"No thanks to Mr. Obvious I think you're right," said Kilik. "Read the door lately?"
"Humph...," Trey though to himself. "(I was just trying to be helpful). I think I'll go find out which classes we are taking."
"Good idea brother."
"Right on time," said the Headmaster Jyur-El.
"Why did you call me to your office Prof. Jyur-El," Kilik asked.
"Call me Jyur-El," started Jyur-El, "I called you her because of two great fights in your near future. In twenty four years you will become controlled by someone that I cannot reveal to you although he will be although he will be the same person from Juterion 9, the core of Jupiter, to turn your brother Neo against Earth sixteen years later. Then in another ten years you will sneak around physics just to defeat him."
"I didn't want to know the future."
"I know it's hard, but it must be known. You have time to prepare for the thirtieth year from now."
"Thank you Jyur-El."
"Neo is considered the prophet of all Katons and you must reveal to him tomorrow who you are. All Neo knows is that you are Kilik Krellmore. That's the excuse his grandfather told him. And only one person will be able to help you.
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"Trey! Trey where are you," yelled Kiilk.
"Down here," Trey hollared up from three flights of stairs. "Our first class tomorrow is Apparition's Class. Neo and Nathanielle are both in that class. Your fight is against Neo, mine's against Aquafina."
"Go easy on her," Kilik laughed.
"Like she'do lose to Trey even if he didn't go easy on her."
"RoxAnn," Trey paused.