The Adventures of Casey

Chaper I

     -May 5, 2014-The treehouse-

   "Casey grab yo sword thing!" A voice yelled from down the ladder . Casey grabbed her sword and slid down the ladder. Four other people were sitting in the living room / kitchen. The group was caled The Warriors and was made up of six 11 year olds. Seth, who is the inventor. Kate, who is the cook. Alissa, who is the comedy relief. Xander, who is the weapon person and Casey's personal favorite, Kyle. He was the dude in all the movies that ultimately end up saving the other five people in style and the fan favorite at Comic-Con.  "What's the mission?" Casey said faceing  the other five. "What do you mean by 'mission'." Seth said in a questionable tone. "What mission?" Alissa chimed in. "Then why do you need my sword?" Casey asked Alissa. "Because I have a jar of 'Grass Kingdom all good Pickles' and the the last person who had them," "Which was you!" Xander interrupted. "Okay. Anyway," Alissa started again. " the last person who had the pickles put the lid on too tight!" Casey looked at her. "And you need my sword why?" "Yeah," Kate said rather loudly. "I bought you a pickel jar opener for International Unicorn Present Day!" And everyone started fighting about pickles. Casey looked around and finally noticed that Kyle was nowhere. "Hey!!!" She yelled over the fight. "Hay is for dollamaorse!" Alissa joked. Dollamaorse are like a cross between a dolphin, llama and a hores back on Earth. "Where is Kyle?" Casey asked in a timid tone. "Well," Seth started "go find him lover-girl!" And the rest of them stared to laugh while Casey started up his ladder to his room. She found him reading the latest instalment of the Jackson Percy series. She knocked on his door which starled him so much he fell of his bed. Casey walked in. "Hi." She said blushing. "Oh, yeah, hi." Kyle said trying to act cool. "So..." She said awkwardly "do you like the book I gave you?" She blushed even harder than ever before. Never in her life had she felt so embarrassed. Considering that it was just her and him. All she wanted to do was leave. "Um yeah. Oh, yeah I-I-I love it!" Kyle was feeling the same way. After that they stood in silence. Finally Casey felt so awkward that she had to leave. She walked out and closed the door and claimed down the ladder. Xander ran up to her. "Casey get your tomahawk. This time its not a pickle jar."