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"...What?" I blurted out.
The Man patted my back. "You should be proud my boy, you're one of us!" The man proudly stated.
Okay, I know we've skipped a few steps so I'll run it back.
Hi, name's Martin Callahan, 15 years of age, black hair, brown eyes, overall an average guy... Except for the fact that I had the abilities of photographic memory and an accelerated thought process, well... Optionally, but we'll get to that when weg get to that.
It all started a week ago...
[1 Day Ago]
I was walking to school like any other kid my age. I was only carrying a pen and few other mcguffins, no bag slung over my shoulder. It was exam week, last day.
And while I was strutting towards school, I saw my homeboy, Jerome, I ran at himwith my arms spread wide. "YOOOOO! Jerome, my brother from another mother! Whatchu doin'?" I holler at him as I enter the dap up distance.
As I take the final step, my hand winds back as Jerome reciprocates. Then our hands collided in perfect unison, a satisfying pop birthed from the union. "Not much man, How 'bout you?" Jerome responded calmly.
I rub the back of my head. "I am stressed my man, I can barely remember what I reviewed in Math." I said in all honesty.
Jerome pause for a second. "We had Math...?" He asked with a palpable confusion.
We both stared at each other blankly. ""We're Fucked..."" I say at the same time as Jerome.
"...JINX!" We say in unison.
[At School]
Me and Jerome were just talking in the halls when we saw some Goth chick and a chubby kid with 2 of bags of fish heading to the pool. I wonder what that's about.
[Later]
It's the exam and I am stressing, There were only like 10 questions that were 10 points each, and they were very really fucking hard, it doesn't help that our teacher was once a college professor.
I didn't know what any of these symbols represent, looks more like dark magic to me, but somehow these were the equations for torque.
While my mind was racking itself. I suddenly just knew what the answer was for a second. Like... I remembered... Everything.
... Then I forgot it instantly and went back to struggling.
"ATTENTION ALL STUDENTS!" The school speaker loudly blared. I flinched at the sudden noise.
"PIRANHAS WERE RELEASED INTO THE POOL BY ONE WEDNESDAY ADDAMS AND ONE PUGSLEY ADDAMS! EXAMS ARE CANCELLED FOR TODAY UNTIL THE SITUATION IS DEALT WITH!" It continued, the statement reverberating in my bones. The soundwaves reached my goddamn bones!
But hey, on the bright side, I don't have to do this stupid exam anymore, though I wonder what that was back there.
Meh. Probably nothing.
Before anyone else could stand up, I was already bolting for the door.
"Oh no you don't Mr. Callahan!" The teacher grabbed my hand.
I yank it back before she could pull, that was when I realized... I underestimated how much momentum I've built up...
When I yanked my hand, the sudden force judo flipped my teacher, knocking her out cold. I had no time think as I was running at an incredible pace, and that Feeling... that feeling was there again.
It felt... Amazing... Oh shit I just assaulted my teacher... Aaaand I'm also running away from the scene... "Well-"
[Some Time Later]
"-Shit..." I was in the principals Office with the principal and 2 other people. Wait, I know these people. They were the ones with the piranha bags. Pugsy and Wenslay or something.
The Principal suddenly spoke, breaking the silence. "I am disappointed with you 3, breaking the rules of the school are not allowed. Did you know that bla bla bla bla blablablablablabla..."
Not gonna lie I tuned out everything she said, nodding and occasionally saying "Okay." Over the bloated amount of time.
I snuck a glance at the two other teens in this room. And I wanted to know their names really bad.
That Feeling again...
"...-BY ONE WEDNESDAY ADDAMS AND ONE PUGSLEY ADDAMS!...-"
Their names are Wednesday and Pugsley... aaaand it's gone again, Great! Great. Great...
"Miss, I think this is a waste of time, I could be doing much better activities like arson or writing my novel." She stood up with a straight face and walked away. Pugsley followed shortly.
"... Yeah I'ma head out as well." I stand up and strutted the fuck away from the principal.
As I was walking I noticed that I was really close to Wednesday, and before I could veer away, my hand grazed hers and... Why the hell am I seeing colors? Who is that guy?! Who's that other guy?! Oh that's just Jerome. Wait who's that guy...?
3rd Person POV
There were 2 adolescents writhing on the ground, surely this isn't important or anything...