" Okay, MAtt, I'll go next," Said Izzy. My life before this was not as exciting but It has a fair amount to deal with. You all know we all lived in the same town when there was the supposed terrorist bombing. Well, my parents thought it would be the best idea if we moved a little off of the town. So this is where my story begins, when i moved to the suburb of that town.
"My mom told me to go to bed earlier than usual one night but I thought nothing of it. I tried going to bed but I couldn't, so I went to the kitchen to get some warm milk and cookies. When I passed my parents bedroom, I heard my mom and dad talking. They were talking about me being adopted and when shuld they tell me. When I heard this, I didn't want my parents to know I heard them so I tip toed to my room I think it was then I needed time to think and get away from my parents for awhile.
"The next day I said to my mom that I wanted to go to a private school. My mom said it would be expensive but I knew that we were sort of rich. When I told her this she said that, wow, your pretty smart. So I got to go to a private school. This was when I knew nothing about computers. This prvate school that my dad chose out was a computer school. When I told my teacher that I knew nothing about computers, everyone started to laugh. i hated people laughing at me, so I started to study computers, I played around with my computer I soon became obsessed and I was one of the top students in the class.
"The people I hung out with were the top students in all of the school and they used lnguage like computer language and I soon became accustomed to saying big fancy computer words. When I came home each night, i did homework and ate dinner and at dinner, that's when I usually talked to my parent. They wanted to know what had happened that day, if I had learned anything new and if I was getting along with everyone at school. This was basically my routine.
"I know, my life up to now has been pretty boring and I know that to. That summer after my first year of computer school, I still wanted time to myself. So I asked if I could go to summer camp and my parents agree because they hate to see me unhappy. Maybe they were starting to notice that I didn't hang around them as much as I used to and wasn't as open to them. Well anyways, when I came here and we went to the top of the mountain I brang my computer because it was my source of entertainment. I lived on it.
"When we came to the digiworld, then I knew how much my parents meant to me, how much I missed them When we came home for that short amount of time to find the eighth child, I was so happy to be back home. i missed them so much. Now, I think it's like the way it used to be between me and my parents. it will never be exactly like the way it was before because I know that I was adopted but we are pretty close but my parents don't know that i know about me. And you know what? One day i am going to tell my parents that I know and find my real parents. Just to see who they are but I know where my home is.
Author's Note: I know the ending it sorta dumb but I couldn't do anything about it. Whatever. Hated it, Loved it? Write a review telling me! If you want to have more of these about your favourite character, tell me and I might do that! Oh yea, if you have any ideas about another story like this, tell me!
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