When you arrive, you quickly meet your first friend: I was already feeling ready to bail on this game. Things go fairly smoothly until you meet the school bully, Johnny Cena.But, as the man himself tweeted: John Cena lets you know where to go for your first class. It’s the same photograph of John Cena, but with a red anarchy symbol painted on his chest, and mean eyebrows drawn on his face. I chose to fight him — I figured my odds were probably even, since I also was John Cena. On my next time through, I knew not to try to fight the bully and picked “run home like a big baby” instead.
Lo and behold, at the prom I ran into Johnny Cena again, as well as his date: Jane Cena.
I hope to have this completely in the next month or so. And she sat there in agony for hours until she died.
Now every week on the day of her death she returns to the person that reads this letter, on a monday night at a.m.
Basically what happened was, I got taken to detention, which looked a lot like a jail cell, escaped through the sewer pipes, and found my way back to class. Cena told us we all had to go on a field trip, which happened to be in the sewer.
We met a large red John Cena monster, and a John Cena knight appeared out of nowhere and I helped him slay the beast.