#Logged in today and turned my info to online and noticed a notification

[the-cooler-king]

Sometimes my s/o will tell me something or say something so innocuous but it's *so cute*. Incredibly boyish. Like it makes me just wanna kiss his face.

[objectsdeconstructed]

Chapter 1, Tale 2: “Home"

“Now, in the following chapters, Mr. Plankpine wrote down several poems on the brutality and meaninglessness of war, and memoirs regretting the loss of his youth, and innocence, reflecting his post-war attitudes. He kept these anti-war sentiments up until today.”

Of note is the poem on page 753, which is particularly harsh on the Literopian government, and their decision to implement recovery and regeneration technologies in object warfare. These values held by Plankpine led to the heavy censorship of his book, in the years following the war. And that's-

RRIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!

-That's the bell. Well, bye, kids, We'll, uh, continue on with the book on Friday, so, your assignment for today is to do an analysis on page 632 to page 636, detailing Plankpine’s meeting with Dr. Harrison Flasks. Christ, finally.”

Mr. Keyes slammed his book close, and roughly shoved it into his satchel, and with the air of a man who had better things to do, speed-walked out of the room. He had a reputation of being even less excited about school than the kids he taught, and it seemed he wasn't gonna lose said reputation anytime soon.

A moment later, it finally set in for the rest of his classroom that the day was over. John rose from his desk to pack up for the day, as he did so, a metal slat slapped him on the back.

“What the FU-” John turned backwards, his arms out in defense.

“DUDE! WHY THE HELL DIDN’T YOU TELL ME?!” Bryan screamed at him.

"What?! What the fuck was that for!?“ John exclaimed, slowly regaining his composure.

“YOUR FUCKING BIRTHDAY! YOU HIT EIGHT-FUCKING-TEEN AND YOU DIDN'T MENTION IT, ON OBJECTCONNECT OR IN REAL LIFE!” Bryan motioned at his phone “WHO DOES THAT?!”

“What- my Birthday?! Oh, GOD. Who told you ‘bout that? Jesus. I- I told you! I don't like celebrating my birthdays! Haven't done one since- I was 14, man.”

“Yeah! But it's your 18th birthday! It's special! It's- you're officially a grown-up!”

“Heh, doesn't feel like it. I feel like nothing's different. I'm still confused about almost everything, and I still feel tired all the time. I don't get additional rights or anything. Look, just drop it, okay? I'm 18. Yes. It's not that big of a deal, everyone hits 18.” John turned to his backpack.

“Okay, but- Look, man, why are you so against birthdays! It's the best! You get free shit, free cake! What kinda object hates birthdays?”

“Well, I guess the novelty of me being alive wore off a while ago, sorry, man. Bye, I'm leaving.”

“Yeah, fine, whatever, okay. Well, don't be sorry when you don't get a present from me, J.”

“I'm too old for presents, man.”

John continued packing for a few seconds before he realized that Bryan wasn't leaving.

“...Can I help you? Or are you just gonna stand there. Like, I'm being creeped out.”

“Oh, uh, sorry. Tony, good ol' Tony told me to hand you this.” Bryan slipped John a piece of paper. It felt warm to the touch, as if recently printed.

“Again? How many time is this?” John snatched the paper, inspecting it.

Bryan didn't reply, he was already heading for the exit.

“Oh, and, when you get online, DM me.” Bryan waved back.

John slipped the poster into backpack, headed to his locker, and retrieved his school-issued key, and headed headed to the school entrance.

John's school entrance consisted of a regular gate, to allow entry and access into the building itself, but to the side, there lies a sleek, metallic building, where rows upon rows of objects were standing in line, one by one, they were entering the building.

John pocketed his key, and got in the nearest line to him, and waited for his turn. He waited as familiar and unfamiliar objects went past him, and entered the building, some of them waving to him before entering the place.

