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A mysterious british girl, a hidden secret, a talented boy, a wacky professor. So mny things are esque, but are coming together.....
Prolouge: This story takes place in 3007, a century from now. And Cam, Cammy or whatever she's called in the story, is from London. Then she moves to America, (in the future America has 51 states) She moves to Drakot island(the 51st state). And travel is alot faster, and once she's on the island. She meets a boy. And a mystery. Now, back in London, she had solved her share(and probably a little more) of mysteries. But, this one is a little more intriging. And dangerous, and she'snot sure if she's up to solving it. Or facing the concequences.
What I've got so far:
"Listen up!!" Mrs. Weaver siad in a quivery voice,"We have a new student..........Come here Ms. Webs." she said gently towards the twelve-year-old girl, hidden by the shadows of of a corner in the door. She stepped out of the darkness, and was thankful to be addressed without her first name. "Student, this is Miss Camron Webs. She will be in this homeroom from now on." Camron (Cam preferably) winced at the sound of her given first name.
"Um."Cam started softly,"Please called me Cam." she requested, and now her british was very recocnizable. And the students' hands immediately rose into the air. All, that is, except one, Whose face stuck in a book, titled:'Wicked, A 2003 musical (broadway) hit. 'Hmm.'she thought, while lokking at the peculiar boy. 'Every time I come to a new school, everyonewants to know things about London.' She then startedanswering the questions about her hometown. Almost all of the raised hands were to say things like:
"Oh my gosh!!! I L-O-V-E, love your accent!!!"
"What town are you from?!"
"Say more stuff!!!!" (Etc. etc. etc.)
'Ugh! whats with that boy?!' Cam thought, and even in her mind her british accent was strong.
"Um." She started softly,"Can I speak for a moment?!" She siad trying to talk of all of the other voices. Everyone was immediately silent. "If you guys keep on talking, then I'll go insane! Please can we just get on with the lesson?!" She asked pleadingly. Now, even the strange boy was looking at her. "What?!" Camron asked "Okay." she said flatly, " I came here to learn, not to teach."She then said as forcefully as she could muster. And immediatly strode down the rows of desks . All the way down to the one next to the 'broadway boy' as she now called him in her head. She put her things down next to her desk, and quickly smiled at the boy who, like the reat of the class, was staring right at her. And all were in shock, except Mrs. Weaver, who liked the girl, in that she wanted nothing to do with being a disruption. (time elapse!)*******************************************************
Cam was definately ticked off at the rest of the world. Even though she, and her foster parents had come to Drakot island to make a new start.(if you didn't read the prolouge, then you need to!!!!!!) But, in just four hours, she had gone from England, to North America! It could be little bit stressful! She missed Bethany,(Her best friend) she missed London. All she wanted to do was go back to her little apartment on 12th street.
"Cammy?" her mother asked. But, her voice was muffled by the door.
"Come in." she answered, getting up from her bed.
"Hi!" her mother said cheerfully, as she entered the cozy but tightly packed room. She immediately saw her daughter's unhappy expression. "What's wrong, Cammy?" She asked sweetly.
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(ps. this isn't the end of my story!)
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