"YOU'RE ALIVE!!!!" I cry.
"Follow me."
"Casey! Randy! Come here!" I shout.
"Whatever... Mason?" Casey stammers, his eyes are filled with shock and happiness.
"I KNOW Casey, it's hard to believe I'm alive." Mason grins.
Suddenly we see a portal. We jump in. In less than a second, we're back in our world. We hide our weapons and armor in our lockers and head to math.
"blah, blah, blah..." That's all I hear from Mr. Harvey.
All I can think about is that locker. "BRYAN! What 4(2a + 5b)?" uh oh I should have been paying attention. "UM...6a + 9b?" I stammer.
Mr. Harvey sighs. "No. It's 8a + 20b."
Great. Also what in the...
Riiiiing!
"Times up, people."
While I get ready for English my locker is finally...normal. English is my favorite period of the day. Finally they talk about stuff like using our imagination (EVEN IF it's only for one part) instead of calculus, wind sprints, DNA and the past. Wait, scratch that. ART is my favorite period of the day. Anyways, I open my story only to see:
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"Time to turn in your papers, people." Oh NO. I'm dead, so dead, DEAD.
"MY GOODNESS BRYAN! YOUR PAPERS A MESS!"
"I don't know what happened." I stammer, Ms. Brown rubs her temple. I hear a snicker. It's not Amanda. It's...Mason?! He has an evil look in his eye...I have a bad feeling about this.
Alright, Art time and another detention. "WHY DID YOU RUIN MY PAPER!?" I yell at Mason, confronting him, he all of a sudden just disappears.
I look towards one of the windows and spot Gordon trying to tell us something through the window. Or he's just confused by electronics.
During Art nothing happens. Not literally. I mean nothing weird happens. Except my painting. I was going to paint a turtle but Mason with devil horns came on my paper. Weird.
Anyways, now it's Social studies time. Mrs. Aiduve is my social studies teacher. Just as you'd expect I get yelled at a bunch then it's over.
So, now it's algebra time. Yet again, nothing happens that is really weird. Science time. Boring stuff and that's it.
6 hours later I'm at home. "Bryan I know why your friend is being a jerk." Gordon. "WHY" "Did he get blasted?" "YES" "WELL HE'S STILL ALIVE HE'S JUST THE KINGS PUPPET" OH MY GOD.
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The Evil Locker
AbenteuerBryan, a cocky but dumb middle schooler, and his friends, Mason, and Casey, his neutral ally, Randy, the school bully, and Gordon, a prisoner from the ancient Greeks, have to team up to defeat a curse made by an evil king, having the possibilities...