Finally, the crowd began to thin, and it was finally his turn. John entered the building, and walked into a small hallway, with a bunch of doors. He retrieved his key, and inserted it into the door in front of him, and it opened. Inside was a small booth, slightly smaller than a public toilet. It contained an empty tray on one side, and a timer with a button on another. John walked into the room, the door locking into place as he did so, shutting out all outside noises, and shrouding him in momentary darkness. A light inside the booth turned on, illuminating the place.

John removed his backpack, and clothes, and placed them on the tray. He pressed the button, and the timer started.

5 seconds.

John wondered what they he was going to have for dinner today.

4 seconds.

Maybe pumpkin soup again? John liked pumpkin soup.

3 seconds.

John wondered why Bryan wanted him to DM him. Maybe that bot account  updated?

2 seconds.

John suddenly became aware that he hadn't kept track of the bot account as much as he'd like. Realizing this, he made a mental note to do so as soon as he got on the net.

1 second.

John grimaced and braced himself. Nowadays, the process doesn't feel like anything, but he still hated the brightness.

A flash of light erupted in the room, evaporating all things inside the room, yet leaving the walls untouched. It obliterated everything of John's body and his belongings, and John was no more.

But John's consciousness lived on. He felt himself in the dark, weightless, deaf, blind, mute, formless, floating in mid-air. Then, a light appeared, as though seen through a tunnel, it rapidly approached him, and he was enveloped in the light.

John opened his eyes to find himself in the booth again, with his clothes and backpack on a tray next to him, his body a little warmer, lacking a few kinks and cramps, a few ink stains on him that were there previously wasn't there anymore. He put his clothes back on, and his backpack, and left the booth.

He was in a building much like the one he'd been in, but he wasn't at school anymore, he was a block away from his home.

“Man,” John thought, for the thousandth time, “These things are really convenient”.

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John logged into his ObjectConnect account to find a bunch of notifications from his friends. He clicked through all of them.

Yup. That's Anna. You’ve actually never met Anna in real life, so you wonder if she's as... chipper there as she is here online.

Yup. That's Tony. You actually HAVE met Tony in real life, being that he's your classmate. And you can say with absolute certainty that he hates conversation online as much as he does in real life.

Now to DM Bryan, like he asked.

Bryan, strangely, is nothing like his real life self on the net. He's simply more polite, or more articulate. For most people, the anonymity given to them worsen their behaviors. For Bryan, it had the complete opposite effect.

Now, what does he have to say?

Holy shit.

Holy shit.

HOLY FUCKING SHIT.

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The next day, Bryan was absent. John’s skepticism grew, maybe Bryan was just pulling his leg? No, Bryan was a practical joker, a shitposter, and other things, but he hated lying. So could it be that Bryan was really onto something? That Bryan really had info on the Literopian government's misdeeds, crimes, and everything else they tried to keep under wraps? That he possessed what conspiracy theorists everywhere considered to be the holy grail?

As days grew into weeks, and as Bryan failed to show up at school, or to respond to John's messages, skepticism turned to worry, and worry turned to paranoia. Had they silenced Bryan? No, they couldn't have, could they? They're the government, they very well could have just assassinated Bryan. He could've been killed moments after that last text he sent John.

But John also knew that Bryan would have known the risks, too. For a long time, he had been skeptical of the Literopian government. Maybe he's gone into hiding? John would later ask Mr. Keyes the reason for Bryan's continued absent. Mr. Keyes told John that Bryan was on an extended family trip.

Bryan hated going outdoors. So, either this was a lie from his assassins, or it was cover-up for Bryan going into hiding.

But after a month, and Bryan wasn’t back yet, John quickly focused his paranoia on himself: Bryan had told him about his discoveries. If ObjectConnect was really in league with the Literopian government, then could he be silenced?

But John hadn't time to really process that concept, for his problems were soon replaced with another.

That day, when John returned home, he looked at the house, it was quiet and solemn. Something was wrong. He stood outside his abode, wondering whether he should enter or not, when Larson opened the door.

