John woke up. He was lying on the sidewalk with a bloody nose. For a second he forgot who he was. He stood up, and looked around. Casey. "Hello little Marksi."Casey said. "What are you doing on the floor." His gang snickered.
"Why did you trip me." John asked. He didn't know how he knew it, but he knew it was right.
"You looked like you were being chased by nothing. Oh! Was it a willy big monster" Casey said in a baby voice.
Casey and his gang ran off chanting "little Marksi,little Marksi"
John could kill them. He checked the time 3:45. Then he saw Max walking home. He ran into a bush and hid there. Max walked past with the shiny thing in his hand. It was a stone and it had a ruff clock drawn on it. What was this. Is that what Max did in Detention, Painted rocks? Would his detention be so bad.
After Max was gone, he got out of the tree. He was covered in blood. He ran home.
When he got home he ran to his room. He threw his bag in the corner and texted Brandon
Brandon:Where u been
John :Casey is soooooo annoying
Brandon:what did he do this time
John:tripped me on way home
Brandon:oh
Brandon:dude check the time
John:you saved my life. Got to go to detention
Brandon:bye
John left the chat
John ran to school. When he got there he saw students leaving. "Looks like old Jakeryn has been keeping lots of other students. He burst in the door of Mr. Jakeryn's room. He was greeted by a steel cold voice echoing through the room.
"You think you can just come when ever you want Marksi" roared Mr. Jakeryn
"Sorry Mr..."
"sir, Sir Jakeryn."
" Sir Jakeryn." He finished.
"Good"Sir Jakeryn said"now you can start with writing lines."John did.
I will not be late, I will not be late. Simple enough. But just as the last of the other people staying for detention left, John went up to him."Show me!"he roared. John showed him the writing."good"he said."now we will do something a bit different.
I will tell you a story. Like history.
What? Could John be so lucky as to listen to a story?Max may have gotten to paint rocks but here he just could sit and relax. Ha! He was so lucky. Sir Jakeryn went right into a story.
Once there was a boy who's name was Tom. Tom lived in the castle of Inar in the west of Nabota with his family. When Tom was 6 years old he stumbled upon a hammer of incredible strength. When he turned 15 and was officially a man he started his work as a smithy. And with the hammer he created a sword called the Sword of Eagles wrath.
John listen for the whole thing. He was fascinated by how the sword passed down for generations. By the time he finished detention they hadn't quiet finished. He begged him to read on but Jakeryn did not. He walked home. He was half way home when he stepped on something that shattered. He picked it up and saw it had a big P on it. It was a pendant. When he got home he told Brandon over text. Then he went to sleep.
When he woke up, he went over to his drawer and put on His clothes.
He went down to the chickens and fed them. Then he packed a sandwhich.
He went outside and looked for Brandon. He was on the end of George street. "Hey, dude!" John yelled.
"Hi!"he replied. They walk down Holly Avenue, which is the road that leads to the school. John showed him the locket and explained how he found it while walking home from detention which he also told Brandon about. The we're just about half way when a voice yelled...
"Hey little Marksi." John turned his head. Across the street was Max and Jessy."how was detention with big oil' sir Jakeryn. If it went well with you then don't worry! Cause you'll be spending a lot of time there" Max yelled
"You wish!" John yelled back. They continued down the road with Max yelling insults at them every few minutes until they arrived at school and every thing happened.
John was heading over to the schedule he heard that cold, evil, dark and roaring voice Yell.
"What's that you have"the whole place went silent. Mr. Jakeryn took long hard steps. He looked shocked. He yanked the pendent out of John's hands. Stop! It's mine well... Not really but..... I" but he wasn't listening
"How did you get this." Sir Jakeryn asked with a mad tone in his voice. John replied
"I found it"
"FOUND IT!?! FOUND MY GREAT TREASURE!?! FOUND MY PENDANT THAT HAS BEEN PASSED DOWN THROUGH THE FAMILY!?! YOU DONT FIND THINGS LIKE THIS!" He paused, then came in with full power.
"DETENTION EVERY DAY FOR...FOR... THE WHOLE YEAR!"
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The Sword of Eagles Wrath
FantasíaJohn Marksi, a 15 year old teenage boy is Entering his final year of school at Ms.Efrens, a school for gifted student .But his last year proves to be the hardest. John has been kept after school by his new teacher, Mr. Jakeyrn on the first day. Just...