Le Story of sὂvιἓͲ ȑμȿȿἶÆ, Season 2 Episode 1

Yaye

Season 2 finally here

Yee

YEE

Why am I doing this.

so anyways

Link to Season 1 finale:  https://www.chess.com/forum/view/off-topic/le-story-of-sovie-rmssiae-episode-10-season-1-finale

If you want to see episode 1 or any previous episodes just search forums by keyword “sὂvιἓͲ ȑμȿȿἶÆ” , you can copy paste it there.

[Precredits] 

Idea by Hypermuddish

Written by Hypermuddish

DISCLAIMER:

This has NOTHING to do with the actual Soviet Union or any of the events of relevance to it. All names, dates, and places are fictional and coincidental.

Le Story of sὂvιἓͲ ȑμȿȿἶÆ, Season 2 Episode 1

NOTICE:

MOST OF SEASON 2 WILL BE TOLD IN SHELDON'S POINT OF VIEW.

Monday 8:00 AM

Hi. It’s me, Sheldon. So apparently those guys from Russia wanted me to document stuff that will happen to me at the Intergalactic Academy of Godly arts. Weird.

Monday 9:30 AM

We’re almost there now. Russian Man is piloting this spaceship thing and taking me there.

Let me check my schedule so I know what classes I am in.

Period 1: Advanced advanced hand symbols

Period 2: Advanced advanced meditation

Period 3: Advanced advanced craftsmanship

Period 4: Advanced advanced lunch

Period 5: Advanced advanced combat

Period 6: Advanced advanced literature

Period 7: [Free Period]          

ADVANCED LUNCH???? HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE????

Well, at least I get a free period at the end of the school day. Yay I guess. I don’t know why they want me to do meditation. I searched up what meditation is on my phone and it’s this boring thing where you sit and close your eyes to become calm. WHAAAA??? I’M ALREADY CALM ENOUGH!!!!!

Monday 10:00 AM

We have arrived. Oh yeah, and by the way I’m writing this with a new pen. The old one broke cuz I wrote too hard. I had to teleport another one here. So anyway, the ship landed in this like space port thing which was connected to a humongous building. Well, not building as in a single building, more like buildings connected by space bridges. Cool. The traffic is insane so it’s gonna be another couple of minutes until we can actually get off. I’ll write later, first I’m gonna look outside the window.

Monday 10:10 AM

The traffic has cleared up and now it is safe for us to go outside. Well, it was safe the whole time, but if someone crashes their ship on me it will get destroyed and they will send me to space court. That’s not good. Ok back to going-into-the-IAGA. Russian Man flew his ship away. SIGH. I guess I’m alone. I’ll try asking someone for directions on my first class… “advanced advanced hand symbols”.

“Hello do you know where the advanced advanced hand symbols classroom is?” I said to this random dude with a fancy hat.

“You go in the main building and take two lefts.”

“Ok thanks”

Wow that guy was actually helpful. Not that I wasn’t expecting anyone not to be helpful. LOL. Wait why did I lol that’s not even funny lol. Wha…

Monday 10:20 AM

OHHHH YEAH I FOUND THE CLASSROOM SOMEHOW

I should, like, be in advanced advanced advanced navigation class. Wait, does that even exist? So anyway, I walked in the classroom. Some people were already there. Some of them were gathered in a group. They all wore these colorful space suits with this panel of glass in the from so they could see. Also, they didn’t even have any arm holes in those suits. HOW ARE THEY GRABBING STUFF??????!??!?!?!

Uh oh, one of them came up to me. I think he’s their leader. He had this red space suit thing. He started talking to me.

“Yo,” he said.

“Uh… hello?” I replied. This guy was weird. I MEAN LIKE, WHO EVEN SAYS “YO” ANYMORE?????

“The name’s Drip, but you can call me Drippy. As in… AMOGUS DRIPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Yeah, totally weird.

“Ok, hi Drippy”.

Drippy scooched back and he grabbed this other kid with a cyan space suit. He GRABBED HIM AND YEETED HIM OUT THE CLASSROOM, I MEAN WHAT??????? This place is crawling full of crazy people.

“OOOOOH!! CYAN WAS THE IMPASTA!!!” One of Drippy’s cronies hooted.

