forum Youtube Academy (WARNING: Gore and swearing!!!)

Started December 01, 2018 by @Chameleon the Slytherpuff and Slitherpuff

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Sam followed Margot to class. "Not to be rude," Sam said. "But would it be OK if I asked how may Alternate versions of yourself do you have?" Sam asked, curious.

Margot sighed, "As many as dad. I'm surprised yours work differently."

Sam shrugged. "Anti is the only one that is different. I have the same as my dad as well. Anti was an entity where as the others are pieces of imagination. My dad created them and the fan base brought it to life. The same was with Anti as well but he was able to grow until he didn't need my dad to survive anymore." She explained. "I don't really need to control the others too much. They work with me most of the time."

"Yeah, well, you don't have a Willamina Warf-" Margot starts but is interrupted by a loud screeching voice.
"Top of the morning to ya', lads and lassies! I'm Mr. Septiceye and all of you SHUT THE FUCK UP AND PAY ATTENTION TO ME!!!"

Sam laughed. That was her dad! "Top to the Mornin' to ya, Dad!" She said waving to him.

"Well, I am very glad my dad doesn't teach here," Margot mutters.
"Yeah, all of you shut up!" Sean continues, his little Septic Sam floating around his head. "This is a very serious project that will last all year. Hi Sam." Sean briefly smiles at his daughter.
"Now, all of you will be getting your very own Septiceye. This will be a year-long test to teach you how to take care of your own mascot. Some good examples being my Septiceye, and Tiny box Tim!" Sean yelled to the class, "If at the end of the year I find out you have hurt or murdered your training Septiceye…"
Sean's eyes narrowed, "I will kill you."
This brought a nervous chuckle from the class.
"Not. Kidding." He adds.

Sam smiled. That was her dad, alright. She knew that he would actually kill the person too. He did not like abuse. Expesialy since he himself had been abused by Anti. She wondered if he was disappointed in her right now.

"If, at the end of the year you complete the assignment, your mascot will reveal itself to you. Some of you will have mascot's the look like mini versions of your parent's mascots, others will look completely different."
Excited buzz started to spread through the classroom.

Ryder walked into the room, handing the teacher the note and signing a quick apology. "I fell and had to go to the nurse, I'm sorry for being late."

Sam looked at Ryder as he walked in. She leaned over to Margot. "Who is that?" She asked pointing at Ryder. She knew she had seen him somewhere but she couldn't put her finger on it.

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Ryder sat down in a chair that was a few seats away from everyone, sitting in his own little bubble of space. He pulled out his pens and pencils, grabbing some paper so he could write down everything the teacher said, he was late but he didn't want to miss anything.

"Right, everyone is here now!" Sean yells, "Follow me to the pet nursery where you will be assigned your Septiceye!"

Okay? Ryder thought in his head, he had no clue who this teacher was or what was going on, be he was just going with the flow. That man is a fellow YouTuber, he does gaming videos I believe. Ryder's nerdy anxiety butted in.

Sean leads the class to another part of the school, with a clear glass wall which let the students see a bunch of Septiceyes inside. A sign hanging outside clearly explained it was the pet nursery.
"First rule!" Sean announces, "Walk inside quietly and kneel down. The Septiceyes will come to you!"

Ryder tilted his head, peering at the little mascots. They look quite adorable, in a strange and slightly disturbing way. He thought, little noises of agreement coming from his sides.

Margot nervously followed Sean inside and did as instructed, kneeling down off to the side next to a boy that she remembered was named Ryder.

Whatever, just freaking lean down! Ryder's edgy emotions said, he shrugged and kneeled down, putting out his hand like one would do when they greet a dog.

Curiously, one of the Septiceyes hops up to Ryder, circling around him and occasionally rubbing up against him.

Ryder gave a silent laugh, his shoulders shaking as he did so. * Aw… So cute.* Anxiety muttered, Paranoia making a tiny noise of agreement.

Seemingly deeming Ryder worthy, the little Septiceye jumps into Ryder's lap and snuggles up to him.

"This is adorable." Ryder signed, peering down at the little thingy. "What's your name, little one?"

The Septiceye stares up at him.
"I don't think they can talk." Margot explains, "But Mr. Septiceye and Sam can understand them."

Ryder makes a small noise of understanding, patting his shoulder to see if the little eye wants to perch up there. 'Thanks for telling me." He signs.

"No problem." Margot smiles at him.

Ryder gave a small smile, signing another quick thank you.