Power Rangers: Immortal Guardians

Chapter one

Warning: I know this is a power rangers story but its actaully not about action and giving a message. This is a fiction story about a girl. Thanx for reading! XD

It lies there, in the moutains of Pennslyvania. An acedemy for the gifted. An acedmey for the Power Rangers. I know. It sounds crazy. But it's the truth. At first I didnt believe either. I enrolled into the school because I wanted to learn how to fight for my country. Well here's how it is:

The school is called Immortal Guardians Acedemy and it's a training school for Power Rangers. There are four grades: 9,10,11, and 12. It's like a highschool. Im in 11th grade so Im in Sector B or second in command. Twelveth grade are the Power Rangers. Ninth grade and tenth grade are Cadetes. They just train to be Rangers when the current ones retire.

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I was in my room, trying to do English. Trying to. Someone burst through the door of my dorm. BANG! I jumped like 3 feet in the air, and fell off my bed. I screamed. 

I was still screaming when I looked up. It was my best friend, Martin West. He was in 12th grade, so he was a Ranger. The green one. He always took advantage of it.

I sighed and rolled my eyes at him. He smiled down at me. He held out his hand. I gladly took it. He pulled me up with such force, that I had to hold on to my bed for balance. Martin looked down at me. He striking blue eyes caught my dull brown ones. His breathe was hot on my face. It smelled like gum. His outfit consisted of green Keds and khakis shorts. His tee said, 'Hi. Im with Stupid.' Of course. 

Martin was surprising taller then me. By a lot. I looked up at him. "Is there a reason you almost gave me a heart attack?" Sarcasism dripped on my lips. That only made him chuckle. 

"I was gonna take you to the Opening Ceremony. You know, meet the Cadetes." His devilish smile spelled Trouble. I rolled my eyes again and sat on my bed. He leaned on the west wall, facing me. 

"Well?" I asked. If he wasnt here to take my to the Ceremony then why the heck was he here? Oh, poo. To talk about "our friendship". Martin always thought we were more then friends. But let me tell  you now, THIS GUY IS NOT DATING MATERIAL. ONLY BESTIE MATERIAL. HE IS LIKE MY BROTHER. NOTHING MORE! 

He walked over to me and picked me up by the shoulders as if I weighed 5 pounds instead of 110. I felt uncomfortable and shoved him off. To get rid of the awkward moment, I got up and walked through the door. 

"Let's go met those Freshies."