“DEAD BODY REPORTEDDDDDDD!!!!” Another one screamed.

This was going to be a long day. Only a few more year-minutes until the teacher comes in.

Monday 10:30 AM

This weird lady walks in.

“Hello class, today we are learning about… hand symbols.”

BRUH BRUH BRUH. IT LITERALLY SAYS “HAND SYMBOLS” ON THE SCHEDULE CHART!!! CAN YOU EVEN BE ANY MORE REPETITIVE???

Oops. I accidently said that aloud. Yeah, I got sent to the slammer. I don’t know what the slammer is, but apparently it’s this place they send the bad children. I overheard some guy talking abut his brother being sent to the slammer and being never seen again. Dang. Maybe in the slammer they slam you with a wall until you are as thin as a piece of paper. Lol.

Monday 10:40 AM

I AM THE LITERAL DEFINITION OF PARANOID!!! The slammer was just this small room with a bald guy sitting at the front desk. A few other kids were with me in the slammer. They were all larger than me. ☹

I am stuck here until the end of the first period. Wah. Sadness. Oh no, am I already going crazy?

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Uh oh. One of the largest kids saw me writing in here and he got this scary smile on his face. He started walking towards me.

“Wassup noob,” he said.

NOOOB???? THE ONLY NOOB HERE IS YOU LOLOLOLOLOL

Yeah, that’s what I said. Maybe I have this disorder where you say all your thoughts aloud. So anyway, that guy got really mad at me and he tried to bash my head in. Notice the “tried”. LOL he failed. Really badly. I swear there was a camera put in there and some Earthlings are watching his fail on a show called America’s Got Talent. Oops sorry, my mind wandered away. So this is what happened: He tried to punch my head, and this other kid who was only a bit bigger than me pulled the angry guy’s legs and he fell down. HAHAHAH TAG TEAM TROLLED. The bald guy in the front seat got mad at the angry guy and sent him to the Supa Slammer. WHAT???? A SUPA SLAMMER???? HOW MANY SLAMMERS DOES THIS WRETCHED CHILD-ARRESTING ACADEMY EVEN HAVE????

Also If you are a principal or a teacher of the IAGA and you are reading this I did not mean it. This is a very very great school.

So, that other guy was nice to me so I decided to talk to him.

“Hey, thanks for saving me back there,” I whispered to him.

“No problem, dude. What are you in here for?” He replied.

“I dissed a teacher.”

“LOLOLOL. I was sent here because in my Advanced Advanced Scripting class I accidently spilled ink all over some girl’s pants.”

“xD, so, I’m Sheldon. What’s your name?”

“My name is Florida. Florida Man.”

“Wow, I knew this guy named Russian Man. Are you relatives?”

“Never heard of him. I guess Man is a common last name.”

Then the bell rang. We said bye to each other and we left. So, the second class, Advanced advanced meditation. Maybe this will help me control my auto-speak thing more. Also now I will be careful when speaking about the teacher.

Monday 11:00 AM

I got to the classroom and I sat down in a seat away from some other people. I missed the small free period in between classes because I got landed in the slammer. Stupid. I looked around and I saw 2 of the Amogus Drippers (Yeah, that’s what I’m calling them), and a bunch of kids I didn’t know.

Monday 11:05 AM

The teacher floated into the classroom. YEAH, FLOATED. Somehow her feet never even touched the floor and she floated in like a cloud. HAX, I KNOW RIGHT??/?!?!!?!?!?

RIGHT?!?!?!?!?!?!/

Bruh bruh bruh. So apparently if you’re good enough at meditating you can levitate like the teacher. I should have known. Now the teacher wants use to try to meditate. Time to flex my awesome meditation skills.

I tried closing my eyes and meditating.

SUDDENLY A BEE STUNG ME!!! OW!!

Wait

There aren’t bees in space.

Nope, it was just an itchy spot. Back to boringness I go.

Monday 11:20 AM

LOLOL. Everyone failed at meditating except for this one OP guy named Track. That guy was so good at meditating the teacher had to poke him with a sword to disrupt his inner peace. The teacher taught us a trick for meditation, we need to clear our mind and draw our soul. What a bunch of rubbish. If our mind was cleared we would not be able to think!!!

