Me:Meh. that took a while didn't it?

Sean:Yes it did but when are we giong to start preparing that big reunion thingy? I mean Lance just got here. If we don't start preparing then We'll be ready when the last person gets here!

Me:You and Lance start preparing. I've got to get Zack, Jess, George and Helen to be at their best when they perform the Fanfic!

Sean:good point but one problem...

Me:Uh-oh this can't be good what is it?

Sean:The toilet is clogged.

Me:That's good I thought that it was bigger.

Sean:that's not all... It's about the cake...

Me:o.o

Sean:Dark yukes dogs ate it.

Me:WHAT?

Sean:Yep. and the bill for the cake was humongous!

Me:Total amount was $847,642! ARE YOU SURE THAT THEY ATE IT?

Sean: what does that look like?(points to plate with crumbs)

Me:noooooo...

Audience:Fund raiser time!

Me:Chappie up!

Disclaimer:Ahem. Chappie up! Squeaka squeaka

Chapter 1: It all begins.

"So your the new one are ya?" said a teen who was named Zack

"Yes I guess you could call me that." said a kid.

"So your an orphan? Is that right?" Asked a teen who was named Jess.

"That's right."

"Okay just making sure. So wanna be our friend?"

"I'll think it over, but one question."

"Hmm?"

"Do you spar well?"

"I'm pretty average. But I have to go tell the villagers not to worry and we need a supervisor."

"Okay meet me in the square."

Five minutes later

"Begin." said a supervisor.

"Fire!" Zack cast.

"Magic Mirror!" the teen cast.

"Water block!" a shield of water came up in front of Zack

"Thunder strike!"

"Ground block! Earth stirke!" A shield of Earth came up and rocks coated Zack's Wooden sword.

"Uff! Not bad!"

"Your not so bad yourself!"

"Blizzara!"

"Uh-oh! Heat-wave!" a wave of heat blocked the cold and kept it from freezing Zack.

"Curses! Palm Beam!"

"Oh shoot! Magic shield!"

"Drat I'm out of magic power!"

"Good game."

"The winner: Zack." the supervisor said.

"I'm John."

"I'm Zack."

"When shall we spar again?"

"How about we wait awhile."

"Sure that will work."

That night!

"Master. One of them is exceptionally strong. We sparred today and he won. His name is Zack. He seemed to have endless magic."

"Impossible he must've been nearly drained, but then again Magic is not your strong suit. Did he cast more spells than you?"

"Yes. I cast four and he cast six."

"And in training with me you could use ten? what went wrong?"

"If you forgot then I am still getting used to this body. plus one of my spells was a level two."

"So that means out of your ten points of magic you entered with 5?"

"Yes, that sounds right."

"I estimate he used about seven points of his magic? What levels were his spells?"

"I believe that they were two level twos and four level ones."

"That would be eight points! you need to practice with magic more."

Meanwhile!

"So you used 1 level 3 2 level 2s and 3 level 1s? that's amazing!" said a teen who was named George.

"You used 10 of your magic points? And you have how many?" asked a teen who was named Helen.

"Ohhh... I over did it... I only have 11 magic points." said Zack.

"Yep! you only go down to 5 points usually. what were you thinking?" said Jess.

"Kids I'm done talking to the Supervisor. Zack why did you cast a level 3? you know your not in that league." said Jan.

"Eerrr.. I was feeling energetic?"

"Oh well. you should gt some rest I suspect you are tired with only 1 point left."

"Okay. g'night mom, Jess, George, and Helen."

End of Chapter

Me: alright we're just gonna make the cake our selves.

Sean:don't blame me if it kills someone.

Me: thank you for the review -------- I will keep it up! in fact I just did!