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The next day they didn't have class because it was Saturday. Demetri and Denholm walked around the forest searching campus. "Why the hell weren't you here yesterday, I had to wait the whole damn day!" yelled Denholm
"I fell asleep, sorry." Demetri wasn't showing a sign of anything. His expression was blank. Not even a mumble or a twist. Nothing odd, or different about Demetri. He was a normal person, just like everyone else. If someone had looked and observed Demetri very carefully they would have noticed an expression. The expression still unknown.
"Oh." Denholm was still suspicious. After what he had heard he was still suspicious but he didn't know if what he heard was true so Denholm still hung out with Demetri (just to find out more). The walked along the beach for a while and they also walked around the buildings and the forest, where Denholm heard the voices. The voices still creep him out. The voices were there and a second later they all disappeared like a magician. Denholm insisted on going through the forest to see if "they" were there. Demetri was really good with forest for some reason. He knew every way.
"How do you know the forest so good?" asked Denholm.
"Came here before," replies Demetri casually. They walked out of the forest and around the Obelisk Blue dorm.
"Hey, Denholm, wait up ." The kid was an Obelisk Blue, Jason Mark. Denholm turned around to see him.
"What, Jason?" asked Denholm
"I want to know how you beat the second best and the headmaster, so let's duel," said Jason.
"You shouldn't duel him, he's the best in the school," pointed out Demetri. Demetri somehow didn't want Denholm to duel. Why? Who cares if he lost. If he won there might be something wrong. But what?
"If I could beat the second best and the headmaster's assistant then I can beat him." That was the only thing Denholm could say.
"Oh yeah, right, let's duel!" Then Jason drew a card "I'll go first, you know lot about F.G.D, well you probably never faced one right."
"Nope," said Denholm starting to get scared. He knew what was about to come out. It was F.G.D, the most powerful dragon, in dueling.
"I summon Baby Dragon (1200/700) in attack," announced Jason "Two cards face down and I'll end my turn." While he said that a baby orange colored dragon appeared, its large claws ready to swipe anyone near by and his hands made into a fist. Its wings flapping to fly and attack. Then two face-downs appeared behind the dragon. Denholm's assumption was right, the monsters Jason had were dragons.
"Well then it's my turn." Denholm was starting to fear Jason's cards when he drew a card. "I'll summon Hysteric Fairy (1800/500) in attack." A monster wearing blue jacket and holding book in his arms, his chest supporting the back of the book was angry and had his mouth in a frustrated way as his wings fluttered out. He had long hair changing color because of the reflection of the sun behind it. Then I'll activate fissure to destroy your monster." A spell card appeared on the field, the card had a monster being pulled to the ground in crack.
"Really, I activate Mystical Space Typhoon to destroy your spell." All of the sudden Denholm's fissure was turned into pixels by Mystical Space Typhoon.
"I'll attack with Hysteric Fairy." As the monster charged at it a shield blocked and the fairy flipped backwards loosing its balance.
"I activated Negate Attack," announced Jason proudly. He was happy because he stopped all the things Denholm was about to do.
"I'll end my turn," said Denholm sadly. He couldn't do anything that turn, all of his moves were canceled.
"Well then it's mine." Jason was calmer than ever. I'll summon Armed Dragon LV3 (1200/900)," said Jason. A wind typed dragon with yellow and cream colored body and sharp teeth appeared on the field. "Then I'll activate Level Up. This card lets me turn my Armed Dragon LV3 to Armed Dragon LV5 (2400/1700)." Armed Dragon had spikes all over it, its red and black body under the spikes waiting to attack. "I'll end my turn after putting a face-down."
"You forgot to attack," said Denholm while laughing.
"No, I didn't want to attack." Jason wasn't planning on attacking he was planning on a greater force.
"I draw," announced Denholm "I'll sacrifice Hysteric Fairy to summon Summoned Skull (2500/1200). Now I'll attack your Armed Dragon with Summoned Skull."
"I'm going to activate the trap Magic Cylinder: this card stops your attack and reduces your life points by the attack of the attacking monster." This reduced Denholm's life points to 1500.
"I'll put down a face-down and end my turn," said Denholm losing all hope.
"My turn then," said Jason confidently. "I'll activate polymerization to polymerize my five dragons to summon F.G.D (5000/5000). Now F.G.D attack summon skull and finish him off."
"Not so fast I'll activate Negate Attack to stop your attack."
"Not bad but did you know that I'll activate pot of greed," said Jason as though it was amazing, a smiling pot appeared on the field and then shattered to pixels after Jason drew his two cards. Pot of Greed was his only card in his hand. He started smirking. "I'll activate Lightning Vortex: this card lets me destroy all face up monsters on the field and the price I have to pay is one card." Jason's voice made anyone think they were going to lose. "I'll destroy your Summoned Skull, I'll end my turn"
"My turn," announced Denholm knowing that he had no chance of winning. " I'll summon a card in facedown defense, an end my turn." The only cards Denholm had left were Shield & Sword and Hinotama. "I'll activate Hinotama reducing your life points to 3500."
