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Who: Saitama onepunching, Genos scrap_metal, and you!
What: Prayer #04, someone thought that tutoring is easy
When: March 19th - 21th, it's kind of a big, srs, project
Where: Small town in the middle of nowhere... and also Shibuya, Tokyo.
Warnings: "bald" is the forbidden word?

[closed] The Art of teaching
[open] Supply Run

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[closed to Saitama] The Art of teaching

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[ Genos is looking around the room and he isn't sure, if he's judging the owner so hard, or approving of some of his choices. The room gives off a new age, wiccan vibe. Burning incense and herbs makes the room reek of patchouli and lavender. Various rocks and geodes are strewn across the table and dresser along with various tarot cards. There is Thor's hammer, right next to Egyptian ankh, and lots of other symbols Genos doesn't recognize. Oh, and the walls are decorated in epic metal band posters, that's probably the part he approves the most. Some of the skull and blood and dragons designs look pretty cool

He could live without the dragons, though.

So yes, instead of normal student, trying to prepare to normal entrance exams, they got an artist. Who spent too much time partying with his muses, and found out too late that not only his portfolio needs major expanding, but also that he needs to learn theory for the exams.

The deadline is pretty close, and they have to make him pass.

Wonderful ]

This case looks pretty hopeless. [ He whispers to Saitama in conspiratorial tone. Not that the passed out student can hear them ]

[open] Supply Run

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[ The supply run was a thing that could take a few hours, so they said.

First getting to the city itself was at least an hour by train. Then checking the shops that not only were in different districts, but also were quite large to explore. With exams closing in, such few hour trip could make, or rather break the preparations.

As the only helper of his god, Genos undertakes the task of running that errand. After few hours he finds himself in Shibuya, around tons of people, hunting the wi-fi signal. With a tired expression on his face. Only internet can tell in what shops he can find which supplies.

Why the guy couldn't add such info on his list? It would make his life so much easier. ]

I really need to working number. [ so he won't need to hunt for wi-fi ] Or better phone

[ or both. Long time he stopped apologizing if he happened to collide with someone, as people tend to forget him in seconds ]