You must be wondering how I, of all people, got myself into such a big mess. Well, I'm not a big troublemaker if that's what you think. I really didn't do anything wrong this time. Honestly!
Okay, here's how it all began...
Yesterday evening new prisoners brought to Rome's coast prison. Three of them were young. They were teenagers, in fact. VIKING teenagers, to be exact.
The first one was a girl. She had long, messy blond hair. She was very short. All dressed in black with all sorts of different tools and weapons tied on her belt, she looked pretty dangerous.
The next one was a very skinny boy. The tree Vikings were all skinny but this one was the skinniest. He looked rather strange to me. He didn't have any weapons, just small glasses and a strange necklace made out of two lobster claws. And he kept sneezing like he had asthma or something.
The last one was a red-haired boy. Even though he looked like a runt, same as the other boy, he was kinda cute. He had ocean blue eyes and his face was covered with freckles. He also had a bad case of hiccups. And it was driving the guard crazy. You could see it in his eyes. He was really pissed off by the time they got to the prison cell. He opened the cell door and the teenagers stepped inside. The door closed shut behind them. An evil smile appeared on the guards face "Sleep tight" he said. And he left.