"Well then it's my turn," said Jason "I'll activate Nobleman Of Crossout: this card lets me destroy one facedown monster and remove it from play, so say bye-bye to your facedown" The facedown was Inpachi (1600/1900). "Why do you have that monster it sucks."
"For defense."
"Oh ok, Now F.G.D finish him off." The duel ended after Denholm's lifepoints were down to 0.
"Crap!" said Denholm as he lost. "Damn, those are good cards."
"You're the best duelist that I have ever seen," said Jason for an odd reason.
"Why?"
"You took 500 lifepoints from me and you're the only one who has ever done that."
"Where did you get F.G.D." He blabbed it our, he didn't know why though.
"Packs, dragon packs." That was his reply. He had gotten all those cards just from dragon packs. "I loved dragon before I even knew what dueling was."
"Oh, so you liked dragons before."
"I have Thousand Dragon and Blue-eyes Ultimate Dragon."
"Really!" This was amazing they were also strong cards.
"Yep, do you want to know all my cards in my deck."
"Yeah, sure." This was odd, but Denholm was curious. He wanted to know what Jason's strategy was.
"I have 19 dragons, a Time Wizard, 10 polymerization, and the rest are traps and magic."
"Why did you tell me this?"
"It'll help you, bye." This was sudden. Jason's pace picked and his walked broke out into a jog, and his jog broke out into a run.
"Wait, how?" asked Denholm "Come back, you didn't tell me how, WAIT! CRAP!"
"You'll find out," said George with his spiked hair staying straight as a stick and his smile as straight as a stick as well.
"Well, ok." He had to find out some how, but how?
"Man you're good!" exclaimed Demetri. "What were his cards." He was eager to know for some reason. Demetri was a mystery.
"I can't tell anyone."
"Oh." Denholm still didn't trust Demetri that much after that conversation he heard. The questions that were running in his head was: What did he mean by it'll help you, and Should I trust Demetri, and Why do I feel like I'm being watched?
The last question was the only question that he never had, but now he did. He saw things moving in the bush and in the tree and outside his window. This was the strangest feeling he had, was someone watching him?
"Denholm!" said the Obelisk Blue Island Monitor. "The headmaster wants a word with you, now!"
"You don't have to freaking yell, I'm not deaf you idiot!"
"Don't use that tone, that calls for a P.O.A.D, (Punishment of a day) remember I'm still the whole Island Monitor, come back and then you'll get your P.O.A.D."
"Got it!" said Denholm and then swore under his breath, then he broke out into a run.
"Hey what did you say!" The IM (Island Monitor) was know yelling louder. "CRAP! You damn annoying student!"
"At least I'm not left back," yelled Denholm and started cracking-up.
"Come back!" The IM's yell became even more louder. Denholm was sure the whole Island could hear him.
"SHUT UP! Your breaking my damn ears!" Denholm yelled those words and went inside. He started walking and the atmosphere mad him somehow unhappy.
"Ah, yes, Denholm the headmaster wants to have a word with you." The sound of the guard was trembling. Denholm had never seen a guard do that. Denholm knew the guard because his father and mother did.
"Hey, Mike." His voice started trembling, too. He knew the guard's voice wouldn't have trembled unless something… happened to dad or mom. What could have happened?
Denholm entered the red, yellow, and blue room. The rooms was larger than any room in the whole island. For some particular reason, instead of lighting the room with light bulbs, and lamps the room was lighted with black colored candles. This was something that frightened Denholm even more. What happened?
"Ah, yes Mr. Raign, um we have some news for you." The headmaster had brown hair and brown eyes, he was very wide and had a mustache and a beard. His face was usually happy, but today it wasn't that excited. The headmaster, Mr. Chepard, cleared his throat and began to explain the news, which Denholm dreaded to hear. This was the worst news he had heard.
"Why?" was the only question he could ask.
"That we don't know." That was it his life was ruined. He had to find out. Why, where, and when were the questions and mysteries he had to solve. He had to know. This was personal. Know one goes away after killing my dad and kidnapping my mom, know one, he thought. He had to find out and put the at jail. The only problem was, where to start? This thought ran through his mind quiet a lot of times. "I heard that you got P.O.A.D."
"Yeah." That wasn't what was in his mind but he did mind, it would cut out his time to find out. The only thing was he needed help.
I'll cancel it with IM, ok, here's the slip." Mr. Chepard handed him a slip saying to cancel out the P.O.A.D. and it also said from Mr. Chepard, with his name signed.
Denholm walked out of the gloomy room into the sunny outside. "Hey, you damn kid, you have three P.O.A.D." Denholm hande d him the slip and left.
"I hate you, you're lucky, when does this expire." The IM was reading the back. "It doesn't expire until school is over, Mr. Chepard doesn't give this to students, except when the student is faced with a challenge or humongous problem, hey kid what's your problem, stupid!" Denholm turned around and stuck the middle finger at the IM. Denholm wasn't in the mood. His problem wasn't going to be made fun of.
There it was again that same noise he heard in the bushes, but that wasn't his main problem, or was it? It could have been the voices who killed them. What if that was true? It could have been. Denholm would have to find them with a help of someone, except Demetri. But who? This was his most worst challenge. There wasn't anyone he knew that he could trust.
Will he find a friend, or will he work alone? Find out!
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