Hi, my name is Lars, this is Vincent's story. Vincent , who is now dead, asked me to transcribe these events for you, even though I didn't want to Charles wanted me to. I sometimes listen to Charles. Charles is my friend! Anyway, I really want to tell you this. Don't pay attention to the smell of death or the classical music, just listen and be fearful, or happy, your choice.
Alright, let's continue. Vincent was a very gifted child. He always was coming up with theories and such, Vincent had a bright future. Vincent never wanted to do anything until one very early morning in late September. Vincent was called down to the office in his little school smack-dab in the middle of Peridido Beach California. Vincent was so scared. He had gotten into a fight that morning and had hurt the other child badly.
The principal, Sam Temple, asked Vincent "How do you like school Vincent?"
Vicient knew this would be the first question, "Well enough, why did you call me down here?"
Sam stood up and paced back and forth behind his desk "I am not really sure how to put this, your parents would do a better job. You have been accepted to a new school being built in the desert. They have paid full tuition to attend. Have a form to take home to your parents. The new school starts tomorrow."
At first Vincent didn't understand, but he brought the packet back home anyway. His parents read the packet through, twice, each second that went by their faces went grimmer and grimmer. His parents told him to sit down.
YOU ARE READING
School of the Demon Hunters
AksiA school for gifted children opens, it is the Demon Hunter School. The demons have been unleashed upon the Earth. Only these gifted children can save the world.