Wait a minute

That’s the whole point of meditation.

Hahah I’m so stupid.

Monday 11:50 AM

Turns out I’m actually not that bad at meditation. That Track guy meditated so hard he did some sort of force field chi blast and it knocked everyone over except for the teacher.

 That guy is too OP for this place. Well, now I get a short break. I’ll go outside to the hallways.

A bunch of people were chatting. I went to find Florida, my only friend.

Ok I found him. In a trash can. I asked him why he was in a trash can and he said he was hiding.

“Hiding from what?” I asked.

“Hiding from… THAT!”

“Wha?”

“QUICK, GET IN HERE!”

He pulled me into the trash can. It was very stinky. I think I stepped on a booger. WHO PUT A BOOGER IN A TRASH CAN????

Then I saw what Florida was talking about. These guys walked down the hallways and they threw everyone they saw through the walls and out of the academy. Ouch.

“Who are those guys?” I whispered to my friend.

“They’re a group. Specifically, currently the strongest group in the IAGA. Their bloodline traces all the way back to thousands of years ago. Everyone fears them. They’re called the Mugens.”

“Mugens?”

“Yeah. I think it stands for Metallus Umbrius Genes Endem or something.”

“Is that in another language?”

“it’s ancient text for something.”

The Mugens passed our trash can. ONE OF THEM SAW US PEEKING OUT!!! Phew. He walked away. It was now safe to get out of the trash can. Welp, now it’s time for the 3^rd period.

Monday 12:00 PM

Apparently now I have this Advanced Advanced craftsmanship class. I think that means we build stuff.

Yeah, totally. When I walked into the classroom there was a bunch of materials and tools everywhere. A few other people were huddled together talking excitedly.

Monday 12:05 PM

The teacher walked into the class. He said today we were supposed to build whatever we want so he can see our skill an decide what to do with each of us.

Anything? Oh yeah this is gonna be easy.

Monday 12:20 PM

OH DANG IT WHY IS THIS SO HARD

I AM SO BAD AT THIS IT’S ACTUALLY FUNNY

Take a look at this NoobCam.

Noobfail 1: I tried putting a wheel on an axel. The wheel slid off, rolled halfway across the room, and tripped the teacher. Boy was he mad lol.

Noobfail 2: I tried stacking blocks on top of each other. The tower fell and some blocks hit my head. METAL BLOCKS!!!

Noobfail 3: I tried farming potatoes. Yes, you were supposed to farm in this class. Bruh. I could get the potatoes into the soil so I stomped on them. I broke the potatoes. At least I washed the potato mush and I got free food.

Monday 12:30 PM

I looked at some other people’s creations.

O

M

G

THIS GUY WAS PRO!!!

He literally built a CASTLE!!! I MEAN, THE CASTLE WAS SO BIG, HE BROKE THE ROOF OF THE ROOM AND HE CONTINUED BUILDIGN UPWARDS!!

I will go ask him for advice.

Monday 12:40 PM

Turns out, his name was Bob (Bob The Builder) and he was a master builder. Which means he has this special Speedbuild skill that allows him to form a blueprint in his mind and quickly build it. He was pretty nice and he offered to tutor me this speedbuild power if I could be his friend.

 He was pretty lonely I guess. Soon I will introduce him to Florida Man.

Monday 12:50 PM

Les GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

With Bob’s advice, I actually managed to build this weird contraption thingie. It has this arm that flings stuff. It’s essentially a miniature catapult. Ok now the teacher’s coming to look at it.

He asked for me to demonstrate it so I put a potato on its arm thing.

Wow.

Just Wow.

It flung the potato out of the wall and broke the classroom.

And that’s not even the craziest part. The potato broke this electric cord and like half of the IAGA now has no electricity. Lolol. This is karma I guess. I ruined a potato and now a potato is ruining me.

Monday 12:55 PM

Those tech guys fixed it, and now pretty much the whole school knows about me. Somehow I’m not in trouble. Time for lunch.

I sat down with Florida and Bob.

“Hello,” I said.

“Sup,” said Florida, “So I take it you’ve met my friend Bob?”

“Huh?”

“I met Florida last year. We work pretty well together. We did really well in the Teamfight Tournament,” Bob added in.

