''One weapon can save us. It can also destory us. It was made for human's. It's also made to keep us safe. The gods fear it, But they also love it. One child is said to use it for good or bad. The child could be you if you put your mind to it. Now, The child that is mentioned in this story might be you. Let the story begin.''
Chapter 1
Have you ever thought you don't belong in this world? I have. My story starts off when I'm at school. its 7:30 A.M. I'm in my bed. My name is Alex Cortez. I'm 16 years old. I have light blue eye's, I'm 5.9 inches tall, And I have a perfect life. My day started like no other. I woke up when the sun hit my eye's. I got up and went to my window. I opened my window and looked around. I saw my town. It was the most beautful city I've ever seen. I heard the birds fly though the air. I put my head back into my house and closed the windows. I then got ready for school. I walk outside my front door and locked it. I then turned around and saw my best friend Alan. He always woar a head and walk stange. He has short black hair, Brown eye's, And he's 6.9 inches.
'' Yo Alex. Lets get going.''said Alan as he began his funny walk. We both walked down the shreet to my school. It was called school for the gifted. I don't know what I'm gifted for. We then went inside or the school. It has about 100 lockers for the kids, 50 classrooms, And get this. Only 20 teachers for 50 classrooms. We then heard the bell rang. We walk to our first period. My first period was History. I went in and took my seat. The teacher then came in saying hello because almost everyday kids are swich from one class to the other. I took out my history book and put it up to make sure It didn't look like I fell alseep. A few mintues later, I woke up thanks to bell which ranged so loud my ears felt like dums being hit. I walk to my next class which is greek history. Thats my favorite class of all the school. I went in and saw Alan and my teacher Mr.Masion talking. My teacher sits in a wheelchair because of his legs, Yellow eye's, He has black hair that goes up to his face making a bread.
'' Should we get him to the camp? He would be safe there.''said Alan as he was worried.
'' I don't know. He's 16. They should have already started coming for him. We need to get Alex to camp by next week.''wispered Mr.Masion. Thats when I thought. They've been talking about me to go to some camp.
''One weapon can save us. It can also destory us. It was made for human's. It's also made to keep us safe. The gods fear it, But they also love it. One child is said to use it for good or bad. The child could be you if you put your mind to it. Now, The child that is mentioned in this story might be you. Let the story begin.''
Chapter 1
Have you ever thought you don't belong in this world? I have. My story starts off when I'm at school.its 7:30 A.M. I'm in my bed. My name is Alex Cortez. I'm 16 years old. I have light blue eye's, I'm 5.9 inches tall, And I have a perfect life. My day started like no other. I woke up when the sun hit my eye's. I got up and went to my window. I opened my window and looked around. I saw my town. It was the most beautful city I've ever seen. I heard the birds fly though the air. I put my head back into my house and closed the windows. I then got ready for school. I walk outside my front door and locked it. I then turned around and saw my best friend Alan. He always woar a head and walk stange. He has short black hair, Brown eye's, And he's 6.9 inches.
'' Yo Alex. Lets get going.''said Alan as he began his funny walk. We both walked down the shreet to my school. It was called school for the gifted. I don't know what I'm gifted for. We then went inside or the school. It has about 100 lockers for the kids, 50 classrooms, And get this. Only 20 teachers for 50 classrooms. We then heard the bell rang. We walk to our first period. My first period was History. I went in and took my seat. The teacher then came in saying hello because almost everyday kids are swich from one class to the other. I took out my history book and put it up to make sure It didn't look like I fell alseep.
A few mintues later, I woke up thanks to bell which ranged so loud my ears felt like dums being hit. I walk to my next class which is greek history. Thats my favorite class of all the school. I went in and saw Alan and my teacher Mr.Masion talking. My teacher sits in a wheelchair because of his legs, Yellow eye's, He has black hair that goes up to his face making a bread.
'' Should we get him to the camp? He would be safe there.''said Alan as he was worried.
'' I don't know. He's 16. They should have already started coming for him. We need to get Alex to camp by next week.''wispered Mr.Masion. Thats when I thought. They've been talking about me to go to some camp.