They say that conspiracies are just superstitions, created by the general public to create hysteria. I say they’re true, and that’s because of that one experience…
It was sunny and the air smelled of freshly mowed grass. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and- oh who am I kidding. It was HORRIBLE. It smelled of pit sweat and the only sounds were the agonizing screams of kids reuniting with their bullies. The first day of school. Like 9th grade was hard enough. It was like returning to Nazi Germany after Hitler personally killed your family. Well, I met up with my friends again. I don’t have much, but four suit my needs.
After our reunion, I followed my schedule to homeroom. The quickest route was through the 12th grade hallway. Uh oh. I’m not exactly very fond of them, not after what happened last year… but that’s something I’d rather not talk about. I ran through, avoiding the hostile glares heading my way. Relief washed over me when I finally made it. Luckily that was the only time I had to go through there that day. In my Homeroom, I saw the POKE again, a group of kids obsessed with Pokémon. They used to be part of another group known as NINDO, but they broke off to form a group solely on Pokémon. I sorta like Pokémon. Only a little. I used to LOVE it, but then came the Sinnoh region and it became a joke.
Back to the current subject, all of the new classes were a bore and I was glad when Lunch came. I NEVER fail Lunch. Oh ya and I sorta need to improve my grades. I barely made it past the 9th grade and was saved by the one A I got in science. Who knew dissecting frogs could get you that far? I went up to the lunch lady but it turns out I couldn’t pay for lunch. That’s when I saw it. A bright, blue berry, just sitting on a table. I was soooo hungry I couldn’t resist going to eat it. It had a sweet flavor, and I felt a sudden burst of energy. Whoa.
The rest of the day was like any other day at school. But then, when walking back to school, I was ambushed and thrown into the back of a truck and was then hit with a frying pan, knocking me unconscious.
The story is about a guy who isn't too obsessed with pokemon, but when dragged into a government secret hidden from the world along with others, even a surprise guest , he learns to appreciate new ideas
Chapter 2 out soon (chapters will be longer than this)