Note: I would have made everyone younger but Tails had to be at least 4 years old. This Shadow is an earlier experiment of Prof. Gerald. He's supposed to be about amy's age althogh hi intelligence is up to par with Tails.
So here are the ages:
sonic 11
knuckles 12
miles 4
charmy 2
cream 2
amy 8
vector 14
espio 12
sonia 10
manik 9
big 14
rouge 13
blaze 8
silver 10
Chapter 1: The Spelling Bee
Sonic stood leaned up on a fence waiting for his new principal to call him in.
It was his first day of Junior High School.
Thump.!
Something knocked on the other side of the fence.
Then a familiar voice:
"Sonic!" It was Amy. "Just because this fence separates us doesn't our hearts from beating in-sync. Can't you hear it?"
"Amy, that's your heart beating against the fence." Sonic sighed heavily. I thought getting out of Grade School meant getting away from Amy but I forgot that I'm only going into another building with another pricipal. Well at least this fence is peventing Amy from getting to me. I can just walk away...I said I can just walk away...Run!..."Why won't my feet move?"
"That's because,"Amy gave her winning smile that she has been praticing on all summer. Too bad Sonic couldn't see it. "your subconciously in love with me."
"Amy, I'll play with you at recess if you can spell subconciously." Sucker! Six graders have a different recess time than 3rd graders.
"O-o-o!" Amy said in her excitement. She was a really good speller.
But Sonic shot her hopes down quickly as if it was a duck. "Sorry subconciously doesn't begin with the letter O. Try again. But some other time."
Amy began to cry.
"Amy don't cry. I'm a sith grader now. I can't hold up six fingers and hold your hand. Besides, I have cooties." Ha! She still believes in cooties.
"You know I don't beleive in cooties," Amy said through her tears.
"Alright I'll give you another chance," Sonic proposed knowing that it wouldn't matter.
"Really! Ok. For One Whole week?"
"Sure if you stop crying."
Amy wiped her tears. "s-u-b-c-o-n-s-c-i-o-u-s-l-y"
"Is that correct?"
"Yes it is, Sonic!"
Sonic began to sweat. And it wasn't the end-summer heat. "Double-or-nothing! Spell Onomatopoeia"
"I don't know what that means but o-n-o-m-a-t-o-p-o-e-i-a"
"How can you spell it if don't know what it means?" Sonic, get a hold of yourself. It doesn't matter. Even if we had the same recess period this fence would be in the way. Yes! I'm golden!
"Two weeks, Sonic, don't forget," Amy called as she left.
"Yeah, can't wait," Sonic laughed back.
Then Sonic heard the loudspeaker. All sixth graders please enter the building.
Sonic tried to walk but his fee still wouldn't move. He had stepped in gum! But this gum was really sticky; it wouldn't budge. He tried to free himself with all his speed.
Sonic, you can't be late. You're the fastest kid in school. You won the relay race last year on field day. In three years you'll be a High School Track Star! You can't be late for anything! Especially not the FIRST DAY OF JUNIOR HIGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Will Sonic make it to class on time? Exactly what is this gum? Will Sonic play with Amy? And how can she spell so well? Answers in the next chapter. please Review.