The global survivors

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This is NOT a story but a  storyboard waiting to become a fleshed out story. (>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)(>ლ)

The story is god so far and is not some generic stuff, that I'm happy about. Please continue with this bok and don't drop it author. Thank you.

Five stories tall, the Kogetsu mansion had survived through many generations of bloodshed and war. Now, the aging paints peels in certain corners, and graceful creepers line the lower windows. Large gardens bunch up near the entrance of the mansion, surrounding a nude sculpture of the greek goddess of love, Aphrodite bathing in the middle of the waterfall.

"Ho ho, looks like I've become a promising sensei from now on eh~?"

After that I talked to a few others, had to give a quick run to the kitchen to make even more food since a glutton of a little girl was eating like there was no tomorrow, which reminds me a bit of Saber and Taiga when it came to food, and overall made for some good memories.