The Unexpected Journey

Chapter 1

It's happening once again. I am being transferred to another school. This is the third school I've been to this year. I am getting tired of being transferred. My mom thinks it's best for me considering the fact i keep getting into fights. But in all fairness i don't start the fights i just finish them. like for example at my first school this kid Jack thought it would be a good idea to push me around and talk smack about me so i decided I would set things straight. So I confronted him and gave him a warning to stop messing with me. But he didn't stop. So i just ignored him but the next day he confronted me and shoved me on the ground. So I got up and fought back. I gave him two nice punches across the face and I knocked him out. Then it happened. I was called down to the principles office and I got expelled. Now in my defense he hit me first but I guess that doesn't matter, and almost the exact same thing happened at my second school. Now I'm trying a third school. I hope it goes well. But then again there are a lot of things that can go wrong but I hope it will work out I really do hope it will. But my new school is in Sparta.And Sparta can be rough with all of the Greeks their. I know I'm tough enough to handle it but I just am tired of getting transferred to other schools. So in reality I guess I'm just afraid of being transferred again. I'm going to try and be that kid who is shy and doesn't really talk out loud and have many friends, but on the inside I am a tough rough fighting machine. But one goal that I have is to at least have one friend that I can trust and rely on, but in this day and age you never know who you can trust anymore. That's why I didn't have any friends at my other school. Well that's not true i did have one friend his name was Mark but he was 14 years old. But we were only friends for a few months before he was killed by a lightning strike during a thunderstorm. So from that day on I was one of those shy guys until I got expelled for fighting. But I just really hope I won't get expelled at my next school.

Chapter 2

It's going well at least it's going better than I thought but I'm noticing strange things that are happening. I'm 12 years old and my birthday is just three days away and in can lift 175 pounds, now for a twelve year old I think that's amazing. But that's not the only thing I'm noticing, my arms are getting bigger and I'm gaining more confidence and aggressiveness. Also I'm noticing some strange people like my math teacher Mr. Smith he is always asking me strange questions about my origins and where I'm from but I told him I don't know. He seems to spend more time trying to get to know me then trying to help me with my school work. Although of course i do know I was born in New York, New York right near the Empire State Building. But he doesn't need to know that unless he has a logical reason. My moms name is Jacquelyn and my dads name is.... well I really don't like to talk about him because he left my mom and I when I was 1 and I don't even know his name so there is really nothing to say about him except that he is a big JERK. I just don't understand how much of a bastard you have to be to leave a child and a mother, and on top of that my mom doesn't even know where he is from so it's not like we can look for him we can only pray to Zeus one day he will come back. But I doubt he will. So I don't really think about him that often then again there really isn't much to think about him so i just focus on school. But I can't focus on school because my teacher is acting like a total wacko. He is starting to pay more attention to my dyslexia and ADHD but he sometimes starts talking in Latin which kind of creeps me out considering the fact it's a dead language. So besides the whole dead language thing he is really shaping up to be a good teacher. On a different note i made a friend today his name is Michael. Me and him have done lots of fun things together but the thing is he follows me around like everywhere I go.

Chapter 3

Today is my birthday an so far it's not the best one i have had in my life.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh I was running for my life down the school hallway and nobody seemed to notice that one I was screaming and two that my math teacher had suddenly turned into a vampire looking thing and was chasing me down the hallways. Then out of nowhere comes my friend Michael. He tackles Mr.Smith and then runs toward me turns around and pulls a bow out of his backpack and starts shooting Mr.Smith. I was thinking to myself that this was crazy and could never be happening but there it was a giant demon thing getting shot by my friend ( who turned out to be an extremely good bowman.)