Not So Sly

[The Director]

((Froggy continued from Sly As A F(r)o(g)x))

Toshinori tripped as he fled from the coop, stumbling, then losing his footing all together as the ground fell away in front of him. He'd reached the slope of the hill that the farm coop had been built open, and now he went tumbling, tumbling, tumbling. At length, his fall was arrested by a tree, the trunk of which he crashed into painfully.

Letting out a little groan, Oda picked himself up, brushing leaves and other debris he'd picked up from his uniform. Ugh, it was ruined. He'd have to have a new one tailored. Still, other than a few superficial bruises, nothing was hurt beyond his pride, so he'd had the last laugh on whatever vulgar classmate had thought they could outsmart him by sneaking into his hideout!

Toshinori smiled, he was still in the game!

"Not fast enough you moronic commoner!" Oda yelled up the slope. "I exceed you in EVERY way! I am PERFECTI-"

At that precise moment, his collar let out a shrill beep as it detected he was in a danger zone, detonating and killing him instantly.

When his head hit the floor, the expression was one of utmost surprise. The bulging eyes were almost reminiscent of a frog...


Ninth Grade/Class B - Boy #4: TOSHINORI ODA: ELIMINATED
13 STUDENTS REMAINING