“...Heya, kid.” Larson muttered, his voice was thin, there was no hint of the energetic spark that was once there.

“Larson? Something wrong? You look like shit.” John said, chuckling nervously.

“...Sorry. Heh, I do feel like shit, though. Enter quietly, and follow me. Mom's asleep. Bad day.” Larson opened the door wider.

As John entered, he noticed Susan peering down at him from her room through the slightly opened door. Her face was wet. They made eye contact, and Susan quickly slammed the door shut.

“...You uh, you probably don't read the news much, kid?” Larson enquired.

“What's wrong with Susan?” John pointed at Susan's room.

“Nothing.” Larson waved him away, “Bad day. Look. I'll be blunt. Today has been shitty as fuck.”

“Lars. What the hell is going on?”

Larson didn't reply. John followed him to... John's room.

“Larson, come on, what did I do?”

“Nothing, it's... Look, get in.”

Larson went in the room. John followed, closing the door behind him.

“Sorry, John. Just needed some sound-proofing. Don't need to wake Liam up again. Ugh.” Larson groaned.

“Larson. What the fuck is going on? Why is Susan crying? And mom never sleeps at this hour.”

“She spent the last hour in a screaming match with a government agent. That's what happened.” Larson said flatly.

Something caught in John's throat. He felt like throwing up.

“A g- government agent? What, am I being arrested or...” John forced a chuckle. Was this it? Were they here to kill him?

“No, no, you are not, unfortunately.” Larson cracked a weak smile, “But it's uh, not good news. Look, kid. I won't sugar-coat it. You know the Age Bill?”

“Uh, yeah, kind of. There was a buzz about it a few months ago, about it being passed.”

“Well, you know how it was super vague and people were upset at it for a while?”

“Yup. What happened?”

“Well...” Larson rubbed his temples. “It just came into effect. And they just cleared up a bunch of things. Really bad things.”

“What kinda things?”

Larson didn't respond for a while.

“The Age Bill’s details reveals that the Literopian government's enacting a protocol. A relocation protocol. They're randomly selecting “contestants", anyone of age from 18 to 25, and they're forcing them to undergo an advanced 24-months long course to determine who gets to stay behind and who has to be relocated. They're taking away our recovery and regeneration rights if we do get relocated.” Larson said, in a single breath. “Literopia's getting too crowded, they said.”

The two were silent for a while.

“They're... taking away our regeneration rights?” John spoke up.

“Yes.”

...

“...18 to 25. We got selected, didn’t we?”

“That's what the agent said.”

“Damn.”

...

“Out of the entire neighborhood, we're the only ones who got selected.” Larson mused, chuckling. “Fucking unlucky.”

“So, we're gonna have to leave?”

“Yes. You and me.”

“But... we just need to get through the course and we'll get to stay, right?”

“They're not making it easy”, Larson sighed. “Overpopulation’s been a pain in the world's ass for a while. This protocol, will definitely make it so that the majority is relocated. If most of the “contestants" gets to stay, the problem still remains, right?”

“Why do you keep using the words “Contestant”?’

“That's what they said in the official bill announcement, this evening. You should really start watching the news. “Think of it as a contest, and you're the contestants”, they said. They fucking compared people fighting to live to participants in a game show. Fucking crazy.”

...

“So I that the odds are against us.”

“Yup.”

...

“What about school, and work?”

“To hell with school. You've only got a few months left anyways. And for work, mandatory paid leave for the entire duration. At least I still get to support Mom and the kids, even though we're away from home, so that's good.”

...

“When are we going?”

“Next month. We'll get on a bus, and get taken there.”

...

“...but... if we do get relocated, then where will we be relocated to?”

Larson sighed, and stood up. His limbs were wobbly. “The same place where the rest of the world dumps their unwanted trash and waste,” Larson said. “They're relocating us to goddamn Foodsworth.”

[hbdtgpawsaaf-blog]

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