Well, this story shouldn't be too long.
Maybe a few chapters
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7:00pm… A very well guarded prison… location is classified.
Tim Scam, one of the most brilliant individuals on this mud ball of an Earth, some one who had the power to rule the whole planet. I could be on a paradise Island, with lots of gourmet food, tens of servants, maybe hundreds, and mountains full of cash! All could have been mine. I could be the richest human being alive right now! My inventions, they were Earth ruling worthy. To control this planet, would be the ultimate goal of mine. Everyone would be my slave, unwillingly obeying their master, me! Of course, it could have been a reality, if not for WHOOP.
In a tiny little cell, made of metal, plastic, glass… Tim Scam paced, though it would seem silly to in such a small area, around his hell, this prison surrounded by water, trees, and nothingness... A giant structure sat in the middle of a huge forest, a cage within a cage. The building was covered with barbed wires that hummed with electricity. One walking by might make the mistake of thinking they were being chased by bees. Large flashlight like devices swung around, lighting the darkness, chasing it away from its rays of light.
Each window of each cell room was lit, for it was only seven, yet it was quite dark outside.
It's their entire fault! Scam kicked at his hard iron bed. A large piece of cloth, what was supposed to be his blanket, dropped and gently covered his feet. He grunted in frustration and sat down, holding his head with rage.
"If only they weren't there." Tim lifted his head up to stare at the blank wall in front of him. His eyes were clouded with grief, pain, and sadness only few know. "But…" He gently pulled out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket. It was a picture, a picture of the three people who did this to him. The three who condemned him to this hellhole of a prison.
He stared intently at one particular person on the photo. His eyes would glaze over, if not for his anger blocking it. The person in the picture that had captured his entire attention, it was a female. Her long bright red hair, cascaded down her back, rested against her pale skin. A small smile was spread across her delicate face. He couldn't help but stare into her bright green eyes.
She was like him, just like him. No one appreciated her brilliance. She could accomplish more in a day than most could in months! She had the mind of a genius. Plus, she was lucky enough to be born with brains and looks. God she was gorgeous. How he wanted her for himself. He never noticed before how much he had loved her. She was a leader, like him. She could be very useful in future conquests. Besides, every king needs a queen.
But there were obstacles, like her two obnoxious friends. If he could just get rid of them, she would be all his! How many times have they foiled his plans? How many times have they kept him from his goal? His dream?
With all the anger he could muster up, Tim ripped the picture he was holding in two halves. He crumpled the larger one and tossed it away from him. It hit the wall and dropped to the floor. The piece he held now was the one with the picture of her.
He must find her! He must find his love, the woman destined to be with him! Now all he had to do was to get to her, but to do that, he had to break out of his cell.
"This shouldn't be too hard." He mumbled to himself. "All I have to do is break out of jail, and how many times was that?" Tim chuckled, and then began working on a scheme to escape; something he could easily come up with, for he was a genius after all, was he not?
9:04 Beverly Hills High school
Sam calmly walked down the paved path before her that headed for a large building with wide doors open that had kids filing through them. A cool smile was on her face and she was happy. It was just another normal day, another hectic, tedious, tough, day at school. But she liked school, unlike most people. She was thrilled at the chance to learn something new.
"I wish I could say the same for Clover and Alex." Sam grumbled and swung her turquoise backpack behind her over one shoulder. She put her hand to her forehead to block out the sun from her vision. "Where are they?" Sam stood there with other students walking past her.
"Who picked your outfit today Sam?" A squeaky voice laughed behind her. "A Monkey?" The voice giggled and snorted.
"Who…?" Sam turned around and found Mandy laughing hysterically at her. "Oh, it's you Mandy. What do you want?" She crossed her arms and glared at Mandy.
"I want you to move it!" Many flicked her hand in front of Sam's face. "You're in my way."
"Well sorry!" Because she had good manners, Sam stepped to the side to let Mandy pass.
"Finally." Mandy walked past Sam and when she was just a few centimeters away; she turned to face Sam with a look of deep loathing in her eyes. "Oh, and Sam, that outfit was so last season." She smirked at Sam and sauntered away.
Sam clutched her hands in fists of fury. "Why that…! My outfit is so not last season!" She looked herself over. She had on a green dress that went up to her knees and a pink shirt under it. There were green boots to match the dress and a golden belt to accessorize. "That Mandy! Once I get my hands on her…"
"Sammy!" Sam froze as she heard Clovers anxious voice. "Sammy I seriously like need your help!" Indeed it was Clover. She ran over and gripped Sam's arm tight and dragged her over to a table where Alex sat drinking hot chocolate and reading a large textbook.
