The Last Tree
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Last published Thu, May 26, 2016
"Is there something wrong December?" Mr. C asked. Get a grip. Why am so nervous just sitting on air? I shook my head. Then proceeded beside Summer and sat on air.
Yes. Air. Because no chair popped up. This is so embarrassing. At least Storm got a chair. I got nothing. "Oops, seems like the scanner system malfunctioned. Malfunctioned? What is this. Am I not a person to be not scanned?
"Let me fix that." A voice out of nowhere appeared. I looked around. I searched for him, but couldn't find him anywhere. Where is he? Then the screen displayed him. So he was on the other side of the screen. Suddenly, all of the students knelt before him. I looked around confused.
They were starting to say something but Breeze cut them off. "That's enough, no need for formalities. Please seat." Then they sat. What is this about? I stood up and tried to sit but failed again.
"So, I thought you were going to fix this." I looked at the screen.
"Yeah, sorry, I'll fix it immediately." He replied quickly turning his attentions on the buttons in front of him. "Thank you very much." I said in return.
December Gray is living in a time where the Earth is treacherous, toxic, miserable. It is believed that in a few more years, it will self-destruct. December believed so too. Until they were given the mission. The mission that might just be able to change the future that was already predicted. Not only she has to worry about succeeding the future-changing mission, she also has to suppress her growing affection for a boy who seemed to captivate her more than she thinks.
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