We put ourselves in other worlds without even noticing it. We are either a hero or a villain, and we pride ourselves on every achievement. We, the people of Earth, have the chosen ones. They sit there and wait for their given moment. These powerful Guardians, Mages, Hunters, Gun men, Thieves, Royals, and the Knights must travel throughout the land and find the path their heart has chosen, good or evil. Welcome to Chrome Academy. The place where those chosen train and find their path.

This is the first time the First Years have caught my eye. I both hope and fear that these First Years will turn out to be amazing powerful. As I look at the list I am certainly interested. There is a Swedish boy by the name of Felix, the goof from California named Toby, an Asian sweetheart by the name of Mari, and an odd blonde they Justine. Others have caught my eye as well, and then there is the boy Alexander(A.K.A YouTube) chose to invite into the school. These first years have brought their heroic attitude and spirit, but it all depends on how they use it.

"Give it!"

"Nuo!"

"I say give it back Toby!"

"No! It's mine game!" The first boy I met was Toby Joe Turner. I first saw him as trouble, but he turned out to be much stronger than I thought. His dark almond hair as a ball of a mess, and those side burns… well let's say they were overwhelming. He tightly held onto the small hand held gaming system as a cutesy looking burnet pulled it towards her, trying to snatch it from his hands.

"Well it's my DS Toby!"

"Come on Olga, just let me play it!" He yelled. Toby and Olga called each other's their "summer buddies". The two always worked together in the summer, but were too busy the rest of the year, so they spent their summers together. That's how it's always been for those two, or it was.

"It's not my fault yours is dead! Now. Give. It. Back!" And with one last pull Olga popped her DS back into her hands and out of Toby's. She sighed and slipped out the game, Toby's property, and tossed it back to him. This was a fight to them. She'd demand, he'd protest like a child, and she'd win. The two soon back went to calmly sitting in the grassy front law in Toby's place.

"Yes!" Toby heard celebrating from across the street and looked to see Ian and Anthony jumping around and high-fiving like idiots. Toby chuckled at the two of them, it looked like fun, doing… whatever they were doing.

"Looks like those two are filming again." Olga mumbled as she turned her attention to her pink DS and became zoned into the game she started playing.

"Yeah," he laughed, "looks like fun." Toby mumbled and laid down onto his back so he could stare up at the sky. He was so bored, and the Cali clear sky wasn't helping. A nap was a better waste of time.

"Dude! Toby!" Some out of place voice called out to him. Toby opened his eyes and realized he had fallen asleep. Sitting up, he saw Anthony towards him and Olga. His bulb cut hair flapped around and his big eyes made him seem like he was on something. "Did ya get your letter!?"

"Letter? What is this mail you speak of so excitingly?" Toby stood, getting excited as well. His feelings were so influence able. Anthony couldn't speak in proper English sentences so he shoved the paper into Toby's hands.

"Chrome?" The paper was addressed from Chrome Academy and that's when Toby figured out Anthony's excitement. Olga just rolled her eyes and paid no attention to the two blabbering idiots.

Ian and Anthony had departed for Chrome Academy last year with barley any explanation of where they were going or what the letter was about. That's what got Toby interested, but when he applied last year he was denied, which crushed his fragileness. Soon the guy lost interest.

"I didn't apply this year." Toby shrugged and held out the paper to give it back to him.

"Hu? But dude you're on the class list!" Anthony looked confused and pointed to the first list on the paper. "Look!"

First Year Knights

Jordan Maron(Captainsparklez)

Felix Kjellberg(PewDiePie)

Toby Turner(Tobuscus)

ChaoticMonki(YouTube's Chosen)

1st year? Knight? Tobuscus? The questions didn't matter. As soon as Toby saw his name he started to jump for joy. "I'm in! I'm in!" Olga stood and stole the paper from his hands to verify.

"What is a Tobuscus?" She mumbled to herself. "So… you're leaving?"

"Wheeeeeeeeeeeee!" Toby was too busy celebrating. He turned to Olga and grabbed both of her hands, continuing to jump up and down. "Olga isn't that awesome?" He was filled with joy, so he didn't even bother questioning why he was accepted this year. Olga, on the other hand, wasn't so happy about it. Toby snatched the paper back and continued to read. "Oh! I only have 2 days to pack!"

"Nah, actually you don't have to pack as much. Come over and Ian will tell you the basics." Anthony started to lead Toby across toward Ian and Anthony's home. Toby pushed away and ran back over to Olga.

"One sec, be right there." Toby looked back at Olga and held his hand out. "See you in a year?" He asked kindly. Olga looked done and it was silent for a short moment, but eventually she grabbed his hand and smiled back at him.

"You've got a year. Don't go shaving those sideburns." She laughed.

The two parted ways. Olga went home and Toby rushed over to Ian and Anthony's house. Little did they know it would much longer than a year before the two would smile at each other again.

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"Go! Go! Go!" The boy's voice squeaked as his avatar watched his friend's avatar run from a clasping cave. It was all a game, of course, just a game he was playing with his friend who sat all the way in Sweden. Meanwhile this boy sat in his room lazily in front of a computer in America. His little brother called him Ryan, but he hated that name. For some reason this boy loathed his giving name. He found it dull and plain, he wanted a much cooler name. The boy never figured out what that name would be.

"I'm goi-blargmahgarg!" The Swedish man on the other end of his head set spoke out sounds that were no known language. His avatar died under the crashing rubble of the cave. "Dammit, I fucking didn't run fast enough!"

