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It was Opal's first day of Blaziken's PMD Academy(a academy for young pokemon for special training before going to a guild and training there) and she's very eager to face the challenges to graduate from that school. Although, being the oldest sibling from her eight other buizel brothers and sisters to apply to the Academy she has no idea what's coming. The first day did not go so well. Being bullied for her different fur color, humiliated in front of her classmates, and not making friends(instead for one pokemon). All that changes the following day when she finds a unconscious Riolu with a strange gem in his pocket and he claims to be... human?

Oh, Hello there! It has been quite some time since I have seen someone with such raw potential. Your imagination is quite extraordinary. In fact it's affecting the multiverse. You're making my job very difficult young human, given my extreme limitations. Just finding a familiar that can contain my vast power has been enough trouble, now this. Oh no! Don't take this the wrong way! I absolutely adore your stories; they make excellent entertainment and the multiverse has become much larger because of you young author. You see, you have the incredible ability to manipulate space and time itself with your writing. The thing is, policing these universes has become quite the daunting task, and I am no longer able to perform the task on my own. Because of that, I have elected an individual to be my proxy. I believe you know him well. His name is Perseus Jackson. Oh, silly me. In all the excitement, I forgot to mention. I am Chaos. It is an honor to meet you. Come, join me on this adventure.

"She's a freak. She's over the age of 15, but she still haven't discovered her powers yet, and she's a first-born..." Crystal has known she was different from other children ever since her 15th birthday passed and still had not gotten her powers. Oh yes. You must be confused. Although this planet may also be called Earth, all first-born children have a special power- be it being a Psychic, being able to fly, extremely smart and others. All first-borns discover their powers before the age of 15. Some may be extremely lucky, discovering their powers at the mere age of 3 or 4. Crystal is a special case, and for that, people mock her. Then one day... Crystal will play a role much, much bigger than she could have ever imagined. ~¥~ [PG-rated] [All Rights Reserved]

Jess always knew he had a sister, but everyone had thought she died when Jess had only been six, and she was seven. No one ever talked about her, and neither did he. None of his friends knew about the mystery sister, but this is her story, and what exactly happened to her. But maybe it wasn't as short as everyone thought. But while everyone is still forgetting her, another evil is rising from the ashes of the mistakes of the old order, and might just destroy the world. Who knows, maybe they will need help from some old friends to finish off this monster.

"I've... Died?" The Snow Girl choked. She clutched her heart, and fell to her knees, looking at the ground. "Ah, nay child. I am the one who determines this. You see, in your reality, one can be judged by their death to determine if they may be granted second life." The Snow Girl looked up at her. "What?" She whispered. "Yes. Most often, one is not granted this. If it is an old man who died in his rocking chair, he's had a long lived life, and now deserves to rest. If it is a child in their first day of spawning, they now are able to run, play, and live eternally, never knowing the unforgiving pain one suffers throughout life. You players don't realize that dying, is not death. Living is not life, either. Once you have died, you never again have to fear of dying again." The Snow Girl stood up, forgetting her numbness she was in from her shock. "What about the evil people in the world? They forever live eternal happiness?" "Child, I never said that you forever live in happiness. I said that you live eternally in your soul. If you were a kind, and good person, you forever live in the goodness of your soul. If you were an evil, wicked person, you forever dwell in the wickedness of your soul, feeling ever so much more pain and suffering than you ever could when you were alive. You are more alive in death than in life." The Snow Girl looked around her, at the cold beautify and tranquility of her own soul. "And I will live eternality here?" "Yes, you shall. But not yet, child. In your case of death, you still have far to much to do in your life before you leave it forever. You will not die yet." "What do I have that must be done? Many children spawn in Minecraftia everyday. One in particular on goes a transformation that will last forever.

Until this point, Max and the flock have only been concerned with the school that they came from, what with erasers and flyboys chasing after them they've never had the time to worry about anything else. But the Itex plan doesn't end there, and after crash landing in a cave off the coast of Seattle and meeting two odd fugitives; they find out that each world power seems to have their own 'school' and intends to pit each 'student' against each other in a mock Battle Royale. Inadvertently drawn into the bigger scheme of things after Max and Iggy are captured and sent in to compete, the Flock unwittingly finds themselves trapped within a deadly game- and in this crash course class of survival, there can only be one valedictorian. ((Maximum Ride fanfiction taking place after 'Schools Out- Forever'. It's been a while since I've read this series so please excuse any minor inaccuracies!))

"The Infected Endermen may not be as much of a threat as they used to be, but the Silencers still carry a deadly poison." "Yes." "And then, of course, he will be a problem too, and he will make problems." "I know what I have to do."