“Cool. What’s the Teamfight Tournament?” I asked.

“It’s this tournament thing at the end of the year. Teams up to 7 people can enter. The winner gets a special skill… some people call it the Power Absorption.”

“Wow, nice.”

We continued to sit their and chat while eating our food. It was nice.

Monday 1:30 PM

Uh oh.

Those Amogus Drippers were causing trouble. One of them had this baton thing and he was hitting everyone and shouting “SUS!!”

That guy is sus.

Oh no.

THEY’RE HEADING THIS WAY!!

They went to our table.

“You three are very sus,” accused the guy with the stick.

“3 IMPASTAS! 3 IMPASTAS!” Chanted the other guys. These guys might be a bit weird in the head.

The guy aimed his stick at me.

Oh no. I braced for impact.

LOLOLOLOL TROLLLEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

The stick broke when it hit me.

The Amogus Drippers ran away while constantly screaming “EMERGENCY MEETING!! EMERGENCY MEETING!!”. So weird.

Monday 1:55 PM

Lunch ended, and now I have… Advanced Advanced Combat.

Gulp. This can’t be good.

Monday 2:00 PM

There were a bunch of mats and training dummies in the room. The room was really big, with posters of muscly guys on the walls.

Monday 2:05 PM

The teacher walked in.

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL

The teacher was a tiny old woman who was struggling to walk.

This had to be a test. Seriously. Maybe we were supposed to beat up the woman to show our strength or something.

Omg.

What.

Some kid laughed at the teacher. And that’s not even the crazy part.

THE TEACHER LITERALLY TELEPORTED TO THE STUDENT AND GRABBED HIM AND THREW HIM ALL ACROSS THE ROOM

I saw some other kid pee his pants. Lol.

Monday 2:10 PM

The teacher told us to go to a dummy and practice attacks on it.

I tried doing an energy ball on it.

Instead, it ricocheted off the dummy and blew a hole in the roof.

…

I decided to use regular punches and kicks.

I looked across the room and I saw this crazy guy doing all sorts of special attacks on his dummy so hard it blew up. I should steer clear of him.

Monday 2:40 PM

To end the class, we were supposed to spar with another person. I got paired with the crazy guy. Just my luck.

He charged at me and I tried to run out of the way but he hit my leg. Oof.

Then he chopped my head and bit my foot and punched my solar plexus. This boy be insane.

And then he licked my arm.

LIKE WHAT???????/

AND THEN IT STARTED HURTING!! DOES THIS GUY HAVE LIKE AN ACID TONGUE SKILL OR SOMETHING?!!?!?!?

The weird thing was, he was surprisingly agile. I couldn’t even land a hit on him.

Oh no. I’m down to like 20% of my health. When we hit 10% we lose.

And then the other guy charged up this ultra blast and then I blew up.

Monday 3:50 PM

I woke up in the infirmary. That’s what they call the hospital. I guess they’re trying to flex their big brain vocab. Lololol.

Then, a teacher walked over. I asked him what happened. He told me that the other guy tripped and his attack blew up on himself, and then I fainted because it looked like the place exploded.

Wow. Such a noob way to go out.

Now probably the whole school thinks I’m a noob.

The teacher walked away, and I was left there to drown in my own noobery.

Monday 4:00 PM

I walked out of the hospital and everyone started staring at me.

I am such a noob.

I will go try to find my friends.

Monday 4:10 PM

I was walking through the hallways to the main lobby when I heard someone singing. In the bathroom. Bruh. This had to be a noob.

I looked into the bathroom and I saw this weird guy with a weird hat. I heard of him before. His name was Noob and he was the noobiest of all noobs in nooblandia. At least I’m the second noobiest guy now.

Suddenly, Noob turned his head to me and started screaming.

Jeez. Am I that ugly or something?

Noob fainted and I had to call the medics to get him.

Everyone started looking at me weird when I came out of the bathroom. I think they thought I killed Noob. Bruh. A fly could kill him. Actually. Once a fly attacked him and he had to get sent to the hospital.

Monday 4:20 PM

I found Florida and Bob sitting at a table. They were discussing something. I sat down by them.

“So, what’s up guys?” I said.

“We’re talking about a homework I have in one of my classes. You can help if you want,” replied Bob.

