Chapter 1

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The deep discussion seemed to flare into an argument. As the council of eleven meet for their annual summer half.

"This cannot be! I refuse to teach my guardians history! Why does it matter anyway they are all dead?" yelled Helpha.

"We must help the guardians not only in their training but to grow up as normal kids. It's our duty" said Zynda in a calm tone. So calm that it was obvious that she was keeping all that rage under control.

"Whatever! But don't expect me to --- "she was cut off by the huge racket made outside their highly guarded summer house.

"What's that!" screamed one of them in alarm.

As a reflex act all of them pull out their swords and weapons.

BANG!!!!!!! The door flies open only to show a messenger panting heavily for air.

"H...he....He's back!!!!! ........ ZORON ....ZORON'S BACK!!!!"

The council stood still. Trying so hard to absorb the news. For a moment everyone stayed glued to the ground not a word spoken. Then

"WHAT?!! "They roared in unison.

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150 years later

KYLE'S POV:

Life is stupid, boring, lame, confusing and what not. I'm pretty sure Miss Lark didn't give us homework yesterday. I was there present and alive! There is no way I could have missed it. But everyone else seems to have done it. Bunch of shoe sucking nerds.

"Why can't you be a little responsible?" yelled the 50 year old lady. With that age you think she'd be married by now. But with all that yelling I secretly believe all men are frightened to bone with her around.

"But it wasn't my fault" I tried.

"Oh yeah then who's was it?" she asked.

I racked my brains for an excuse. But with all that giggling around me. Yeah great classmates. I just gaped at her trying my best to put on my sorry face. Yep! I just recently found out that even boys can pull out a fake face like that! Cool huh!!

TRINNNGG!!!!!

"Saved by the bell KYLE RAVENCLAW. Trust me next time you won't be so lucky "she gritted her teeth. Then picking up her stuff from the teacher's desk she stormed out of the classroom.

As soon as she left I let out a much needed breath that I didn't know, I had held so long.

"Phew!"

"Yeah! Phew! Kyle this time she's right. What happened to you? You look so distracted "asked Bob Wooder.

Bob Wooder. Possibly the only guy I trusted to be friends with. The red headed guy with dark brown eyes now looked at me, putting on his usual concerned face that annoyed me so much. Why does this guy have to worry about everything? I didn't do my homework and got yelled at by Miss Lark! So what!? It's just another crazy day!!! When will this thing register into that 13 year old boy's mind?

"Urghh!! Stop being so concerned about me. I can take care of myself you know ."

"Yeah I know that part but I can't help it. I'm a friend. That's what friends practically do. "

So I guess I was a little hard on him. But I can't help it.

"Now you're going to give me an answer to my question. "He said firmly.

From his tone I understood that there was no use in swatting him off because he'll just bug me more.

"It's Meggie Jade!! "

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