Chapter one:becoming part one

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Beep, beep “Jim turn it off” I called from my room from across the hall. I slowly dragged myself out of bed as Jim was making food and cleaning a couple of things. I shower and change into some black tight ripped jeans and a black tank top with a leather jacket and combat boots. My hair was put in a tight bun.

 Jim made an omelet and plated it with orange juice for his mother and put it on her table. We handed to the garage and Jim put his helmet on and opened the garage only to see the trash knocked over “raccoons!” Jim groaned as I helped him pick up the trash 

“we’re late for school Jimbo” “sorry, busy with launched one for me, one for mom, Aysel and for you” he tossed it to tobes who sniffed it “Ah... Balsamic mushrooms, meatloaf, chunky, sun-dried tomato” “and cardamom” “Ooh! Taking a chance there, Chef Jim”  “What's life without a little adventure?” “I can't eat this. I'm on a diet. “You've been on a diet for the past 14 years, Tobes.”

 Jim got on his bike and I stood on the back of it as I shook my head at their antics   “I know.”  “You're 15.” we took off towards school  “Long-term goals. My body's still changing.” 

“guys its 8:00 o'clock already,” I said causing them to speed up “we’re going to get suspended on the account of meatloaf” “take the canal robes it will save us five minutes” “really with me on the back” “hold on tight” I groaned as he said this and tightened my grip as the terrain got rocky and bumpy “not the canal” robes stammered “come on tobes live a little” “it's living that I’m worried about”

 “Come on, Tobes. Don't you ever want a little more excitement?” Toby chuckled and said  “No”. “Come on, Tobes!”  he yelled after we landed in the canal with me nearly falling off cause he let go of the steering wheel “James..lake” “Aysel did  you hear that” “yeah” we left the bike laying down and went to find the source of the voice and robes fae planted while screaming “awesome” 

“hey, Tobes did you hear that voice” “what voice” James..lake” “that pile of rocks said my name” It's a pile of K-spar. Minerals don't talk there probably a walkie-talkie in here or something” Jim uncovered what looks like an amulet. “Huh it looks like an amulet” “indeed but not one from this century” “what do you mean” “this metal is not used today in  jewelry at least from what I know” 

“who doing this, come out” Tobes was screaming in the canal. A smell caught my attention while Jim was talking to the innate object “hello I’m listening” he held it up to their ears as I was going to investigate the smell coming from the draining sewer of the canal but the school bell rang indicating we were late “the final bell” “we are  so late our kids are going to have detention”  “come on Tobes we can still make it” “I’m right behind” 

               Time-skip in school 

I set behind Jim watching him stare at his crush claire  with my head down (i wish he would talk to her already) “Jim your drooling” “no, no I’m not” he replied and ask Tobes what he was doing “researching” “search up talking amulet’ “already did it just  bought up toys even a plushy” 

the teacher asks Jim if he agreed with the war tactics we were talking about” he answered yes but when furthered question he said  “The winning ones” the bell rang “don’t forget chapter 4 and 5 of Michelson, Jim a word please alone” I growled low but waited outside with toby “go ahead and head to change for the gym I’ll wait for Jim” I didn't like Mr. strickle he smelled strange 

I sharpened my hearing after he left and listened to Mr. Strickler and Jim's conversation. “Jim you seem distracted, you fell asleep in between the invasion of Attica and the peace of Nicias and your attention wandered the rest of class.” “Sorry I didn't get a lot of sleep last night” “I know it's just you, Aysel, and your mother and you want to help her” “she’s just tired Mr. strickler she been working a double shift at the clinic.” 

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