Chapter 2
Annie
Annie woke to the light of the first sun beams. Got up and looked down at her clothes. She was wearing a red polo and a red skirt. Jack's bag had turned into a red handbag. Inside the notebook had been turned into a blue, see through piece of paper. As Annie picked it up she realized it wasn't a piece of paper but a stone. Annie poked the middle and note started flying around as hologram pages with pictures matching them.
"Cool!" said Annie.
Quickly she stuffed it back into the purse and looked outside. Outside, the city was already bustling with flying cars and men, wearing blue polo shirts and blue jeans, and women, wearing the same get up as Annie, flying around on jetpacks. There were flying billboards and floating shops and gas stations.
"Wow! Hey Jack, what does the-." Annie stopped herself in mid-sentence.
She sighed; she was so used to Jack being the bookworm she forgot about why she was here. She scrabbled down the ladder and looked around. The tree house had landed in a small park within a tree enclosure. She carefully made her way through the tree to the park. There she saw boys playing on flying skate boards and girls talking at tables.
Without bringing attention to her, Annie made her way towards the street when she tripped on a stone.
"Ah!" called out Annie.
"Are you okay?" Asked a girl, running towards her.
"Think so."
"Carful, looks like you took a bad fall. By the way I'm Anna."
"I'm Annie."
Annie took a closer look at Anna. She looked kina like her. She had the same colour hair and the same friendly attitude.
"Here, take my hand we can head to my house and get you patched up!"
"Thanks!"
"Come on."
With the help of Anna she lipped towards the road.
