[So your back for meer are u young ones, well as long as u don't interrupt I'll tell u the volgende part.] Sam sat in the headmasters office staring at a still unconscious Drake, while the actual head master stood ripping Jake to pieces for putting mannetjeseend, drake ' under' as he put it. Jake was sinking down into his chair, the fear of the head clearly tonen on his face trying to say," b-but he wouldn't co-" but u could see the head just wasn't having any excuses. "JAKE GET OUT OF MY SIGHT NOW, I'LL DEAL WITH u LATER!" the heads booming voice shouted at Jake, and Jake took his chance to run out of the room into a hall full of 10 of so sympathetic faces. The head turned his head towards Sam, his face changing from angry to kind in an instant, and said," hello Sam, welcome to the academy for... er gifted children, oh and I'm sorry for mannetjeseend, drake being put under, I'll just wake him up shall I." He quickly picked up his notebook and blue pen and started to write. Sams eyes opened with shock when mannetjeseend, drake slowly started to wake up as soon as he'd finished writing.
Drakes eyes opened when he saw where he was but luckily for him the head butted in before mannetjeseend, drake could start screaming obscenities like he was prone to do." So as I was saying mannetjeseend, drake welcome to the academy for gifted children...(under his breath)yes thats right gifted... so what do u know about your powers so far?" he lent vooruit, voorwaarts as he asked the question. Sam answered first," what powers? we haven't heard of any powers, sir," mannetjeseend, drake still looked pretty annoyed but answered anyway," I think I know what he's talking 'bout Sam, are the powers the way whatever we've been writing lately has been coming true... like the kid who heard voices." The head nodded and opened his mouth again," ahhhh so u do know a bit them. Well I will tell u all about your powers right now, so u are what we call the saviours they are people who have the powers of light, life and truth in their souls but most importantly they hold a power that very few hold, the power of writing and whatever u write will happen. So at the academy we teach the few remaining saviours to hone their skills and make what they write happen faster, like with u right now it should take about 2 weeks for whatever u write to happen... am I right." mannetjeseend, drake and Sam look at each other for a spleet, split seconde before Sam answered," no sir, our ' powers' have been working roughly 2 days after writing them, nowhere near 2 weeks."
The heads eyes opened with shock as he heard the news." Well it looks like we need to put u 2 in the advanced writing classes but the beginner light, life and truth classes." He zei after snapping out of his shock. Both kids nodded not really knowing what that meant, the head spoke again," I'll get someone to toon u to[ OY u back there stop talking of u won't hear the rest. The boy moaned loudly] your classes right away.' Audrey could u please send in the advanced writing teacher through please.' She should be here any second." Roughly one minuut later she walked through the door and the boys recognized her right away...it was their writing teacher Miss Reynolds. The head started to introduce them to her," boys this is-" but the boys got there first," Miss Reynolds." She said," why hello boys." Sam and mannetjeseend, drake almost telepathically sent a message to each other," Miss Reynolds b-but she dies 4 months ago."
well hope u like it and it will get better trust me so keep on reading
Drakes eyes opened when he saw where he was but luckily for him the head butted in before mannetjeseend, drake could start screaming obscenities like he was prone to do." So as I was saying mannetjeseend, drake welcome to the academy for gifted children...(under his breath)yes thats right gifted... so what do u know about your powers so far?" he lent vooruit, voorwaarts as he asked the question. Sam answered first," what powers? we haven't heard of any powers, sir," mannetjeseend, drake still looked pretty annoyed but answered anyway," I think I know what he's talking 'bout Sam, are the powers the way whatever we've been writing lately has been coming true... like the kid who heard voices." The head nodded and opened his mouth again," ahhhh so u do know a bit them. Well I will tell u all about your powers right now, so u are what we call the saviours they are people who have the powers of light, life and truth in their souls but most importantly they hold a power that very few hold, the power of writing and whatever u write will happen. So at the academy we teach the few remaining saviours to hone their skills and make what they write happen faster, like with u right now it should take about 2 weeks for whatever u write to happen... am I right." mannetjeseend, drake and Sam look at each other for a spleet, split seconde before Sam answered," no sir, our ' powers' have been working roughly 2 days after writing them, nowhere near 2 weeks."
The heads eyes opened with shock as he heard the news." Well it looks like we need to put u 2 in the advanced writing classes but the beginner light, life and truth classes." He zei after snapping out of his shock. Both kids nodded not really knowing what that meant, the head spoke again," I'll get someone to toon u to[ OY u back there stop talking of u won't hear the rest. The boy moaned loudly] your classes right away.' Audrey could u please send in the advanced writing teacher through please.' She should be here any second." Roughly one minuut later she walked through the door and the boys recognized her right away...it was their writing teacher Miss Reynolds. The head started to introduce them to her," boys this is-" but the boys got there first," Miss Reynolds." She said," why hello boys." Sam and mannetjeseend, drake almost telepathically sent a message to each other," Miss Reynolds b-but she dies 4 months ago."
well hope u like it and it will get better trust me so keep on reading
We are going separate ways.
We must leave each other,
Though I regret it,
There is nothing either of us
Can do.
We are going separate ways.
The bright light shines in our futures,
For the separate ways we go
Are the best for each of us.
We must leave for the good of it,
Though I don't want to,
And I know u don't either.
But it is important that we do.
It is never easy
Doing what we do the worst,
Leaving each other,
And the thoughts that we are...
Best friends...leaving each other...
We must go our separate ways.
For our own good.
And we pray that one day...
We will meet each other again.
And we will.
We must leave each other,
Though I regret it,
There is nothing either of us
Can do.
We are going separate ways.
The bright light shines in our futures,
For the separate ways we go
Are the best for each of us.
We must leave for the good of it,
Though I don't want to,
And I know u don't either.
But it is important that we do.
It is never easy
Doing what we do the worst,
Leaving each other,
And the thoughts that we are...
Best friends...leaving each other...
We must go our separate ways.
For our own good.
And we pray that one day...
We will meet each other again.
And we will.
On a starry sky
In the moonlight
At midnight
When I think of you
My hart-, hart beats faster
For there is no one like you
Who makes my dag perfect
Make my body to go numb
Lose myself
And forever hold that smile on my face
Its true that we are
Now on our separate ways
With the promises aside
That we'll meet again
For again might also mean
The volgende moment
of maybe never
u may verplaats on
Find your perfect princess
In this imperfect world
But to me
You'll always be
My prince charming
And thus the vraag remains
Should I verplaats on?
Should I forget?
Is this the destiny of my life?
Only time will tell
But until then
You'll hold a fragment of my soul
For my mind wants to verplaats on
But my hart-, hart stays persistent
That you'll one dag turn unto me
In the moonlight
At midnight
When I think of you
My hart-, hart beats faster
For there is no one like you
Who makes my dag perfect
Make my body to go numb
Lose myself
And forever hold that smile on my face
Its true that we are
Now on our separate ways
With the promises aside
That we'll meet again
For again might also mean
The volgende moment
of maybe never
u may verplaats on
Find your perfect princess
In this imperfect world
But to me
You'll always be
My prince charming
And thus the vraag remains
Should I verplaats on?
Should I forget?
Is this the destiny of my life?
Only time will tell
But until then
You'll hold a fragment of my soul
For my mind wants to verplaats on
But my hart-, hart stays persistent
That you'll one dag turn unto me
