Apocalypse

Chapter One: Momentarily Peaceful

Hey guys! ItzRaeXx here! You may know me from The Guardians of Antharia or The Clones of Pirate Island. If you haven't then go check them out! They are amazing stories. Published by zeChesPai and Fantastif ! This is just another project of ours so the other stories will still be getting updated! Well, enough talk. Let's start this story.

Normal POV

It was a regular dead, boring day in Darrenday Elementary and High School. Classes were going on, obviously. No excitement though.

That was until a certain teacher got it.

This is how it all started...

5 Hours Earlier

Rob's POV

It was lunch break. I was chilling in the bathroom fixing my hair. A random girl ran too fast so apparently the wind hates me today. Why do humans have to create wind when they move? I guess she was chasing this boy. I think his name is is Solark...to be honest I don't give a crap anyways.

Lunar's POV

Solark had the bright idea to ran through the bathroom again. I accidently messed up this guys hair from running too fast. I've seen him before. No clue where from though.

Solark's POV

I was running around like crazy for no actual reason. Well, it was kind of for a reason. I was late for class. Again...

Jeez, grade 7 is harder than I thought.

I guess it makes sense, I am high school now. I forced Luna to catch up with my since our first class of the afternoon was the same. As I ran faster and faster by the second, I passed a railing with this really neat guy leaning on it. His hair was so smooth.

"Not for long." I thought as a crooked smirk had risen across my face.

I slammed my skateboard onto the ground and peddled as hard as my legs could cope. As I rushed past, wind blew off me and directly onto Mr. Neat-Hair.

When I looked back towards him, I saw his cheeks flush red with anger and embaressment.

I regret nothing.

People say karma is a good thing. Well...not really.

BANG!
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I smashed face-first into the wall.

"Oww." I moaned in pain.

"Hah. That's what you get for riding full speed down the hallway." Luna said while slapping my face, causing more pain to spread.

Anyways, my name is Solark Era. I am 13 years old and currently go to school at Darrenday. Favorite color? Orange of course, because it is basically the color of the Sun. And of course, the Sun is practically my idol...I guess you could say that? Well, my friends called me Lark and blah blah blah--insert more introduction stuff here--blah blah.

Well, that's my description. What's yours? Nevermind...that's...stalker-ish...I SAID NOTHING.

Lunar's POV

Poor Lark. Smashing into the wall like that. First year of Junior High School and he has already created a massive dent in the wall. Yet people say the freshman year has all the goodie-two-shoes.