The Keeper: A New Adventure Awaits

Premonition

Have you ever asked yourself "Should I do it?" Or do something that you wished you hadn't done it? Or even just done something wrong?

Well, I'm here to tell you one thing... ONE thing only...

Life guides you in the direction you're heading towards for a reason.

Whatever that reason may be, wether good or bad, upwards or downwards, or even for what seems to be for no reason, Life always has a good side that we should all embrace.

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It all started out as a bursting heated day that kept most indoors. The date was June 4, 2092. The final day of my freshman year. How'd I think of my school... Well, I guess you could say that it went fine. I mean... I didn't really have any problems... Well.... Except for the fact that I was on THE LIST.

The List... Well, was a list. Well, obviously it wasn't a board. No no no... Its actually a bad thing to be on ONE of the Lists. The List I was on...

Had to be that single bad List.

I remember vividly the day that I was inducted onto the List. Well, I won't go deep into detail, but all I will say about the List is that it's where people are puton by the Student Government when someone defies their "Ideal Average".

And their "Ideal Average"... Was terrorizing the lower classmen.

I know what you are thinking... IF YOU ARE A LOWER CLASSMAN THEN WHY ARE YOU ON THAT LIST?

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeell... Its also a list for their favorite "Targets"...

If you're on that list, then you are a goner.

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-7 a.m.-

I heard the annoying beeping sound of the miniscule alarm clock at the time I desired it to be. I rose myself so that I was sitting upright.

I twisted my neck around to obtain a glimpse of my black alarm clock.

It read 7:00 am. CRAP!!! Is all that went right through my head. I'm late!

Well, I had to leave at 6:30, but for some reason woke up at 7 am. But enough of the chit chat.

I flung my covers off quickly, dramatically raising my arms to grab a new set of clothes.

I grabbed my blue blouse that had a mini design of peonies that wrapped around the blouse and a pair of blue capris that had some tears at the knees.

I grasped my bag and bolted down the hallway, receiving some yelps from Trevor, my black and white dog.

"Make sure you feed Trevor!" I heard my mom shouted as I skipped down the stairs.

"Okay Mom!" I shouted back.

I stared at the dog, who just whined at me, eyes pleading for me to give him food.

I sighed, walked into the kitchen and crouch med down to open a black cabinet.

I scooped up some food, and dumped it into Trevor's bowl. He barked with glee, and put his snout into the bowl, munching on food.

I raced out the door, backpack in hand, and a piece of toast in my mouth.

Several minutes later, I reached my school, Winston West High School. I checked my watch, I sighed in relief. I still had 10 minutes to spare.