Hi! Sorry I haven't been on Scratch a lot this year... I have been super busy with sports, school, and life in general. I'm starting a new thing called "Daily writing"!!! It's pretty self explanatory... Everyday I will try (I don't know how well this will go!) to log on and write for at least ten minutes. It will probably all be fiction- as seen in this story- but I might do some real life drama too. I really hope that if people see this they would try to do this with me. It really strengthens your writing skills and abilities. Anyways, that's all for today. I will be back tomorrow! - Aviv-11 Writing is all by me, using my OCs Artwork is by Magic studio
Adelaide had the same idea as me. To stay inside, away from the heat and my brothers, who were running around in the river trying to keep cool. Even though my four brothers were all in high school, it seemed like they had the mentality of preschoolers. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I can't wait till school starts. To be back with the girls in our rooms, and to be actually doing something productive." Adelaide said. She and her brother Quinton grew up with me and my four brothers, Gunner, Conner, Ayden, and Jaxson and she was in my grade. And the school she was talking about was the prestigious school of Atoria. The only school in the Atorian Continent that taught girls and boys how to become hunters. Only twenty-six people in our grade were invited, from four different regions. We were from Callisto; the forest region, but last year I met some of my closest friends from different regions. As much as I loved the summer, it was hard being away from my friends, and I couldn't visit them at all. The regions agreed to a 'no communications' policy, that has lasted the past hundred years, because before that we had a terrible war that separated our once united continent into four regions; Callisto- the forest region, Leporis- the tundra-pine region, Idristova- the city-fishing region, and Thaylen-the mountain region. I sighed, trying to take my mind off the complicated past that surrounds our people. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 4/27