“Sure. What is it?”

“He has to farm 20 Glow Mushrooms in his farming class,” added Florida.

Bob had this weird evil look on his face.

“Well the thing is… there is a way to boost up the farming process, making it exponentially easier,” said Bob,  “But the thing is… we need Supa Fertilizer. And the only place we can get that is…”

“The Storage Rooms!” All of us shouted at once.

The Storage Room is where they keep all the stuff us students aren’t allowed to touch. We made a plan to raid the storage room.

Oh boy, this is gonna be GREAT!

 Monday 4:40 PM

We first need to sneak to hallway R-1, where the easiest access to the Storage Room is. It’s a yellow door that says “Keepe out, foul beeings”. Weird. Florida got this mischievous look on his face and he grabbed a pen and wrote over the sign on the door to make it say “Keepe eating foul beeings”. Lolol. I was starting to like this guy better and better. So, now we need to get past the door. This was the hard part.

Well, not that hard.

I did some hand symbols and the door melted away.

“Wow, that’s cool,” said Bob, “Can you teach me some hand symbols later?”

“Sure,” I responded.

We sneaked quietly into the dark room.

“HEY!!!!” A voice shouted.

“Huh? Bob? Florida?” I said nervously.

The lights flickered on and we saw this guy standing in the room with us.

Wowowow. Just our luck. He was a member of the Mugen Clan.

Monday 5:00 PM

LOL. He got trolled so bad. You wanna know what happened?

Ok. Bob threw a bunch of bricks on him and one of them punctured a Supa Fertilizer bottle so it spilled all over him.

We ended up getting 5 bottles of the stuff, which was enough to grow a whole farm of crops.

I don’t really feel bad for that guy because the Mugen are bullies and mean people.

Now we walked over to Bob’s room. He had this small space with soil. Small phosphorous yellow mushrooms were growing in the soil. Bob dumped a bunch of Supa Fertilizer on them and the started growing instantly!

This was epic.

Monday 5:30 PM

This was stupid.

The dang mushrooms grew so tall they popped out of the roof and invaded the privacy of a neighboring planet.

To make a long story short, we got in trouble.

Well, not that much trouble cuz now the IAGA has enough glow mushrooms to last them a year. But we were still in trouble. At least we’re kind of famous now. A bunch of students walked up to us asking how to do our farming trick. We just told them we were farming gods and we farm like gods. Lolol. We didn’t tell them we put 4 pounds of Supa Fertilizer on it.

Bob now has an A+ on his farming class. Good for him.

I saw Noob again. He is now out of the hospital. He was walking with another guy named Pro. Pro was a pro and one of the proest pros in this school for pros. I don’t know why he is friends with Noob.

Monday 6:00 PM

There was an announcement over the speakers all over the IAGA. We were supposed to go into the main lobby for some important news.

I walked with my friends into the main lobby. We were one of the first ones there so we got to pick out a good spot. Bob built a fence so other people can’t get into our area. Florida said he will get some food for us. The principal says there are 15 more minutes until the assembly starts.

LOLOLOLOL

THIS IS EPIC

Somehow Bob smuggled his phone here. You’re supposed to keep all devices in your room in the class time but somehow he had it with him. This guy is a legend.

We played this cool game on his phone. It’s where you simulate some Russian guys fighting off aliens. I was pretty good at it. I was surviving for so long until a boss came and he wiped out all my Rasputins and then the rest of my team fell quickly without the aura buffs. Rip.

Monday 6:15 PM

The assembly started and Florida returned with some food and snacks.

A bunch of teachers and the principal himself went onto the stage and they started talking about random stuff.

The principal said he was happy to begin a new school year with us all and he began an overview of all the rules.

I think I already broke like 5 rules.

He said there will be an annual building contest soon, and we will have 1 week to build the best thing we can build. He mentioned that we can form groups of up to 4 people. Me, Florida, and Bob agreed to be in the same group but we didn’t have a 4^th member…

Well, I mean, it’s not required but the more the merrier I guess.

Monday 6:45 PM

The assembly ended. The staff members talked about a bunch of other random stuff about the building contest like the rules and the punishments if we cheat. My friends and I went to search for another member. The other students looked like they were forming teams just like we were.

