This is Jetia!
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I woke up to the roaring wind whipping through the grass outside my bedroom door. Wait? Why would grass be right outside my two story bedroom door? I woke up with a start and started investigating.
I realized that I wasn't even in my bedroom I was in a very spacious boogaloo type thing. It was shaped like a hut in some ways. It came up at a point. The hut had a cot in which I sat in, it was metal with a mattress, and it had dark grey sheets with a baby blue blanket in which I was covered up with. Then on the other side was a couple shelves mantled on the wall, a dresser to put pants and stuff into, a wardrobe to put jackets and nice shirts into, and a four chair table that was pretty enormous. All of these things were made out of fine oak wood.
After looking around I started to shake. I got out of bed, and realized I was wearing a blue tank-top that said "Property of REIGN." and some black cotton shorts. After seeing my clothes I started to shake. Who was Reign? And why was I property of Reign? I pushed myself to my doorway which had a steel door and had a very large twist lock on it. The lock was locked so I had to untwist it to go outside. As I was unlocking my door I remembered Naomi taking me somewhere then someone catching me when I fell.
I went outside with my eyes blurry with tears. My eyes were blinded at first that they felt on fire. I almost cried when I realized what blinded me. The sun. It was blazing in the late afternoon day. They started to get better and processes blurry colors of green and blue. The red and oranges dancing atop the grass swaying with wind. I started to look at the bigger picture at wHere I was. I saw was a big open area with grass that looked man-made, because beyond that were many trees surrounding the many huts that I now stared at. It was a perfect circle of huts and the forest was about 60 feet in diameter away from the huts.
There was about eight huts including mine. A large ancient brick ring to put a bonfire was promptly in the middle of all of them. The brick looked wore down, but sturdy. There was about five wood benches around the fire pit. The huts all looked the same as mine from the outside, except outside the other huts in the doorways were different teenagers staring wide eyed and scared looking at each other trying to figure out what in the heck was going on. They were all in the tank-tops with "Property of REIGN" written on them. The boys had khaki shorts and the girls had cotton shorts like me. Everyone had different colors of clothes though. Expect the khaki shorts were all tan.
I started to look closely at the huts. They were made up of the same ancient brick stuff as the fire ring. There were also wooden name boards on the top of the doorways. I did a 1-80 and was staring at the top of my doorway with a name board in which had my name JETIA carved neatly into it. I think everyone one else caught on because they all made turns to look at there own name boards.
I saw a very tall attractive dirty blonde guy walk to get the closest bench to him and sat down with his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands. I did the same thing, everyone else did too after getting over there state of shocks. Everyone seemed to be in the ages of 15 and 16 except two little girls that looked about eight years old. On had red frizzy curly hair with very pale skin, and the other had blonde beach wavy hair and was tan. They were sitting by themselves on a bench. They seemed to know each other because they were sitting side by side holding hands. I felt bad because they seemed very frightened with their darting eyes, eyeing us older kids. The dirty blonde guy who sat down first had the same thought as I did and he spoke first, "My name is Emmett," he told the two little girls.
"What's your names?" He asked, his voice was deep but not too deep and it seemed to be very calm and fluid as he talked to them.
"My names Aden," the blonde answered. As she talked she scooted closer to the redhead.
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Finding the Daisies
Adventure"Ya, I guess that's true... Ow!" Emmett jumped and let go of my hand. He looked down at his hand. There was a large burn mark across his palm. My hand that Emmett was holding was smoking, but I didn't feel anything. "Emmett! Did I do that?" I look...