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Chapter 1: First Summoning
"AH JEEZ!" I looked at my report card in despair.
"My mom's gonna kill me." I was walking home in a depressed manner, with my head hanging. I looked at my report card again, where the highest grade I got was a C+. I knew that I would really get it if my mom found out. I looked at the sky. It was sunset but still light out.
"I don't wanna go home yet!" I looked around, trying to find my favorite spot to sit in around this time. At last I found it, a patch of grass near the riverside. I sat on the patch grass. Then, I took a long hard look at the scenery in front of me. On the other side of the river was a road where people were walking, talking, laughing, and…. what is that, hugging? Pretty sure it doesn't involve that much hand movement. Anyways, looking past the people, rows of building were lined up behind the road across the riverside. Couple of skyscrapers as far as the eye can see.
"Wonder how it feels to be so high up?" I said, as I fell down, feeling the comfort of freshly cut grass beneath me. Some trees were lined up by the roads people were walking on, along with some bird chirps. I bent my head backwards and saw the exact same scenery as what was in front of me. After I had enough, I sat up and looked at my reflection in the water.
My long brown hair was pushed against the wind while the last of the remaining sun shone on my green eyes.
"Kinda look like emeralds." I muttered as I looked at my eyes in the water. I was a little bit shorter than most people my age (which is, by the way, 16 years old) and I wasn't very muscular, but I was strong enough to fight against other, more beefy people. I stared at my face. On my right cheek was a bandage and on my left cheek was a small bruise. Though I didn't get bullied for my height, I did like getting in fights. After all, fighting was the only thing I was good at. I smirked as I looked at my injuries, or as I like to call them: battle wounds.
I looked at my clothes. I was wearing a white T-shirt with a black zip-up sweater that has the collar pooped up around my neck. I wore blue jeans (obviously the best color!) with little rips and dirt stains on them. I had a black necklace with a brown wooden turtle hanging from it. I looked at it sentimentally, then snapped back to reality. I peeked at the inside of my sweater pocket. I had both of my tonfa (see end of page) locked away in my pockets. I smiled as I saw them, then turned to what was in front of me.
"Life is so boring. I want some action, some adventure, some pretty girl to always be with me and…" I stopped there because anymore would be dangerous.
"I wish my life would have something that would always entertain me." I mean, sure fights were fun, but that got boring after no one started to challenge me. Everyone knew, that if you got me into a fight, I would absolutely go beast mo-
Suddenly, without any kind of warning, a gate appeared right in front of me. When it appeared, what sounded like a little explosion went off and sent me back a few feet. Of course with my awesome skillz (with a z!) I got out without a scratch by doing a back roll then a flip on my feet.
"I am such a show off!" I remarked all smart-alecky like. I looked back at the gate. It was purple, and I MEAN purple. It looked eerie, kinda like the gates to he- oops, censors. Anyways, after staring at it for a couple seconds, I heard a voice call out to me. It called my name.
"COME AND FIND ADVENTURE AND EXCITEMENT" said the voice. It was a man's voice. It was so loud and painful to my eardrums. Kind of like going to a rock concert, sitting in the front row, and then getting out and you think you are deaf because the concert was so loud.
I backed away. Then I thought for a second. A smirk slowly appeared on my face. Anything is better than going home just to get slapped for being an idiot by my mom and getting chewed out by my dad for getting in another fight. Plus, he said adventure and excitement. Finally, I took a step forward
Suddenly, a great force pulled me into the purple gate.
"HOLY SH-! "
And then there was darkness.
Author's Note
A tonfa is a wooden stick that has a handle that is attached to the bottom of the stick, but not all the way at the bottom. I decided to use tonfa after one of my favorite characters, Hibari Kyoya from Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
What do you guys think so far? This series is new and my first, so I might end up uploading it for fun. Expect to see more!
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