Fun, fun, fun.

Well, this is BRILLIANT. JUST BRILLIANT. I'll explain. I showed up at school one normal, ordinary day. Anyway, I walk into my homeroom, as usual. I sat down, and opened up a book. The bell for homeroom rang. Then, the world flashed. I looked up. My book had disappeared. Then, as suddenly as when it started, it stopped flashing. I looked around. I was in a forest, which I didn't recognize at all.

What the hell? I thought, where am I? I started walking around. It was a much denser forest then I'd ever seen before. I kept aimlessly walking around. I saw a whole ton of crap. There were mainly deciduous trees, though there were a few pines. The forest was teeming with animals. Eventually, I got to a clearing, which looked like a battle field.

There was blood everywhere. There were a fair amount of soldiers, all dressed in red. I noticed that some had stuff on them, like a sword, or a lance. Or even gold coins. I grabbed everything I could find, and carry, incase whoever killed the men in red came back. Then, I saw smoke.

I was immensely relieved to see fire, as I was thoroughly creeped after seeing all those bodies. Fire usually means people, so I printed right for it. Soon, I had to skid to a stop to avoid running into a large batch of tents. A dining hall sat in the middle, which is where the fire was coming from. I hid all my weapons under a bush, except for a dagger, which I put up my sleeve. Whatever was in the dining tent smelled delicious. I nervously crept inside the tent. Two men, probably about 23 each, were having an eating contest. Everyone seemed to be focusing on them. The Blue haired man raised his hands, and everyone cheered. He turned around and…

Stopped dead.

"Who the hell are you?" The man asked. Suddenly I recognized him.

"I'm… Chris. Chris."

"Your Chris? Why are you here?"

"Yes, that's right. I'm here because…" I took into account who it was, then realized where I was. "I'm here to join the Griel Mercenaries."

"Oh really."

"Yes."

"Then name at least 3 members of us, to prove you know who we are."

"You're Ike, The guy you had the contest with was Boyd, and Rolf is the little green haired archer dude."

"Fine. You can join. What can you do, fighting wise?"

"Well, I'm decent with a sword, I can ride a horse, and I'm fine with a knife."

"Umm… Ike? Can we get back to eating?" A blonde haired girl, obviously Mist, Lyre, Or Lethe, asked."

"Oh, yeah, Mist. Chris, meet me here after dinner.