The choice series
writing in italics is in Dimitris mind
Next up kendrix took Dimitri to his first class, obviously trying to avoid the subject of morath.
Dimitri found himself sitting beside a pinewood battered desk which was graffitied to the max, from scratched out hearts too morath suck ****. Dimitri scanned the room, a habit of his. He noticed people he already knew, like the overly-energetic hippie Betty, no doubt chatting the boy she was talking to, to death.
Next to her was the boy she was chatting to, he had jet black hair and speckled green eyes.
" hey Dimitri, over here, come on, sit with us!" Shouted Betty over the table.
Dimitri scooted over to Betty and sat himself down next to the boy.
" hi, my names Dimitri, we may of Met before, I'm sorry if we have but I can't remember" smiled Dimitri
" oh no, we h, haven't, but hey, my names Shane, um, sorry I'm a bit rough with new people" stuttered Shane shyly, digging his head into the avengers comic he was reading.
" hey Shane, don't panic, trust me Dimitri, Shane might seem shy at first, but he's a great dude when you get to know him, just a bit of a comic geek!" Chuckled Betty.
Shane blushed but Dimitri could tell he was a good guy, just not as social as Betty.
Before the conversion could become anymore complex, a tall teenager who only looked a bit older them the rest of the class strode into the class, the only noticeable thing about him was his bright red spiked hair.
" right first things first, my name jay, I guess you should call me Mr bolts or something, but I'm not into formal terms, so jay is fine" stated jay as he swung back in his chair casually.
" so I'm here to teach you the most important lesson, how to fight, but not physical fighting, mental fighting. Not sure what I'm talking about? Picture this, you've been captured by the morath, and your tied up so you can't use your powers and you can't fight. What do you do? If your lucky, they'll just rip you to shreds, sure you'll be dead, buts it better then becoming one of them. They will use everything against you, your doubts, your fears, even your memories" explained jay.
Well I have next to no memories so at least I have some sort of advantage.
" they have members who will wipe your mind, destroy your moral compass and leave you an empty shell, then they will turn you against everything you ever stood for, so I'm here to make sure that if you find yourself in a dark situation, you can expel there mind games, I will teach you to fight against any evil or darkness they may try to corrupt you with" continued jay, getting a bit carried away.
Dimitri had dozens of questions as he raised his hand.
" ah, Dimitri good to see you after the incident, but I'm sure we can put all that behind us, so what's bothering you?" Asked jay.
" sorry, but I can't really remember lessons work or anything" said Dimitri, looking puzzled.
" oh ok, you will attend many different classes, some with be with other onama, but most classes you will just Be in your clan as both clans learn different things from each other, onama learn about better understanding and controlling there powers, while you and other Sepezz with train to protect the person you will be assigned when you graduate" explained jay as simply as he could.
" oh ok, cool" commented dimitri.
" ok let's get started, now my teaching methods are a bit, unorthodox but they are effective, so um any volunteers, why don't we have a little test, so I know what kind of stock I'm dealing with, anyone?" Asked jay.
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Choice
Action" you don't understand, I may of been chosen, but I was never given a choice!" chapter 1 blurb Dimitri McMasters life was everything he wanted, until he had his memories wiped. Now he has to start his life again from scratch, but will he make the sa...
