This is an old story of mine that I've held onto for a long time. I, for whatever reason, liked playing with the idea of having Syrus being the descendent of Dartz (part of it may have been due to the fact that their hair looked like it was a similar color or at least close). And yes, it is in first person. The original was also in first person and there are some elements that I am trying to keep from the original. It may not be perfect since I usually write my fanfics in third person, but I am trying my best. Since this is an AU I would like to elaborate that season 2 of GX and Syrus is an Obelisk Blue.

Myths were never exactly my forte, and I never expected to find relevance in the topic at hand, not to say that wasn't an interesting one. Jaden, a chunk of the academy, and myself were participating in history class. Because of the fact that we were on the topic of ancient history and myths, we ended up bringing up the conundrum that is Atlantis. A continent famed for its scientific and cultural exploits and its inevitable sinking at the hands of the sea. As much as I would have loved to stay attentive to the discussion, the fact that the teacher allowed us to pick our seating for that day and the fact that I was sitting next to a bored Jaden, it was a little difficult. I didn't even notice the sound of someone knocking on the door and entering the class, just barely making it passed my line of sight without me taking notice.

"Can I help you?" Our teacher questioned, everyone finally taking notice of our guest before they became distracted with each other since the teacher himself was occupied.

He didn't appear like anything special physically. He was about average height if not a bit taller, wearing a light purple suit, and long hair that was a lighter shade of blue. The only intriguing feature was his eyes that were gold and green. While Jaden was talking my ear off, I was still curious as to why this character was here.

"Do you really not know who I am? Or why I am here? I thought my little internship opportunity was announced." The man responded.

Our teacher looked at him confused for a moment, before his face lit up at a memory.

"Ah yes, you're Dartz, the president of Paradius Incorporated. We've promoted it for a little while now. What brings you here today? I mean we weren't expecting you until the end of the month."

I couldn't explain why, but the name Dartz struck a dull nostalgic cord, like I've heard that name before. Not that I could place it or validate it as an actual memory.

"Let's just say I got through the rooster of potential candidates early, and I have made my final decision."

"And who is the lucky candidate?"

Dartz looked through the classroom, searching for whoever this winner was. I had my doubts. I submitted an entry, but considering how I am not the luckiest person in the room, I had higher doubts than the others. I don't exactly have anything to write home about.

"So disorganized." I barely heard the man sigh.

"Well this is one of the few days that I allow them to pick their seats. Had I know you would have been here, I would have kept them in their assigned seats."

I finally gave Jaden attention as Dartz continued to look around. Jaden was talking about a little adventure he and Jesse had the night before. It was definitely a fun story. It would have been even more enjoyable had the class not gone dead silent. Jaden and I were both pulled out of our conversation to see what caused it.

Dartz was point directly at me. If I wasn't as confused as I was, I would have reacted quicker that I did. Eyes widened and a small shocked gasp was all that could escape.

"Syrus?" Our teacher gasped, resulting in the class to go into whispered gossip. "Are you sure?"

"Indeed I am." Dartz replied. "He is exactly what I am looking for in an intern."

Not knowing how to respond, I couldn't help but remain speechless.

I had finally finished packing. Dartz had said that, unless I was to be offered the job that this internship should only last for about a month at most. Housing, transportation, and previsions would be provided, and while receiving pay was off the table, Dartz would provide monetary assistance when needed.

I had just slung my bag over my shoulder when I heard the door open and close.

"How many times have I told you to knock Jaden?" I asked turning in his direction.

To my surprise, it wasn't Jaden, but Dartz. He just stood there.

"Apologizes." Dartz responed, slowly walking towards me. "I didn't hear anything, so I thought you were done. That or I had just missed you."

He stopped in front of me, silently studying me. It made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's been so long Syrus." He sighed. "The last time I saw you, you were so young and smaller. Do you still have a hard time swimming? And how about that brother of yours? Is he treating you right?"

I gave him a confused look. His statement puzzled me. As far as I could remember, I had never met the guy before, but he was talking as though he had known me for years.

He let out a sigh as he picked up my dilemma. What I didn't expect was what would happen next.

He grabbed me by my chin and forced me to look at him. His grip controlling, and his domineer changed.

"Of course you wouldn't remember. You were only five and you had such a terrible fever as a result of you falling into that lake while ice skating. Allow me to elaborate."

I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Again I will be trying to follow elements of the original story, which I will be explaining as this story goes on.