Never Stop, Keep Going (Popreel?)

The day, being as it is, was awfully bright. Everything else,
normal, the cars moving along the streets, the pedestrians walking, and
the sky, blue as the sea. Being in perfect harmony, the sun shines
brightly on a large building. A car speeds by, and from it you can hear a
holler, "I'm late! Dad! Drive faster, I don't want to be late for the
first day of school!" Laughing, the menacingly gigantic bearded man,
known as his father, tells him, "Son! Were not late at all, its 7:34,
and school doesn't start until nine on the clock! If you're this
worried, you might as well look at the time again!" The car continues to
move on the smooth asphalt street. "Here we are, not late at all are
we?" Laughing, he picks up a shiny piece of metal, later revealed to be a
necklace made out of a beautiful white stone, made expertly by a
jeweler. "This, belonged to your mother..." The boy takes a look at his
father, and has a look of despair on his face, "I wanted her to stay
longer, this is why I curse the world..." The father, doing the same as
his son, replies. "I wanted her to stay too, but the world isn't fair,
that night, that one single night, I wish... I wish I could change it
all... but I can't, Im sorry, I failed you." They both get out of the
car, now at a large campus, filled with lush vegetation, exactly 7:42.
"Dad, it's not your fault, I promise, I will bring him to justice, mom
will be proud, and you will too, right?" Giving him a smile, he laughs.
"Thats right son, I know you will, now make me proud and go to school!"
The son looks at him, and smiles for a second, then turns around, and
walks. His figure becomes smaller as he goes on, "There he is, walking
his path, I never knew he was capable of this."




       
         "Finally! I'm at the door!" Doing the usual, our hero, Randall
Fletcher, opens the door to the room. In the room, are people, about
eighty-seven people are in the room. In response to the opening door,
everyone stares at him, and notices, the fire in his eyes. The teacher,
now noticing him, makes an announcement to the class, "Welcome, new
student Randall Fletcher, I heard of your brilliance, but never expected
you to come this early! What is it, 7:43? School doesn't start until
9:00! My boy, you, are indeed, dedicated to school." He takes a glance
at the teacher, and tells him, "I am always early, there is something
that I have to finish, something that should have never started..."
Everyone stops looking at him, except for a group of seven people. They
clap, and all chant, "Welcome!" The teacher, being the old stick in the
mud he is, lets out a shout, "Enough! Now, Randall, please take a seat."
The group of seven point to an empty seat at the far end, urging him to
select this seat. "Okay, I guess I'm sitting here." Once in proximity,
one of the seven, a teenager named Joel approaches him. "Your new here I
suppose? Well, I'm Joel, glad to meet you, this is my team of trained
experts, you see, we believe, that we can change the future, that we can
prevent the downfall of the world." Randall exchanges a look with Joel,
"Really? And does it consists of justice?" With a strong voice, Joel
says, "Yes, we indeed do, we do everything from robotics, to bringing
criminals down. You might call us 'vigilantes' but we are more like
'young brave hearts' if you ask me." Joel gets closer to him, and puts
out his hand to shake with Randall. After they shake hands, Randall gets
welcomed to the group of seven, now eight. "Welcome to the group
Randall!" Randall smiles, his thoughts flooded with their words.
"Finally, a fair advantage."


      

      
       "Okay Randall, now that your in our group, I need to introduce you to
everyone." Joel points to the person in the middle, saying, "This is
Arno, Arno, introduce yourself to Randall." Arno stands up, sweaty due
to being nervous, "Hello! I am Arno Lancaster, I come from Finland, and I
am of Finnish and Swiss descent!" Randall, being interested, asks him,
"Wait, you coem from, Finland? Don't you know that it's the home of Simo
Hayha, the greatest soldier of all time!" Arno, being flabbergasted,
looks at Randall, "Are you out of your mind? Not a single person in our
group doesn't know him!" Joel interrupts, "Okay! Enough talk, here is
Viola and Alicia, they are computer programmers, as well as computer
hackers." They both stand up, and say, "Welcome to our group!" After
four long hours, Randall is familiar with everyone now, it's as if they
are all best friends now. The day was long, and now the sun takes a
rest, the sky is no longer blue, but instead a beautiful shade of
midnight black. Now at home, Randall cant wait to talk to his dad. Time
takes an intense stop, Randall is overwhelmed and looks around him.
"This feeling, its, overwhelming, I never imagined a person like me
could be possible of doing this, thankyou, father, mother, I won't let
any of you down."




Part 2 will come soon (maybe)