Hey, first fanfic for me! Anyway, thanks for reading! You may notice that this fanfic contains little to no cussing. That's because this story is on my laptop at home. BTW, I'm going to camp for a week and won't be back until Saturday. I'll update then.
Prologue
[Date: 4/11/09]
==Be the girl.
You are now Jade Harley.
And you're moving from your island home on the 15th, four days from now. Why?
Your dog thinks it isn't safe here. Yes your dog. Bec has declared that this isolated island in the middle of an ocean that no one has heard of isn't safe.
You think he is wrong. So you haven't packed anything, even though you were told to. So you continue life as if nothing has happened or well, is going to happen. You just continue to garden, and play and talk to your friends, of course! In fact, here's a friend now!
[ectoBiologist] began pestering [gardenGnostic]
EB: hey Jade!
GG: john :)
GG: happy early birthday! :D
EB: ha ha! thanks, Jade!
GG: youre welcome!
You two continue to pester eachother until a question comes up…
EB: hey Jade, aren't you moving soon?
GG: yeah… :(
GG: becs making us. he feels our island is unsafe.
GG: but i dont want to move. in fact, I havent packed anything!
EB: oh, heh heh.
EB: do you know where you're moving?
GG: bec said somewhere in the united states.
EB: oh, that's good! at least you're not moving to some place like Australia or something…..
GG: yeah i guess… i dont really want to move though. i mean i love this place.
EB: hey Jade don't worry I'm sure wherever you move will be fine.
GG: listen john i… i gotta go.
EB: oh, okay uhh, bye.
GG: bye john.
[gardenGnostic] ceased pestering [ectoBiologist]
Sighing, you close your lunch top. You wander outside, trying to enjoy every last moment on this island you call, no, called, home.
==Be someone else, a week from now.
Chapter: 1
[Date: 4/21/09]
=Be someone else, a week from now.
You are now Dave Strider.
You open up your shade covered eyes to see that, you're in your room… you haven't been here in awhile. Last you remember you were on a quest with your friends, had that all been a dream?
You have no idea.
"Yo, Dave. Get up. Break's over." Bro yells from behind your closed door.
But bro was dead, Jack Noir killed him.
It must have been a dream. But that made no sense, if spring break was over, that means it had been a week, that it was April 21st. But the quest had been over 3 years long. The quest had involved a game your friend john got for his birthday, April 13th.
John. John was in the game, he should be able to help. Grabbing your iPhone from your nightstand you check pesterchum to see that, no one is on. Crap. Not even any of the trolls are on.
'Great, Just great.' You think. Now you're going to be wondering about it all day.
Quickly your get out of bed, shower and change. Without taking off your shades. Then you head out the door of your apartment without eating breakfast because you were almost late anyway.
Thankfully, you slid into your seat just as the bell rang. Your first hour social studies teacher glared at you, probably wondering why you were so close to being late.
"Class, today our team** has an assembly." The teacher said. He then tried to quiet everyone as they started asking why. "You'll see when we get there."
(**at my school, the grades are split into 3 teams. The team pretty much decides who your core [Lang arts, social studies, math and science] teachers are.)
So your first hour was escorted to the gym.
You sit in the bleachers, about halfway up. Looking at the gym floor, you see a group of people standing off to the side. The group is made of; the principal, your core teachers and some students, about five of them. The principal appeared to giving them a 'prep' talk. The kids all nodded and the principal walked up to a podium in the center of the gym, tapped on it a couple of times, and waited for the kids to get quiet.
"Students, you are probably wondering why you are here. Well, today five new students are being added to your seventh grade team. This is…"
The principal gestured to the fist new student, a girl about your age with dark black hair and skin that looked as if she had spent hours out exploring. "I'm Jade Harley." She said.
Jade. Wait JADE? Jade was here? You don't bother to listen to the names of the other new students over your classmates whispering about Harleys were motorcycles and how jade was a shade of green or something stupid like that. Jade was here.
Eventually, the principal managed to quiet the crowd. "I would like one student to accompany each of these kids to their first hour class." He said. Everyone else took that as a dismissal to go back to their first hours. Under normal circumstances, you would have gone with them. But today you were going to be one of the kind souls that was going to help a new kid. Particularly the green eyed girl who said she was going to be moving, just before the game started.
You practically push everyone out of the way.
"Jade." You say. If you didn't have your shades on, people could have seen that your eyes were full of shock, disbelief and hope. Hope that the game hadn't been a dream.
"Dave?" Jade asked unsurely.
"Yeah, it's me." You say all cool and stuff.
"Oh my gog, DAVE!" she says happily.
"The game," you start, needing to know, now. "It wasn't a dream, right? I didn't just imagine it. Right?"
"No."
"Are you sure we didn't just dream it or anything?"
"Yes."
"How do you know?"
"I still have my powers." She states proudly.
"You mean you can still use your Witch of Space powers? And Bec's?
She nods, saying "Yes and yes. And I'm sure you can still use your Knight of Time powers to."
You sense she's right. Your timetables are still Captchalogued in your sylladex, and you know you can still use them. Wait, why hadn't you noticed how you'd had them in your sylladex before now?
"Mr. Strider, would you like to take Jade here to her first hour class? I believe you're in the same one." The principal says, appearing next to jade.
You nod, and you hear kids laughing and whispering 'Ooooh! Dave's got a crush!' but you pretend not to hear them, which was actually quite believable due to the fact that you were a cool kid and you had your sunglasses. Also because cool kids aren't embarrassed.
So, you lead Harley to your first hour class, asking questions and explaining the rules of the school as you go. When you get to the room and introduce her again, you see that the other four new kids are in your class. They must have been related because they all looked similar, deeply tanned skin and dark black hair. Two of them were boys, the tallest, who had afro-style hair looked spaced out. The other boy, the shortest of the four was about Jade's height. Had unruly black hair and looked tired and cranky. The other two were both girls. One had on red glasses and short black hair. The other had red streaks through her wavy black hair. They all seemed eerily familiar, and apparently Jade thought so to, as you noticed her flinch out of the corner of your eye.
To avoid anymore awkwardness you head back to your seat in the corner of the room and jade quickly takes the empty seat next to you.
After looking over her schedule when you were supposed to be studying for the upcoming test, you see that you and Jade have hours one, three, five and six as well as study hall together. Having hour five together meant you had lunch with her.
At the bell you tell jade where her second hour, newspaper, is. As well as third hour, reading seminar is. You sigh as she turns and walks off toward her class, realizing you've been smiling like an idiot the entire time.
==Be the boy mentioned twice before.
