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Okay......., you see since I put a Wikipedia file on the storyI'm going to post it as a link, I understand how somepeople might hate this but I think it makes it intresting!
“Yeah I know, your little pal planted a message in my desk,” she verified blankly, “I was just wandering if you guys are as good as you say you are.”
“Well are we?” asked Aidan eagerly.
“Yes,” she answered icily, “But you act like kids on adventure in a Harry Potter book, you’ve gotta stop that or I might just kick your ass.”
“Whatever!” said Aidan trying to appear cool and not babyish, in the eyes of the suddenly hostile Kelly.
“Anyway, I’m not the big-shot. I got taught by Jude O’Reilly, he taught me Parkour so I could escape from life,” she admitted staring up at the horizon, “if you want to survive Carrack’s wrath, you’ll have to have learnt Parkour.”
“What the hell is Parkour?!?” shouted Aidan confusedly. Kelly sighed and took out her iPhone and touched the Safari Internet Explorer icon. She opened a Wikipedia page on Parkour:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parkour (please read this)
Aidan nodded as he absorbed the information, “I see…….. it’s very interesting. This could help us a lot in our situation!”.
“I’m glad you see that, but first I must take you to Jude O’Reilly : The master,” she replied eerily, “He mostly hangs-out on the roof above the Zephyr Wall.” Aidan nodded and kept his annoyance to himself: The Zephyr Wall was circled with many obstacles and received strong winds that could throw you off balance.
Kelly leapt onto an air vent and unto another, the ran atop the roof and vents for ten minutes before reaching the Zephyr Wall. Jude O’Reilly was sitting atop a concrete block, listening to his mp3 looking down at the playground. He turned as if he had sensed their very presence and popped the earphones from his ears. His thin fan of dark blond hair stood up, as it was tossed and blown in the wind.
“What do you want?” he spoke blandly.
“Aidan, and his gang of elite wish to stop the threat upon our village,” she answered with humble respect, “they need you to teach them the art of Parkour.”
“I’ll do it,” agreed Jude, “but I wish to be part of the elite.”
“Done,” granted Aidan, “We’re building a base in the forest tonight, be there.” Aidan walked off briskly after saying this, the bell was soon to ring.
“He’s very cocky isn’t he?” asked Jude to Kelly.
“Yes, more arrogant than a lion. But he has a good heart, and has an aim with an arrow that justifies his arrogance,” replied Kelly.
“Nothing, justifies arrogance. As I taught you before Kelly,” lectured Jude.
“Yes, sorry master,” apologised Kelly.
Jude shook his head and leapt of speedily, and in a few seconds was back among the crowd in the playground. Kelly did the same, but much, much slower. Aidan was already down in line, Kelly, Joanna, Piper, Hannah and Jude gathered around him and he took them through the plan:
“First we’ll meet in the forest, bring building materials and I’ll bring my dads hatchet. We’ll build a cabin and use it for meetings. The first search will be tomorrow at eight o’clock. Tell your mum you joined The Angelo Scouts, okay?”
Everyone murmured and nodded in agreement.
They lined up in their houses to go into class. Dr. Somme walked down the aisles between their lines, observing them over the rim of his spectacles. He was the strictest teacher in the school, a devilish music teacher who was maddened easily by the slightest audacity or cheek. His evil smile for once was meaningful, as he congratulated them on lining up properly. His eyes smirked and his smile was sarcastic and snide as before, but with a dose of pride instead of his usual pleasured grin of punishing children.
Aidan eyed Dr. Somme with a wary hateful eye. Dr. Somme stopped as he was walking passed, and turned slightly. He raised is eyebrow as if accepting any possible challenge or reason Aidan would have for the hateful stare, Aidan winked cheekily and snapped his head to face the front. The Dr of music flushed a livid red, he hate cheek he could not prove and punish. Though he tried anyway……..
“Master Day, did you just wink at me?” growled Dr. Somme maliciously.
“No sir, the sun was in my eye and I squinted in my left eye,” replied Aidan, expertly repressing the bursting urge to smile.
“Hmmm, are you surprised that you don’t believe you?” tried Dr. Somme in a last resort. Aidan saw this was a trick question and chose his words wisely:
Left it on a cliff hanger, hope this adds to the suspense!
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