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Hey, this is my second attempt at an interactive omo story, the first one not doing too well... since I was so inactive here, from forgetting my password. Don't worry though, this one will turn out much better.

Setting: Computer Lab

Surroundings: A locked door, two windows at the far end of the room bolted shut, many computers lined up on tables with chairs in front of them, a big chalkboard on the wall with vandalism and the occasional teacher's tip, a trashcan filled to the brim with papers, a larger desk with a fancier computer at the front of the room, a box filled with ice and many cold beverages (ranging from water and chocolate milk to soda, and a clock on the wall

Bladder Level: 20%

Zetsubō Boko woke up dazed and confused on the floor, the last thing he remembered being the soda he drank on the way to this class (which he could feel catching up with him slowly). As he got up and pressed his legs together a little to relieve the tiny bit of pressure he felt, he realized he was completely alone in the room apart from the rats at the far end scurrying into the hole. He could hardly recall what happened to lead to him being alone, and when he turned the knob he realized he was locked in. Luckily, he noticed that his mind was still connected to the Database where he receives all his decision-making help, which is where you all come in.  What can he do to get out of this 

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Try opening the door.

 

Zetsubō Boko smiled, appreciating the tip, and walked over to the door to try and open it. Gripping the knob, he turned it left and then pulled it as hard as he could, hoping he could get that thing open. He then tried turning it right before pulling it again, hurting his hands slightly with how hard he was pulling. After that, he tried his best to push the door open, which nearly took most of his energy out of him. 

"Sorry, but this door won't budge," He muttered before looking around to see what else he could do here as he felt his bladder remind him of what he was needing to do.

Surroundings: A locked door (definitely locked), two windows at the far end of the room bolted shut, many computers lined up on tables with chairs in front of them, a big chalkboard on the wall with vandalism and the occasional teacher's tip, a trashcan filled to the brim with papers, a larger desk with a fancier computer at the front of the room, a box filled with ice and many cold beverages (ranging from water and chocolate milk to soda, and a clock on the wall

Bladder Level: 25%

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