Can you say boring? I Can. In four languages. Ya guys, I am that good. I was about to fall asleep in math when a finger rolled up my spine snapping me awake. "Why fall assssleep when thingssss are jusssst about going to get intresssting." My teacher hissed. Ya hissed. You know like a snake? And I was willing to bet my life she had a snake's tongue. Ok I know what you're thinking. Your thinking 'teachers are mean but they even I know they aren't servants of the devil.' Ya I know but I SAW it! I was defiantly paying attention now I can tell you that. When the bell rang for lunch at Patterson Middle School I met up with my two best friends Grover and Sarah. Sarah is a short height brown hair green eyes girl. She looks like a pixie. She hates me when I mention it but she does. She could have any boy in our seventh grade. Why she doesn't have a boy friend, I cant fathom but girls are weird. And oh ya, she is a Patterson legend. A goddess not only for her looks witch of coarse being her best friend i don't notice in the slightest. (ya right!) But she is the best softball player in the conference. She pitches somewhere around 60 or seventy and hit 30 homeruns, 52, RBI and get this only 13 strike outs. You could say she's perfect except her grades are C's and D's. The weird thing is though. She is really smart. I don't understand why she cant get A's. Like me she has ADHD and to top off that wonderful trait we also both have Dyslexia. We land ourselves detentions faster than you can but. The teachers just hate us. Who knows why. Wait, Grover does. But we both think he should be in a nut house because of it.
"I am serious!" Grover said. "We have to leave now." "I think he actually expected us to believe him!" I told Sarah a little awed. She cracked up. "well I am going so don't cry to me when the teachers start attacking you." He said then added. "Oh ya Jason. Have fun with Hydra." Ya my name is Jason I guess I got so caught up in bragging about how many languages I can say bored in (cough cough staring at Sarah cough cough) I guess I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jason Crest I am 12 years old I have brown hair and get this silver eyes. Well I think it's pretty cool. "Well skipping school sounds pretty fine with me." Sarah said. "And I have never been to camp before." I chirped. "ok Grover." I started. "tell us where to go." Grover led us out of the cafeteria and we ran down the hall. I don't know what was so life or death but right now Grover was boss. See our school is on this hill, with forest surrounding it, the only times were allowed in or out of the campus is when it opens and when it closes. I guess Grover forgot because when we made it to the closed gate Grover looked worried. "They catch us!" He squeaked. "who will catch us?" I asked. "The HYDRA!" Grover, as I said was now starting to sound like he deserved a whole loony bin to himse- a head , a snake head peered around the tree. "hello Jason, Hello Sarah." It hissed, the same voice Mrs. Greeves used in math today. Grover was right my math teacher was the Hydra. And we were stuck between well… a fence and certain death
