Important news!
Alright, so, Tyler (in this story) is gonna have a sister... Janet. Not the old lady that he voices, but a younger version of the one that he voices. So, there, then there's that letter...
Chapter One - Welcome to VGHS!
Janet Christie woke up to a bright Monday morning. As always, she will check on her younger brother, Tyler Christie, to see if he is awake or not. Most days he's asleep. Some days he's awake, even awake on a Tuesday morning, even if he hates weekday mornings. Then she cleans herself up snd go downstairs.
The mailman rode the mailvan as he drops mail to neighbors' mailboxes. When he came to the house Tyler and Janet lived, the man got off the van and walked towards their house. Janet opened the door as the man began to speak.
"Does... Tyler Christie live in this house?" The mailman asked.
Janet raised an eyebrow as she said yes. The man said thank you and dropped a parcel on the porch. He walked to the mailbox, stuffed some letters in the mailbox, and left. Janet sighed. Please don't tell me...
Tyler, on the other hand, was snoring. Janet picked up the parcel and went upstairs. Once she reached Tyler's room, she threw the parcel at Tyler, jolting him out of his sleep.
"What the hell sis?" Tyler said as he rubbed the sore spot on his head. Janet grabbed his shirt as she yelled,"What. Is. In. The. Damn. Parcel?"
Tyler looke at his right as he sees a brown parcel. The address was to them. The return address was
Malorie Sidney
1335 Progressive dr.
No city, state, or zip code. Janet growled as she clenched her fist around Tyler's shirt.
"I... don't know sis. All I know is that I didn't buy anything from Amazon™..."
Janet screamed in frustration as she walked out of the room. Tyler sighed as he opened the parcel. Inside were two uniforms, one boy, one girl. It has a white long sleeve collar shirt with a black button shirt and tie, all colored red and black. The boys get a black pants while the girls gets a plaid skirt whick is colored red, black, and green. The emblem of the precious Video Game High was on the black button shirt. Tyler looked at the emblem. He heard of Video Game High, but never thought of going there. At the bottom of the package, a letter, in the school colors, was sitting there.
"Janet, you may want to see this.." Tyler yelled.
Janet, still pissed, appeared, crossing her arms in a what-the-fuck-do- you-want manner. "The hell do you want?" She said as she walked towards Tyler. The letter started like this:
Dear Tyler and Janet Christie,
I sent this parcel to tell you that you two were accepted to the glorious Video Game High. You must take these classes
Christie, Tyler
1st period - Science
2nd period - Social Studies
3rd period - Gym
4th period - Spanish
5th period - Math
6th period - English
7th period - Free period
Christie, Janet
1st period - Social Studies
2nd period - Math
3rd period - French
4th period - Gym
5th period - English
6th period - Science
7th period - Free period
Take these classes Monday-Thursday. Friday is a free day.
For Tyler: On Saturday and Sunday, take note of the following classes:
Christie, Tyler
1st period - Sword Fighting
2nd period - Archery
3rd period - Gym
4th period - Martial Arts
5th period - Marksmanship Class
6th period - Ju Justu
7th period - Gym
These classes are for "special kids" like you. These "special kids" can see things that ordinary people can't. Once you come near the campus, I'll tell you more. Only the Children of Xirion has the Earth in their shoulders.
-Malorie Sidney
Janet stared at the letter. Tyler groaned as he closed the letter.
"Welp, that's 14 classes for me, and 7 classes for you... lucky me... Tyler said sarcastically.
When Tyler and Janet packed their stuff in the thrunk of their car, Janet asked a question to Tyler.
"Hey Tyler, what's up with the 14 classes?"
Tyler shrugged. The sun was setting when they arrived at the airport. Janet and Tyler presented their passports to the clerk and got on their they sat down on the plane as it took off, a guy poked Tyler on the shoulder.
"Dah faq do you want?" Tyler said at the boy. The boy was somewhere between 18 and 19 years old. He has brown hair, brown eyes, and peach skin. He wore the Video Game High uniform. Difference is, he wears shades on top of his head.
"Hey! Name's Adam Dahlberg! What's your's?" Adam asked.
Tyler stared at him. You got to be kidding me...
"Tyler. Tyler Christie. Got that?" Tyler said annoyed. Adam looked at Tyler.
"We should be friends!"
Tyler was surprised. Nobody never wants Tyler to be their friend because of his "gift". But this guy...
Tyler took out paper and pencil and handed it to Adam. "But first, I need your name written out and phone number," Tyler said, grinning.
The grounds of Video Game High was beautiful. Like a high school, the school is tall, about 4 levels. There was the boys' dorm and the girls' dorm, opposite of each other. Anyone could get lost in this beautiful school. Tyler and Janet found the school offices and walked in. The office was quite beautiful.
"Excuse me ma'am, is 'Malorie Sidney" here?" Tyler asked.
The woman turned around, showing her bright blue eyes and brown hair. She dressed liked a buisness woman, her hair in a bun.
"Oh, you must be looking for me. Am I right?" Malorie asked.
Tyler nodded. He noticed that Janet wasn't around. Probably went for a walk to see the school... Malorie gestured Tyler to come inside her office.
"So, you must've read my letter?" Malorie asked.
Tyler nodded. "What's up with the "special classes?" Tyler asked, qouting 'special classes' with his fingers.
Malorie smiled. "I'm glad that you asked. This school is a place where we Minecraftians, FanFictioners, and Youtubers meet up to discuss urgent matter. Xirion was a legendary Minecraftian. They say that he has some power that others didn't have. That power is inside you. Some students have this incredible power. That's what the "special classes" are for.
"Most students here are Youtubers (according to the OC sign-ups...), meaning that FanFictioners and Minecraftians are not that ample around here. We need Minecraftians and FanFictioners. Are you in?"
Tyler thought for a minute. They really need a Minecraftian, so, I choose Minecraftian. Then there's FanFictioner and Youtuber. FanFictioner doesn't apply to me, since I hate writing. Then Youtuber it is.
"How about, Minecraftian and Youtuber?" Tyler said.
Malorie grinned. "Excellent choice Christie. Welcome to Video Game High Tyler Christie!"