Ancient Ballon hair. The most powerful substance known, well I guess was known, too mankind. In the days of city-states a single strand of this balloon hair could change the tide of war. And now, a mere elementary school student, Emil Fuusen, had just found a strand of it.
Granted, like most elementary schoolers he figured it was nothing. That was until it sank into his skin. And now suddenly with a snap he broke the entire playground.
Ah yes the power of the purple ancient balloon hair. The power of strength and valor. Looking back at Emil everyone saw a face of utter confidence. It... it was a smolder. Emil Fuusen, a six year old first grader had a smolder on his face. Then without fear he charged forward.
Only to be stopped by his teacher, Ms. Diablos, "Class it's time to line up"
"Nay foul woman" a voice said from behind, who turned out to be Emil, "we shall not depart for class. Instead we shall continue forward, for our future"
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Random Single Stories.
Short StoryQuick little single stories based off interesting little prompts I find. Each "Chapter" posted is a new story, and each story will tend to float around the 1,000-3,000 word count. I will also post the prompt used at the end of the story l, if you w...
