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Iem sat at home desinging his vidio game. It wasn't a good one, with gaphics like the origanal mario, but it was okay, this wasn't his good one. He had just gotten board so he was making a stupid one about a kid trying to get the cookies. It was silly, suddenly, his scream turned off and tuned on again, but the screan showed the face of an ibis, the bird spoke.
"Hello Iem, touch the screan."
"W-who are you?!?!?" He studdered in alarm, falling off his chair, the ibis gave what looked like a smile.
"I'm Toth, trust me touch the screan." Iem, who was well versed in Norse and Egyptian mythology, did as he was told, and was suked into the screan. Toths face was replaced by his game.
"Hello Iem, touch the screan."
"W-who are you?!?!?" He studdered in alarm, falling off his chair, the ibis gave what looked like a smile.
"I'm Toth, trust me touch the screan." Iem, who was well versed in Norse and Egyptian mythology, did as he was told, and was suked into the screan. Toths face was replaced by his game.
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