Will
I was walking home from the US government building. Yea I walk home. It was about an hour long walk to my home. I stopped in front of a dead end alley with a trash bin and a bunch of boxes in the corner. Home sweet home. Yes, I am an abandoned child, living out here in the streets.Backstory, my parents have sent me off to military school when I was 9, I've been in there for about 2 and a half years. I passed and thankfully I passed high school at about grade 11. I'm 18 now and my parents have kicked me out of the house around a few years after I finished high school cause of how I was too much for them to handle. That's what they said but I was their only child, my parents were rich and they can't even handle one kid. I groaned and sat down by the boxes. I don't know why my parents hated me. It's as if they treated me to get money. I did have a job during my high school days and every time I got a check, my parents split the money, 75% percent of that check, it's theirs while I get the rest of the 25%. It just pisses me off how they don't treat me with the respect I gave them. But then that day, my mom just said, "get out". I didn't know what I've done. I tried asking them what I did wrong but they just threw me out of the house. And still to this day I was left alone sitting in an alley with nothing but a cat beside me. I heard him pur making me pet him once again.
"Another great day at the US building" I spoke as me meowed. Shadow, was his name, he had found me walking around these streets and took me in as his owner. He had led me to this alley once i first met him. I sighed.I was just sitting back against the boxes looking up at the dark sky past the building roof. This is the only job that can get me back on my feet.
Kirk
I was driving home to my house. I started thinking about my past.Before I even went to military school. I was always getting in trouble with the police but I never got caught. But then one night, my mom was driving me home from the detention centre. She was telling me again and again to stop causing trouble or else I'll end up in jail with I get older. I was only 7 years old when I started getting in trouble with the police. And then meanwhile my dad Was just yelling at me. I sighed and sat back in the seat and then all the sudden, the van crashed in front of me making me jerk forward and then back. I hit my head on the seat in front of me but I had the seatbelt on. I looked around seeing my vision blurry. Then it focused and the car was smoking. I gasped and coughed. I called for mom and dad shaking their shoulders but, they weren't responding back, I begged them to wake up and speak to me but, they didn't move. I then now began to cry and scream.
Later after that night, it was about 11:30pm when I was going to the store to just buy a few things, until I realized how much money I had. Only 5 bucks. I groaned and then I started to fill my sweater with food and then as I was about to walk out of the store with my sweater filled with food, someone caught me. A policeman. He yelled and then I started to run. I ran down the block and then I got cornered by a few more policemen making me drop everything and put my hand behind my head. One of the policemen took me in. I was sent to court and they gave me 2 options, Jail or military school. Of course, I chose military school and yea, that's where I started, what I am now.
I shook my head getting rid of the memories from before. I was only 9 years old when I went to Military school. So yea I'm 18 now, same age as John and Will. I sighed.
John
My mom had picked me up from the US government building. I was beside her in the drivers seat.
"So how was your day honey?" Mom asked as I glanced at her.
"It was awesome, I've learned a few new self defence moves" I said as she smiled and nodded.
"I'm gonna work late tonight ok?" She said as I nodded. Then I looked out the window suddenly thinking back, back to before I went to military school.My father died from the military service. He was trying to earn more money for our family since we were poor before. But then my mom decided to go to war, she earned us a lot of money, making us move into a bigger house, then she applied me for military school at 9 years old. Every night, I spent in that military camp, it reminded me of my dad, the person I looked up to the most and was inspired by. He was a hero now, which I'm glad he was. It just makes me wanna fight for him, fight the bad and protect the good. And now, I'm gonna do that along with my new partners, Will, Kirk and Eunice.
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Undercover Agent
ActionUndercover spy goes to high school grade 11. She was sent to watch over a few kids from rich families. Their parents hired her to keep an eye on them and protect them from getting killed by F.R.I.G.H.T, a secret army that kidnap rich kids to get mon...