(Via's P.O.V)

Beep, beep, beep, beep! The single most annoying sound in the world: an alarm clock. My hand slammed down on the clock as I groggily got up. My room at Sky Army wasn't much, just a bunk bed, a book shelf, a desk, a bathroom, a window, a dresser, and a computer. Even though Sheep, Jacob, Peter, and I were all still technically recruits, we still had rooms on the generals floor. There were only four girls on the generals floor: me, Ashley Meriee, Bonkers, and Dawn. Ashley's guild was basically co-ordination in projects. Dawn's guild was the med team, and Bonkers ran the artist guild. There's actually a surprising amount of uses for artists in an army! Sky told me to think about what guild I should have in the army that we could use. Most of my friends are teaming with other generals. Peter is teaming with Ssundee, Jacob is going to team with Jerome and Bajan with P.V.P training, but Sheep is making his own guild for special training for the senses, so his recruits will have better battle reflexes. I noticed that all the guilds have their own little nick-names, like TruMU's recruits are called Stars, I heard that Deadlox's a while ago were called Bananas, certainly not a nick-name I'd want to have amongst the army! I trudged over to my brother's and Jerome's room and banged on the door. They were still usually sound asleep by the time I was up. I heard them both shoot out of bed, and rush to get ready. Then I walked over to the hall to the stairs, where Sheep was waiting.

"Morning Aphrodite!" He shouted out sarcastically.

"Don't. Call. Me. That." I said grumpily. He flinched a little. My eyes must've changed.

Well, for those who are new on this journey and don't know anything about it! Welcome! Now get the heck out of here and go back to the last book so I don't have to go onto this giant schpeal about what happened and how I got here! Anyways... I went to the stairs, looked back and forth to make sure nobody else besides Sheep was watching. Then I whipped out my 13-foot-long, black wings for my usual morning trick. I jumped off of the stair railing and floated down like a leaf for 14 flights. I stood at the bottom, and waited for Sheep to come down. Soon Jerome, Bajan, Peter, and Jacob joined us. We made our way to the cafeteria. The cafeteria always held bright moods, recruits laughing with friends, to young couples, and new recruits making friends. We only have around 100 recruits though, a reason we'll be recruiting at the Minecrafian games. Sky, Deadlox, TruMU, and their friend Bodil will be doing Parkour, I'll be in Battle Dome with Jerome and Bajan, Sheep is going to be in Spleef, and Jacob is going to be in Hunger Games. The only difference between Hunger Games and Battle Dome is that Battle Dome is teamed, Hunger Games is every-athlete-for-themselves. The only reason Peter isn't playing is that he isn't much of an athlete. He mostly just works on designs and such. But anyways, all the recruits were pumped. But for now- only generals, including Sheep, Jacob, Peter, and I are allowed to attend as athletes. It's the first Minecraftian Games that hybrids are allowed in, so the recruits are pumped to see which generals are hiding a secret of being hybrid. Which the only one was me. Goodie. Soon the whole army will know who I really am. We walked into the cafeteria and got our breakfast, and sat at the usual general's table. It's been about three months since I got into Sky army, but all the recruits are used to my friends and I. We did our usual laughing and chatter. Then Deadlox brought up the games.

"Hey guys! Did you hear the news about the Games?"

"No," Answered Sky, most disgracefully with milk from his cereal on his face. "What about the games?"

"It's mostly about the hybrids," Deadlox said. Oh, how I could feel all eyes turn onto me. "The president of the Minecraftian Games committee announced yesterday that the hybrids competing the games have to do something special at the opening ceremony." I could tell this was not going to end well.

"And that is.." I asked.

"All the hybrids in the games at the opening ceremony will have to pull off an act, bearing their region's flag, showing off their abilities!"

See? How well can I guess?

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Via: Whooh! We're back! And yes, the Olympic week just ended... sorry for missing it! Though, the Paralympics run through next week, so I'm not technically late! I just was in Boston this weekend without a computer, so I couldn't update. Also, one of my friend's OCs will be featured in here. She currently does not have a fan-fiction account, but she is still an awesome friend/writer! Also, my birthday's coming up! Yaaay! Ironically, it also happens to be ASFJerome's birthday on the same date!

Jerome: Wait- WHAT?!

Via: Um.. yeah, on that note... The cover art for the Reality Games is finally up! Just go to Deviant Art and look up DrWhovianist to find me! Go to my profile, and look at my art! I also have art for SkyShorts up there! Well, that is all for now Whovianists- and a warm welcome to the next story! So...

-This is DrWhovianist going over and out