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| Tales from the Heartless Continents; By Spooky and Phear | |
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| Topic Started: Feb 5 2008, 06:25 PM (59 Views) | |
| Spookyghost | Feb 5 2008, 06:25 PM Post #1 |
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hell yeah PMR Asst.
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Chapter I Exordium The sun was shining brightly, in a long-stretched cloudless sky, making it a hot day at the PMF academy. One of the senior students was outside early, just a few minutes before the actual bell rings. Joćo was his name. "I'm sure glad that's over!" He yawned as he stretched his arms out in the sky. He had just undergone two hours of English, in a stuffy classroom, so he was glad to be outside at last. He searched his schoolbag for headphones, which he, after moving away a few books and notepads, found easily. He put in the ear plugs, pushed the play button on his mp3, and walked off for lunch. A girl, Emma, who was one class lower than Joćo, was already in the cafeteria, sitting on one of the wooden tables you'd often find in camping sites. The bright sunlight flood through the wide windows, creating large shadows underneath the tables. She was having Ramen, a popular meal in the cafeteria, she was lucky to be the first to have it. It stood on the table before her, her chopsticks poised above the noodles. Joćo sat down beside her, unpacking a lunchbox from out his bag. "Hi." Joćo said, as he pierced into a box of limejuice. Emma raised her hand and waved at him, the music she was listening must have been too loud for her to properly hear. The both of them now started to eat. Elsewhere, two other guys were walking down the hallway, Granby, a young boy with a fun habit of suddenly scaring people, and Nick, a guy older than Granby, and taller too, his arrival made his the tallest kid in the academy. The two were both exchange student from Europe, Granby Came from England, along with a girl named Kirsty. And Nick came from the Netherlands, with another guy named Dean. The four of them had already met online. As they headed to the cafeteria, they saw two other guys, Ethan and Dan, heading the same way. A young girl named Snirpy was walking to the cafeteria too, but she felt uncomfortable; Feeling as if she was watched. After glancing around in the same part of the hallway, until she finally walked on -- clutching a folder to her chest like it was something of great value, that would shatter if let go. A loud screech was heard from out the school, a girls voice, and Snirpy didn't notice it until a guy ran past her, really fast. That guy, Zark, is the schools perverted hermit, although he can have very serious conversations too. As Granby and Nick arrived at the cafeteria a young boy with a penguin cap on waved at them. "There they are" Nick said as the two of them walked to the table. Michael and Amanda were friends too, also met online. Together they formed a team, nameless, until they would find more members. The table where Emma and Joćo were sitting on was joined by a green haired guy named Ilex, and a blue haired guy, named Fre. At last, the most of all kids and teenagers on the school gathered in the cafeteria, all eating, drinking or talking. Nobody noticed a small metal sphere in the sky, with a shining onyx like stone on it. The stone seemed to be glowing, but it was to faint to see. A seagull tried to grab it, but on contact, it disappeared in thin air. A shady guy that nobody knew was smiling weirdly, as he watched the sphere from underneath his grey hood. |
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