“So, guys, what type of person should we try to recruit?” I asked.

“Well, you are our most powerful member so other teams don’t mess with us, Bob is our master builder who will be doing most of the work, I am stealthy so we can get special supplies and spy on others, so I think we should get a brains unit,” suggested Florida.

“Can you explain on that a bit?” Said Bob.

“We have a solid team right now, but we may need someone who has knowledge about technology and the mechanics behind building.”

“Sounds good. What about you, Sheldon?”

“Yeah, that’s a good plan,” I confirmed.

Monday 7:15 PM

Our plan was to search the library and tech rooms for some people who would be willing to join.

Florida says there is a legend in this school about a literal genius who helped carry a team in a robot designing contest a few years back. His name was Goose and he used to fly ships when he was a baby. That guy sounds OP. We will try to find him.

Florida says he will start a rumor about a guy who can join any team who specializes in building, so when everyone is busy trying to recruit a ghost we can have Goose to ourselves. Florida is underrated.

Bob the Builder and I started walking towards the Main Library.

 We saw a few nerds but they were all convinced Goose was nothing but a myth.

Next, we went into the tech room. We saw a bunch more nerds. We asked them and they said Goose is a riddle and we must crack the code to find them. What a bunch of nerd rubbish. At least we were making progress.

I went to ask Florida if he knew anything about a Riddle and a Secret Code.

“Well, I think I heard something about a secret room that you have to push a secret code to get into. If I’m correct it’s the 4^th room in the L9 hallway,” He answered.

YESSSSS

Monday 8:15 PM

We found the room!!!

It was blocked by a panel with numbers. I guess we’re supposed to enter the code there.

“What do you think the code it?” I asked Bob.

“I dunno, maybe it’s something random like ‘69420’,” he guessed.

Monday 8:50 PM

Guess what happened.

Seriously.

Try guessing.

Well if you guessed that the code “69420” would open the door, the CONGRATULATIONS!!! YOU EARNED A LIFETIME SUPPLY OF CAKE AND SOVIET CANDIES!!! NOW ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IT BUY SOM- Oops. Sorry. I got too excited.

So anyway, we found Goose building a robot in the room.

“Hello..? Are you Goose?” I asked.

Well duh he was. He was a literal goose.

I am such a noob.

“Yes, I am. I assume you are recruiting me on your team for the annual building championship?” He honked.

BRO??? IS THIS GUY SOME SORT OF MIND READER OR SOMETHING?????

“Well, yeah. Do you wanna?”

“Sure. Anyone smart enough to get into my base deserves my support.

OH

BOY

THIS

IS

GONNA

BE

G R E A T

Epilogue

>Bubgi groans.

>He was reading the 203598^th book on zombification in his first few days of training. He tried to remind himself this is all for the greater good, and serving under Thirst Man was an honor.

Thirst Man: Do you think you have enough intelligence?

Bubgi: Yes. I can begin on my experiments now.

Thirst Man: Good. We must strike quickly before the end of the year. I have heard they are giving the Forbidden Skill Sheldon Must Not Learn as a reward for winning some sort of competition. We cannot let Sheldon win.

Bubgi: Will do, will do…

>Camera stops functioning.

Thank you @beansoup99 , our devoted cameraman : D

Other random stuff:

My list of epic people:

@5ov1et

@JackRoach

@ThatOneFanperson

@Dark_heart420

@beansoup99

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Epic Fanarts:

Chessplatypus01:

Imagine actually reading this XD

first

holy cat fish. such a big post, u probably took a lot of effort for this

GODLY

6

Ok everyone it is suggested to read all the other ones starting from season 1 ep 1: https://www.chess.com/forum/search?keyword=sovie

idk where ep 1 went

also theres a fraud everyone ignore that lol

ROBLOX

5/5 best story ever.

5/5

its 9:30 i had a lot of homework happy to read season 2

Did he actually make that

Secret Services append secret messages to the OP's posts. No one ever gets there.

another amazing episode

Ooooh this is gonna be goood. Some recommendations: how about put in some previous characters (Russian Man, Joot, bob the atomic potato etc.) They give me the vibe that they can really help sheldon. Oh God this is gonna be better than harry potter

very saucy

epic

lez gooo

4.3/5