The Quest That Calls
Firsties!
An Icy Thunder Rant
Composed by: iKoffeeholic
iKoffeeholic's Word:
First Poptropica fic!
There it was, a tattered map that looked as if it had been through every pirate journey, coffee cup, and flower bed on Earth. I had no idea what to do with it or how to begin the adventure. But luckily, my friend who is a girl (I repeat, not my girlfriend), Bright Carrot, has an idea how. On our school island, there's this waterfall, and not too many people have returned from kayaking around it. And all of the students that go missing have check out the book Islands a Plenty. This map is a tear-out from that book.
Maybe there's a connection. But what can I say? I'm just an average fifteen-year-old guy that happens to attend a boarding school on an island. And the name's Icy Thunder, by the way.
