ROCKY's POV
I liked to walk around and do stuff.
My dads were glad that I got into an ultimate class. They remembered what it was like when they got ultimates.
The ultimates were for the 7th graders like me and only 20 others were chosen.
So since me and 20 other students were given ultimates, that would be 21 in total.
My name is Rocky Mineral
Ultimate Lucky One
Whatever that meant.
I really wouldn't consider myself lucky. People barely acknowledge me and nobody cares if I did anything good or interesting. Like when I was 4, I forgot how to talk and nobody could do anything about it. Plus, I don't know how to do anything or write. Yet I get good grades only to find nobody cares for them. Except my two dads. I guess the only reason why my ultimate is Lucky is because I was lucky enough to be an ultimate. Wow. I'm usually an optimist but I think whoever's idea this was to give out ultimates must've been really lazy and went for anything. But I guess luck can be an ultimate. You never know.
Anyways, in case I see some people that hate me. So instead of wearing a blue shirt and white pants, I wear a grey hoodie and black shorts and my dads black kicks.
However, when I went inside the building, I saw that the ultimates were to be headed into a bus that leaves at 7:45.
Crap.
It was 7:43 so I ran into the bus that had ULTIMATES on it and sat in the front row since those were the only empty seats.
I really didn't bother doing anything so I just listened to music and fell asleep.
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ULTIMATES - a BFDI fanfic
HorrorRocky an unfortunate outcast is surprised that he is selected out of the entire school to join 20 other lucky students on a class they won't forget.
