Home for Thanksgiving & I can finally start uploading again. Another note, for anyone who doesn't remember I'm a student at Job Corps & I just got to the gold privilege level which means I can now use the wifi & keep uploading :)
...I own nothing except the plot & any characters you don't recognize...
What if the seal Jayden's father used on Master Xandred was presumed permanent and the next generation of samurai rangers grew up like normal teenagers? They meet in high school and suddenly the seal is broken making their parents tell them the truth about how special their blood is.
Ch. 1: Moving Day
"I don't know why my mom decided to move us. I didn't want to leave the only home and friends I know. I loved my house, I grew up there, it's where I lived with my father even though I don't really remember him, and where we made memories; now someone else is living in my house, in my room erasing my memories. I hate it. Mom said Katie and I would like the town we moved to. She said my father went to the high school here so I guess that was the so called 'silver' lining to my dark storm cloud." Jayden looked up from his journal when he heard his mother calling. He went outside and saw that the moving truck had finally showed up.
"There you are, where's your sister?"
"Exploring the house, I said she could pick her room first."
"I'll go look for her, you come help the movers with some of this stuff."
"But you're paying them to move our stuff, shouldn't we just let them do their job?" Jayden asked.
"Jayden Thomas Shiba you know your father and I raised you better than to question when to help someone." She said sternly.
"Sorry mom," Jayden went to help the movers who started snickering.
"Way to be a man kid," One of the movers commented after his mother went inside the house.
Jayden grumbled something under his breath & got to work moving boxes and furniture. Normally he wasn't so rude to people but he was stressed and unhappy about the move. He found it pointless to move go a new school for his senior year and say goodbye to any friends he made when he went off to college. He hadn't even talked to his mother about the fact that he didn't want to go to college. He always felt like he should do something more with his life. He wanted to become a cop or a fire fighter, he sometimes even considered the Peace Corps or the army, something to help others.
"Here I am again sitting in my new room writing about how mad I am. This really sucks, I didn't want to move but who am I to argue with my mother? I may be eighteen but I don't have a job and even if I did, financially speaking I wouldn't be able to live on my own. Tomorrow I start school which I'm not looking forward to. I've already got my schedule and my books and I already don't like it. I don't see why I was put in home economics, I would've wanted any other class. But on the plus side I suppose I'll be the only guy and it is a new batch of girls."
"Jayden?" He looked up from his journal as his mother knocked.
"You can come in,"
The door opened and his mother made a face when she saw he hadn't started unpacking. "Why haven't you unpacked anything? Katie's already unpacked three boxes."
"I'm writing," He answered holding up his journal.
"So I see, come down to dinner. Afterwards, you start unpacking and pick out an outfit for your first day of school."
"Fine," Jayden closed his journal and followed his mother downstairs to the kitchen for dinner.
What do you think so far?
