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Reincarnated into The Kardashian (ENG)

A failed otaku dies at 17 with COVID-19 and is reincarnated in 1999, but his family is little different from the others. Follow Klaus Jenner's journey into the world of fame. This is an English version for readers who cannot translate by the application. Check out the original version (Portuguese) in my profile. Ps: Version translated by google if you have any problems with this come suck my dick.

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Klaus stared at the blackboard concentrating, going over the script in his mind. The sound of the door came from his ear.

"Good morning everyone!" Says Mrs. Edmunds pushing the door open with her cart, making a big noise.

'Holy shit what a fucking scare, I almost came out of character. ' This caused Klaus to involuntarily stop his thoughts, as he turned his head, seeing his beloved teacher, he began to wonder if it was possible to replace Anna with this little beauty. The children, completely put in their place, looked at the figures and responded in excitement:

"Good morning Mrs. Edmunds! "

"Are you happy with the end of summer?" replied the teacher as she arranged the instruments on the bench.

"NOOOO"

"No? I am, come and get the instruments"

The children quickly got up and went towards the teacher, while Klaus remained seated with his gaze fascinated by the teacher.

'Well, this scene is quite silly actually, acting like a pre-teen wanting to screw the teacher reminds me of my time in high school. Miss Andrades, a geography teacher, I know this word "geography" must seem strange to Americans, but the course has this area of knowledge.

Leaving the meme that Americans don't know geography aside, every boy in the age of 12-16 years starts to have these sexual fantasies. From the simplest things, like accidentally falling headfirst into the teacher's pussy, perhaps the Japanese are more approving of this idea.

Another one is dreaming about superpowers, being them: to stop time, like in the movie where a boy can stop time and take off women's clothes to draw because according to him naked women are the most beautiful art (which I agree).

About teen movies with super-hormones, I once watched one on youtube recommendation, about a "typical loser" boy, the one who suffers bullying, has few friends, and can only laugh when his friends talk about "getting along" with some girls. The differential is that he managed to go back in time whenever he had an orgasm, which was very easy since he was a precocious brat, the movie was boring, I don't know how many times he repeated the days and got tired of it, he went too crazy, in the end, he managed to move on to the next day, by having sex with a girl he really loved and the girl also liked him (trashy ending, but okay).

Pulling out of my monologues like a typical underdog protagonist, Leslie walks by me, bending down close to my face, and says, "Take a picture, it lasts longer"

I look at her surprised that she does a somewhat sexy voice, damn this is a kid's movie. It's okay to have the trauma and the talk about how to deal with death and the difficulties we face in the loss.

"Everybody be quiet... Your Lobato had a farm" the teacher began to sing

"NOO" exclaimed the class

"No? You don't like that song" said Mrs. Edmunds amused.

"Then let's make some noise!!!"

'That room would be the terror of an autistic person, the sound is deafening' Klaus thought.

The Class started singing the song "Why Can't We Be Friends" by the band "War"

"Why can't we be friends

Why can't we be friends

Why can't we be friends

Why can't we be friends

I think about our friendship every day

We need to find what we lost all of the ways

Why can't we be friends

Why can't we be friends

Why can't we be friends

Why can't we be friends

I'd rather be with you in misery

Then not to have you here with me

Hey! Haha

Let's go"

Gabor originally wanted to ask what was going on, but he didn't insist anymore when David Paterson said this. He turned his head and looked at Michael Chapman beside him, "Is it my illusion? Or is it? Is that the case? I think Klaus seems to fall in love with Zooey."

Michael Chapman did not speak because he did not hear Gábor's voice. In that short two-point performance, she could sense Klaus' desire which was strange for a 7-year-old, so he dismissed this possibility and attributed it all to great acting talent.

No special explosive power, and no special carving traits, just the look between the eyebrows and the eyes, as well as some habitual movements of the hands and feet, firmly gripping the rhythm of the whole performance.no special carving traits, just the look between the eyebrows and the eyes, and Whether it's the stiff movement upon seeing her enter the room, or sneaking in her opponent's little eyes, or uncomfortable details, the green, gentle, restrained, and emerging sparks of love can be seen vividly and vividly.

The audience saw not only a boy who fell in love but also a quiet boy as he watched his platonic love sing like an angel himself who descended to perform in his private concert, whose character image and outline were presented.

Zooey's performance rhythm was completely brought into Klaus' world throughout the performance process. When she noticed Klaus' spasms, she couldn't help but smile; when she noticed Klaus' embarrassment, she quickly broke the stalemate; when she found Klaus peeking.

Most importantly, Klaus' inadvertent glue-like gaze remains on Zooey's body like a shadow, especially looking into Zooey's eyes secretly. This small detail, if not paying attention, you ignore it. If the director doesn't catch it, the audience may not be able to find it.

With the arrival of Christmas and the "end" of the semester, the time I have for writing has become very tight, and I was organizing bibliographic material about Michael B. Jordan for a new fic and adjusting the timeline so I wouldn't have too many plot holes like my first fic. Don't worry, I won't let this fic drop, because I like this story, and being my first one I have an emotional attachment to it.

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