The Realm Hero Chronicles

Chapter 9: Prelimenaries

Disclaimer.... Do I even have so say that I still don't know anything except RAC and it's people???? Sigh.....

"I swear if I have to sort another stack of papers again, I'm getting a paper shredder!" Jay groaned, setting another armload of papers on the floor. The Realm Heroes were seated on their thrones with stacks of paperwork towering at least two feet above their heads. They were sorting through each of the names of the kids going into the drafting, smirking at Jay's comment. Well, half of them were. The rest of the heroes, including Laval, had traveled to various realms to get more data on some more kids.

"If you want, we can send Cole down there to get the rest of the stacks," Eris offered.

"That way, you don't break your arms," Morro finished.

"I'm good. But thanks for the offer," Jay sighed.

"Look at this," Cragger said, "Two weeks of prelimenary trainings and we're up to our snouts in data about a whole bunch of kids." He was right. It was hard to believe that two short weeks ago, the Realm Heroes officially became the Realm Heroes. After returning to their home realms, the heroes, with much consent from the Realm Elders, the Realm Heroes had set up camps for the kids to practice their skills. Every day, for the past two weeks now, the Realm Heroes had returned to the Realm Castle with all sorts of information about various kids.

"I'm pretty sure RAC had one of the bigger stacks," Worriz growled, writing down the name TARQUINIUS CLAYHOUND in big letters off of a RAC profile . "Did you see how much data they sent us?"

"I know," Lloyd grinned, holding up a picture of a ten year old boy with a pink shirt and hat, plus a pair of gray jeans. "It's fun looking at all of the kids and trying to place their lives. For instance, this kid could be an elementary school kid."

"Is that the picture of Timmy Turner?" Emily asked. "That's correct, I've got his profile here." She waved the profile into the air.

"Check this guy out," Kai smirked, holding up a picture of a skinny kid with black hair, round glasses, a lighting shaped scar on his forehead, and a magic wand in his hand. "Can anyone else say 'dark and brooding?'"

"I can," Cole said. She was holding a profile and a picture of a black haired-thirteen-year-old boy with a red vest with a yellow 'R' symbol, a black/ yellow cape, black leggings, boots, and gloves. To crown the whole look, a black domino mask covered his eyes. "The profile says this guy works with someone called 'Batman.' The kid's his protege."

"Dark and brooding right there," Emily chuckled.

BAM! The doors flew upon suddenly. "Got more profiles!" Laval cheerfuly hollered as he and the rest of the Realm Heroes came bounding into the throne room. 

Jay groaned, "Tell me your brought the profiles up with you?"

"We did," Naida said, setting another stack of profiles on the floor with a thump.

Sir Fangar grinned, "How much progress have we made in sorting the profiles?"

"Lots of progress," Jay groaned sarcastically.

"I can tell," Razar smiled, "Fortunately, these are the last of them."

"Yes," Cole sighed.

"Now for the real fun," Laval laughed, "Writing down all of the names to be placed in the bowls."

"And no," Kai sighed.

"Did you meet anyone super unique this time, Laval?" Cragger asked.

Laval smiled. "I did, Cragger," He said.