So he ran quickly to the oak. The sword maker saw him, but didn't seem to be annoyed by the presence of a young boy wearing strange wears (for a medieval fantastic world I mean
!!!).
Arch stopped just in front of the sword. He thought it would be useful to him by now, as the math teacher seemed to come closer.
'Can I borrow you this for just a minute?' he said to swordsmith.
'Well, there's no problem for me, I'm makin' plenty 'o them, but I should warn you- ...'
Arch grabbed the sword with a big thank you and ran toward the math teacher. He raised the sword, shouting 'now it's my revenge after all these years of torture in the class room!' then struck the teacher with it...
'Splotch!' (noise liking kinda crushing tomato)
'What happened?' shouted Arch. 'Why doesn't it work?'
(to be continued)