Arkon's School for Young Heroes
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  • Reads 1,219
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 16m
Ongoing, First published Mar 28, 2015
Meet Kevin Jones, a fourteen-year-old boy with a history for being at the wrong place at the wrong time. Hobbies include: video gaming for twenty-four hours straight, entertaining his cousins, and... well, besides eating and sleeping, his talents and interests end there. He's an average teenage boy with no social life. He doesn't even look different, with brown hair, brown eyes, and more on the small side.
That's all before he (literally) crashes into some pretty weird stuff. Glowing orbs? Hidden science labs under old rickety warehouses? 
Sudden... Abilities? 
Add a girl who can turn invisible into the mess along with a strange school hidden away in a magical portal and you've got yourself a story.

~*ON HOLD BECAUSE OF LACK OF INSPIRATION AND A FEAR OF MESSING UP THE PLAN OF THE STORY (and also because I [kinda] forgot what I wanted to write/how the story was gonna go) SO PLEASE DON'T HATE ME! I'M WRITING SHORT STORIES TO GET CREATIVITY FLOWING AND KEVIN WILL RETURN! EVENTUALLY...*~

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