"What is it, Clover? Something wrong?" Sam pulled her arm out of Clovers grip and sat by Alex. She glanced at the book she was reading. "Say, don't we have a test on this today?" Sam flipped through the pages. "It's kind of hard, but once you get it, Ligand Diffusion isn't that hard. Even though it still puzzles scientists."
"What do we do?!?" Clover ran wildly around. "I didn't study at all! I was too busy choosing an outfit for today!" Clover posed in her outfit, which contained: A sky blue sleeved shirt that went up to her elbows and white caprice pants. A heart necklace rested gently around her neck. The heart pendant was a pink jewel wrapped in silver to the shape of a heart. It was chained to a medium length silver chain that glistened with every move Clover took. "I even wore my most special necklace! I hope it brings me good luck." Clover whined to the sun.
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"NO! NO! NOOOO!!!!" Alex stood up and pulled on her hair. "Ooh! I'll never get this!" She gulped down the rest of her hot chocolate, being careful not to spill it all over her orange shirt and blue jeans. "I give up, I'll just try to live my life in entertainment." She smiled. "Maybe I could become a movie star!"
"Don't you have stage fright?" Clover poked Alex in the arm.
Alex laughed lightly at herself and scratched the back of her head in embarrassment. "Oh yeah…"
"Let's go inside. It isn't till fifth period so I can help you guys understand it." Sam offered her smile and pulled Alex and Clover to the entrance of their school. "It's easy, you'll understand it, don't worry, you have me to help you after all right?"
"I guess…" Alex gave in and stood next to Sam. "C'mon Clover, Sam's the smartest girl in school, I'm sure she can help us."
Clover smiled softly and stepped forward. Her head lifted slightly from it's tilted position and she eyed them. "All right, let's gooOOOh!!!!"
The large concrete tile that they were standing on gave way, and like a door, it flung open under them and the three fell like bricks in the water.
"AAAhhhh!!" The high-pitched screams could be heard dimming as the concrete block closed back up as if nothing happed. A Styrofoam cup lay near with only few drops of warm liquid left.
"Another mission?" Tim Scam whispered to himself as he watched the three girls fall into a hole on the ground and disappear. He removed his hands from the bushes and they recoiled back to block his vision. He stood up from where he was hiding and dusted himself off. He was wearing a green sweater and brown pants, perfect for blending in with the shrubs.
Tim walked over to where the three were just standing and tapped his foot on the spot where they fell. "No doubt it's about me." He thought out loud. A smirk was then plastered on his smarmy face, the smile of a man with a plan, ready to be set in action. "This is perfect. All I have to do is set the trap."
He crushed the Styrofoam cup and was about to march away from the school building with a plot thickening in his evil mind, when something caught his eye. It shone like a penny under the sun and glistened like diamonds. Tim picked it up and a chain dangled from it like limp spaghetti. It was a heart shaped pendant, a part of a necklace that someone had obviously dropped. Tim Scam chuckled to him self in a manner that would frighten little children. "Sam, you will be mine… sooner or later."
"YEEEE!!!" Alex fell through a roof and landed on a comfy chair. "Oof!"
Next was Sam, who almost fell on her head if Alex wasn't there to break her fall. The two of them sat up and moved over when they heard Clover screaming her lungs out.
"Ow! Jerr, can't you get softer cushions?" Clover whined. "You almost ruined my hair!" She patted her hair down and sat up straight, along with the other two to listen to what their new mission was.
Jerry ignored Clovers complaints and went on with his duty. "Good to see you girls." He tugged on his tie and cleared his throat and spoke with a soft voice. "I'm afraid, we have a problem."
"What is it Jerr?" Sam inquired. "Another plot to rule the world?"
"Some guy with a giant ray gun?" Alex piped in.
"No… not exactly." Jerry looked away with an uneasy face. "There was a break out at our prison… it seems that only one person escaped."
"Who is it Jerry?" Sam asked. "We'll track him down! Don't worry. This should be a piece of cake."
"That's the thing…" Jerry mumbled. "The escapee was none other than, Tim Scam."
"WHAT?!" All three of the girls exclaimed. Their faces were filled with the look of surprise, annoyance, and anger. "Again!!"
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Chapter was longer than planned, but first chapters are always difficult to write. Am I right?