((Before you begin reading, I would like to say that some chapters will have indents, and some will not. This is due to multiple characters. Also, some "Chapters" may be very short. I'm sorry about this, but sometimes it's hard to think of a lot of things! Anyways, here you go!))
It's been so long. The HoC has kept my family and I under close surveillance because of our unruly past. They say it's to ensure our "safety". Safety? Ha. What safety? Drevelon's Curse can travel where it pleases. Even under door cracks. It's almost as if they don't understand. We're being "taken care of" by incompetent fools.
Because of the past, because of what my grandparents, and even what my parents had done, I am looked at by the HoC as a rebel. This is totally untrue. I have done nothing wrong. The school system never allowed me to try being in their buildings. They assumed I was, and I quote, "a stupid delinquent". Well, thanks to what we call VIRS, the Virtual Interactive Resource Center, I have a vast knowledge on many things.
I wonder, if they could look at me now, what would they think? Would they call me a "stupid delinquent" again, or look at me as some kind of genius? Well, it's not like it matters anymore. I'm fed up with this system that we call the government. It's time that someone new takes the lead. "It's been so long," I said. Oh what a truth. It's been so long since someone has actually done something about this system.
My name is Jakob. I'm 16 years old, and I'm going to bring The Change.

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Undefined (Ch. 2)
RandomThis is the second "Chapter" of my story "Undefined". (The title is still in the works, so for the time being, it'll be called that.) Star it if you liked it and can't wait to see what happens!