In a room stood two figures, they looked exactly alike in every way. The TV was on and footsteps could be heard as the figure walked up the stairs.
The look a-likes well, that's me and no I'm not some kind of freak that has two bodies. It's a long story. Well it would better if I start at the beginning.
At Barrack Obama Voc. High school…
In classroom 8b Mr. Sanchez's English class has just begun.
"Good morning class. Today we're going to do presentations. First up, Cory Knomorio.
I walked up to the front of the classroom with my paper I had written for the class about a boy who went on great adventures and fought beasts.
After reading it to the class…
The whole class clapped loudly.
With a sense of accomplishment I sat down at my desk. All my classmates congratulated me on the great job I did with the story. Then I went to go sit down at my desk.
"Thanks everyone." I said proudly
"Good job bro!" someone said next to me
I turned around to see who it was. It was my best friend Ryan Signmorou.
Ryan was fifteen (unlike me being fourteen) he has red/blond hair, blue eyes, and he is about the same height as me (five foot seven inches). He wore a gray jacket half way zipped with a blue t-shirt under it and blue jeans with white and blue running shoes.
"Yea, that was awesome!" someone else said behind Ryan.
Ryan and I turned to see who it was. It was our best friend Adam Zefas.
Adam was fourteen; he has longish brown hair, hazel eyes, and square glasses with black around the edges, and also he's about the same height. He wore a black Beatles jacket zipped all the way with a white t-shirt underneath with gray jeans and white running shoes.
"Thanks, Adam! Yours was really good too, so was yours Ryan."
"Yeah" they said simultaneously.
After school...
All three of us walked home after school.
"Man, I'm glad school is over." Cory said.
"Yeah me to but, that was a great English class wasn't it?" Ryan questioned
"Yeah it was. Adam what do you think?"
Adam was staring into space. "Huh, what did you say?"
"I said what did you think about the English class today?" I repeated
"Oh, it was cool."
We came to an intersection.
"Well, see you guys tomorrow." I said.
"Later." They said simultaneously and we all went our separate ways.
When I opened the door to my house I instantly dropped my bag on the floor and headed for the kitchen.
"Hey Cory."
"Oh, hey Bianca I didn't see you there."
Bianca is my older cousin, but is really short. Bianca is sixteen. She has long brown hair, and brown eyes. She wore a gray sweatshirt with blue ripped jeans and pink sneakers.
"So how was school today?" she asked
"It was ok. How was your day?" I responded
"It was awesome!" she said happily
Then she went on about her day while I took my bag to get my homework started.
After I finished my homework I went upstairs to go to my room. I reached for the handle of the door that says Cory's room in fiery letters. You see my favorite element is fire and my favorite color is red so I guess you can call me a pyromaniac.
I opened the door to be welcomed by a blue room with a queen size bed, two brown dressers, and a big flat-screen TV and under the TV was a drawer with my video games and on top of it was my Xbox 360.
I quickly turned on my TV and changed the channel to my favorite show, Naruto.
On the TV it showed my favorite characters, Rock Lee and Sasuke Uchiha fighting each other.
The screen turned black and then Naruto appeared with his sensei at the academy which was his school.
"There are 12 different hand signs for jutsu excluding the special ones. This is how you do the shadow clone jutsu. He then did hand signs and a puff of smoke appeared and out of it was a messed up Naruto passed out on the floor.
Hey why don't I try to learn the hand signs for the jutsu? So I rewound the show to the part where he showed the first hand sign and tried to copy it. Then I went to the next one and did the same thing until I got them all right.
"Alright let's try it!"
I formed the hand signs. Poof! A puff of smoke arose.
"What the?"
A dark figure appeared in the smoke. When the smoke cleared I saw the figure.
"OMG it worked!" the clone and I said simultaneously
Creeeek, the sound of footsteps climbing the stairs.
"Oh, man Bianca is coming!" I said
"What do we do, what do we do!" my clone panicked
"Quick into the closet!" I commanded
I opened the closet door and I pushed the clone in. Not taking the time to see what was in the closet.
My door swung open. It was Bianca.
"Hey Cory, why were you screaming for?"
"What are you talking about I didn't scream." I lied
"Oh, ok then. I'll be downstairs if you need me."
Bianca left the room.
"Whew!" I sighed in relief
I opened the closet door.
"Are you ok?" I asked
"Yeah." The clone responded
The clone got up and out of the closet.
"Hey Cory, I'm ho-"
I turned around to see my mom at my door.
"Uh, hey mom, please don't freak out ok."
"I knew this day would come. Let's go, and take your clone with you."
"Ok." Unsure what to say
We got into the car and drove away.
"Mom, where are you taking me?"
This is the first chapter of this story and I hoped you liked it. I got the idea for this story in a dream like I do with most of my stories so I hope my dreams inspire your dreams as well.