Board Thread:Minecraft Stories/@comment-27924734-20160624043045

"A boring day as a villager!" Simon groaned. He wished he could be a player. He thought how nice it would be to explore the world. Villagers weren't allowed to leave the village, at ANY cost.

"Just be glad you are not out in the world, getting a hug from a zombie," The fact that Plund wanted to stay in the village was just disguting to me.

"We're protected from the zombie in here. A nice player that wanted no harm to come from made that wall, and we should thank him." Matilda said. What was up with these guys, I'm sure they wanted to get out of the village as much as I wanted to.

"Class!" Ms. Jug shouted, "We are going to start a new class today, Potions!" The class groaned "What's the point in learning about potions! It's not like we're ever going to go to the Nether and get a blaze rod to craft a brewing stand!"

"It looks like someone knows there stuff." Ms. Jug replied in a much too excited way. "WHAT WE HAVE TO GO TO THE NETHER TO MAKE A BREWING STAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" One kid shouted as loud as he could. "Yes we do"

"Now, can anyo-" BLUROOP BLUROOP BEEP BEEP BEEP! The emergency note blocks in the classroom were shouting as loud as they could. "A wave of mobs came into the village!" "Run for your lives!" "How'd they get through the walls?" "A creeper must have blown up the wall" Random screams were coming from left, right, and center.

[I don't have time to make more of the story so well tommorow] 