#lyandra

Chapter 1 – Just saving the world

   My name is Lyandra and I am currently on a helicopter looking down at a building made out of reinforced crystalline essence and that a ton of innocent kids are inside of. Why I am in this situation well that is going to take a lot of explanation although to cut it short I’m just saving the world from one of the most devastating to humanity itself evil plots ever. Some of the world’s most evil villains are convincing some of the world’s most innocent children to kill me. Alright just read that over and realized that answers less than it gives so maybe I should explain more but first I am just going to tell you my mission which might even clear up my situation a little so read on.

My mission is too get in to this building and save all these kids from all the evil-doers which might sound easy although if I go straight and try to beat the whole group of villains in this tale then there goes me see these kids first of all admire an evil alien overlord. Second of all none of the villains are even currently in the building so I only have one option that I was only going to use as a last resort. I am going to pretend to be a fellow student of lightshower private school where all dreams come. Yes that is actually there catchphrase and I did actually just write that they are making the next generation of super villains think that they’re heroes well that’s just an example of the craziness that will likely happen on this adventure. 

    “Lyandra report in were teleporting you in to the main entrance although we do warn you there are a group of guards there that you will have to take out to get inside. So um good luck out” my walkie-talkie beeped and I sighed thinking about having to beat those guards whoever they were I expected that at least a school wouldn’t have guards. Although I guess it’s kind of a thing I should get used too with Semons, Flameborg and Glitch on the loose. I looked around the teleportation was being a little slow I wondered about ranks in the angelic council and then all I could see was grey.

  Voices floated in my head talking to me I heard my mom, dad and even students I had trained I heard the sounds of people pressing buttons which I don’t think made any sense. Then I saw some darker gray in the midst and I felt like I was about to throw up if I could even feel my body! Where was my arms where was even my head I can barely feel my head it feels like I’m on an airplane underwater. I can only see black now and I feel now like I’m in a body not my body though who’s body am I in! I see green when I look down or is that up? I don’t know!

  Finally I see the school right in front of me and I barf on the guards armor which okay probably to you sounds like the grossest most useless idea ever but it did work and I’ll tell you why. Imagine you are a guard who was hired by an alien cyborg that you could only explain to yourself by telling yourself that he was just a vision. He tells you to work at a school a school that seems to be the happiest school ever and you’re a guard that doesn’t even really know what you need to do as a guard but got a knight’s armor. Then an angel poofs in on you and then barfs on your armor now who in the right mind would want to continue being a guard.

   “A visitor um hello!” a cloak bearing kid spoke when I entered the building the reason he didn’t immediately get scared was 2 reasons. #1 I’m only about 14 if a fourteen year old brakes in to your school it’s less worrying then an adult breaking in to your school trust me. #2 we both have powers if Flameborg was going to send somebody without powers at me there would be no point and he would officially be marked as the worst super villain in history which trust me is a pretty low ranking. Anyways the kid had dark green hair and a bright green cape with a small staff in a special pocket that he had made for it I assume. He also had nice brown eyes and some sneakers like he just got out of bed somehow and was just way too excited about school.

   “Um hello to you as well what’s your name?” I asked him looking around the school seeing the posters which were the opposite of a normal school including 1 that even says run in the halls only 16% of battles are outside and it actually made me laugh. Although some of them were more serious and scary like you got to muscle up kid or the heroes will steal you away and that’s probably going to give me nightmares weirdly enough.

  “My name is Aarond and you must have some how took out the guards?” he asked and looked at me with a happier expression then I had on before and I got a little nervous because I had only thrown up on them. He could tell although it was also nice to know his name and maybe I could save him at the end of this. The reason he didn’t suspect me of being a secret agent whole deal was because my wings were tied back it hurt a little although after a while it actually got a bit soothing and this was that moment. If Aarond sees my wings then the whole secret in secret agent has just been officially marked as a spelling mistake.

  “Well in a sense” I replied still feeling a little nervous then I looked at the schedule trying to tell what class he was in when I noticed my name was up there. We were in different classes too how did Flameborg know (the commander of this operation) that I would be here. There is no way that he could have overheard me and Maria originally coming up with the idea of coming in to the school as a secret agent maybe he was right his intellect was better then me! What next?

Prologue – A normal day for once

   My name is William and I am a scientist who kind of got fired, well actually I don’t quite know what my job is at current and I am thinking it over in my head. Although my head is not like a normal persons head and no I’m not super smart (I am smart but this journal isn’t for bragging) but I’ve seen things that you would only know from the most insane fiction/science fiction books I wish that I had never seen these things every day but they won’t go away. Well I guess now that I’m writing this I should just get right to the point…

  I had a girlfriend her name was Laura and I tried to arrange for her to go on a limited access ride in the stars. (Basically a 1-week vacation in a spaceship type thing it was beautiful and lovely and I felt very relaxed once I finally got her on. We had a big argument and she told me she wanted to get back to earth because of some panic about elementals invading earth and something about aliens. Although I calmed her down and told a story that I had been told myself as a child and I imagined that would maybe sooth her panic although it did the opposite and worse she shot me in the face.

  Now Of course I’m doing fine now no brain damage in fact I’ve been studying the bullet for some time and it was actually created to knockout and never get to the brain. It served it’s purpose and she was somehow off the spaceship don’t know how to this day there was a strange clue though it was a shard of ice that I know Laura didn’t bring with her because we both got to see each other’s bag’s. To this day I’ve never got another girlfriend because that happened and as you may be able to guess it partially scarred me because well if you had that happen to you I believe that you would feel the same.

  Today was a completely regular day so nothing to report there although the news was concerning apparently a group of people have formed in a backyard and are going to protect this world from aliens. Maybe Laura if I was still her boyfriend she would be joining that whole gang she always wanted me to investigate the aliens that she’d recently heard a rumor about on some social network. Every time I would have to then check out the posts and look back on scientific evidence and say that we really have no way to know. Then she would always smile because she made me late for work and I would always smile back that she made me have a better time than I ever would at work it made being late to work with no excuse feel much better. Although I did still get in a bit of trouble here and there so my life was never perfect and nobody’s life will ever be can be proved with science art writing and just looking at yourself. Nobody’s perfect your amazing but on a report card of how good your doing in school it never says A+ in everything because that wouldn’t actually make sense. In books you’ve read besides this one can’t you tell that perfect isn’t always the healthy choice there are so many better things you can do then trying to be the best possible at everything at once.

Against the Devils, with the Devil!