"I really don't wanna redo this mission again." Ryan complained at the other's failure. He looked over at the clock, 9:30pm, but it was even later there in Sweden. "Wanna call it a night Felix?"

"Eh, I guess. I'm certainly done with the games, but there is something I need to tell you bro." Felix exited the game, and the window closed for the both of them, but they left their Skype call on.

"Kay? What's up friend?"

"Well I got the letter back from that school." Felix seemed anxious over the microphone.

"The one you said that you probably wouldn't get into?" The boy chuckled and messed with the microphone chord. He twirled the chord without realizing.

"Funny story…"

"You got in didn't you." Ryan teased, he figured Felix would get in, meanwhile Felix had many doubts.

"Yeah actually." Felix replied happily, chuckling unevenly.

"I knew you would! It was silly that you even doubted yourself!" Ryan laughed back.

"I know, but theres something else." Felix said seriously, bringing the mood back down. "I probably won't be able to be online while I'm there." The conversation went dead. Ryan gripped the chord.

"Oh, well it's not like it's gonna be a long time. What's it like, a year?" Ryan really hoped it wouldn't be a year.

"Yeah, a year." Felix sighed, the last thing he wanted to do was to leave Ryan for a year. They were good buddies, gaming partners, they talked for hours after gaming, and wasted their lives together. 3 years of gaming together and they've barley seen each other's real faces

"So, I guess this is goodbye for now then?" Ryan finally said the word that made them both cringe.

"I guess." Felix shrugged, "I don't want it to be, but the school is pretty far away, and my laptop is still broken." Felix circled around the office room with his cordless headset fitting perfectly around his ears.

"From when you got scared so badly that you tossed it at a wall?" Ryan laughed, remembering the many conversations they've had about Felix being a huge chicken. Felix just laughed back, he'd admit his cowardness to Ryan, and only Ryan.

"I really should get sleep, I leave tomorrow."

"Alrighty then. Have a great time there, and for god shakes don't get yourself killed." He chuckled with sincerity in his voice. The conversation went silent again. Neither Felix or Ryan wanted to hang up.

"You gonna end the conversation bro?" Felix spoke up.

"I thought you were, I don't want to." Ryan laughed.

"Well I don't wanna, so you hang up."

"Noooo you hang up."

"No y-"

ERROR: Conversation Disconnected

"Dammit! I hate my internet signal!" Ryan yelled at his computer screen. His computer lost connection for the fourth time today. He was easily frustrated, especially now that he had just hung up on Felix. By the time he got Skype working again Felix was already offline. "God dammit Skype! You're a horrible person!" Yes, he knew Skype wasn't actually a person, but it calmed him down. "You're not even a person, why do I always yell at you?" He laughed at himself.

Ryan exited out of Skype and figured he'd catch up on his friend's LetPlays. He would constantly stalk his friend's work in a friendly manner and laugh at their mistakes. Ryan considered making some videos himself, but never gives it another thought that he would be perfect for it. Ryan would go to his channel, not a single video, as it should be in his head. "New messages, I bet there from my thousands of adoring fans." He mumbled sarcastically as he looked through his inbox. It mostly consisted of spam and spam from his friends. He looked down and one message caught his eye. It said it was from YTX.

Dear ChaoticMonki,

Who was that? Whoever this guy was must of sent it to the wrong person.

I have a video for you.

Ryan automatically started to consider this spam, but continued to read. When he looked at the attached video it was titled "To Ryan". Now he knew it wasn't spam.

"Hello Cry." A fiery red head popped up in the video. This guy's smirk was way to intimidating for him to be a saint. "I know you don't want me to call you Ryan, so I decided Cry would suit you better." He chuckled. Ryan could tell this guy was tall and had piercing bright red eyes that match the plain t-shirt he was wearing. "You're going to I'm crazy, but I find talking to you this way a whole lot simpler. It's a lot cooler than some lame gmail message, right? My name is Xander and I work at a place called Chrome Academy, perhaps you've heard of it. Anyways, this year I get to invite a kid for a full year scholarship. Let's just say a little birdie told me you like to games, good, you'd fit in well here at Chrome. So how about it? You have an hour to message me back. Oh and by the way, sorry to hear about your bad connection." And then the video ended. Ryan scratched his head.

"Did I just get invited to Chrome Academy?" He asked himself as he just sat there and stared at his computer screen. He had never had much interest in going there. His friend Russ said something about going there this year and then… "Felix!" He said out loud when he realized that it was that exact school Felix was leaving to. "Hey mom can I talk to you about something!" He yelled, running into the other room.

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"Eh, he's probably having connection problems." Felix said casually when he saw that Ryan left the conversation. He sighed and tossed the headset back onto his desk. "Goodnight computer." Felix blew his computer a kiss before exiting the room and shutting the light off behind him.

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"Felix, Ryan, and Toby?" I questioned my son's methods. He was smart, I knew that, but he was just so odd and never really explained much. "George my son, I don't think those three could possible take on such a challenge." He had requested that the three first year knights be sent to the Dark Descent as a trial.

"Mother, I told you not to call me that. My name is no longer George, it is Google." I forget all the time. When he became a part of Chrome's staff he decided to completely abandon his real name. "Those three will do just fine. I have my reasons for letting them go alone." Geor- I mean Google started to walk off with his back turned to me. His white hair hopped as he picked up speed. I could sense the smirk on his face. What was my son up to?

"Tobuscus, PewDiePie, ChaoticMonki, you three are in for the adventure of your life." He chuckled.