. He thought of everything he wanted, cheetahs, horses, peregrine falcons, and sailfish. He looked down at the summoning circle, a 5-feet long snake with a disappearing black light that turned into White light. The snake was dark green with alternating oval black spots on his body. A large narrow head with the eyes and nostrils on the top of his head allowing it to see and breathe while underwater. A flicking tongue seemingly figuring out the new environment its in.
'Was there a black light? I swear I saw it.'
He looked around and saw amazement, envy, and scorn. People amazed about how big his baby snake was, jealous of his snake, and people scorning at his white bloodline.
"Interesting, your baby snake is already 5-feet long, could this be a mutation or could it be a different species never heard about before."
"I don't know but, I believe that it is a rare species of snakes"
"Ok, go back to your seat"
Communicating with the snake through his mind, he called the snake onto his shoulders. The snake slithered its way onto his head and wrapped its body along the side of his arm making him look like a snake whisperer.
Time passed quickly and soon the last person went and got their spirit animals.
"Yo Ozob! Nice snake there bud, seems like a snakes hang out with snakes, LOL."
"Man, fu** you Sal my Snake can fu** up your Black Bear any time of the day."
"You wish, my black bear is named Blackie he gonna fu** up everyones animal"
"Alright, Imma head home, I'm a bit tired after summoning my snake."
"See you tmr Ozob."
Waving back at Sal, he started leaving the school building to take the train home.