Olympic Camp: Book I

Chapter 1: Jason
Hi. I'm Jason Ross. A few days ago, I found out something huge. And I mean HUGE! I'm really--wait. I can't tell you right now. I'll start at the begining.

It was an ordinary day. Nothing happening, except that it was the last day of school. Half the guys were going insane. Cutting in line, causing major trouble, and saying that Mr. Fatso was HUGE with a capital fat. The girls stayed in the bathroom for half the time, doing their make-up, exganging secrets, and popping their heads out of the door once in a while to flirt with a random person. But me? I'm caught in the middle. I'm not really althletic or anything like that. So, anyway, I walk into Ms. Rose's class as she calls role-call. Suddenly, I hear an echoing growl. It was like nothing i've ever heard, as if it were one overlapping the other.

"Hold on, kids." Ms. Rose said, stepping outside.

I slipped away while the other kids popped sodas and had a party. I stpped around the corner and gasped. There stood Ms. Rose, shooting darts from what looked like Reed-Pipes at a nine-headed dragon. Soon, her darts ran out, and the dragon--Hydra--clawed the reed pipes away and Ms. Rose was helpless.

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