Free Me From My Shackles

   The pills taste terrible. But, I have to take them, no exceptions. I washed it down with a little bit of some water. This evening if like most of them. go home, do homework if I have any, play Gmod, text friends, eat dinner, brush teeth, go to bed. Today was kind of different. I got home to see a box of my doorstep. I walk up to it. I see it has my name and address on it.

"What the h**l?" I ask myself. I pick up the box and tuck it under my arm. I pull out my house key and unlock my door. I stow it away in  my jacket, walk inside, and shut and lock the door.

"Hey dad! I got a package!" I yell across the house.

"Go ahead and open it. Oh, and you didn't need to shout." my dad says. He was on the couch, watching football.

"Sorry." I say. I head into my room, and shut my door. I put my backpack on the floor by my closet and sit at my desk. I put the box on my desk and pick up my Leatherman multi-tool. I unsheathed the knife to it, and cut the tape on the box. I open it up and pull out it's contents. I pull out  a container filled with about ten thousand transparent green Airsoft BB's. There is a card in the box as well. I pull it out and open it up

Merry Christmas, Atlas! Kick some a**!                           ~Uncle Foxtrot

   "Hey dad! Uncle Foxtrot sent me ten thousand airsoft BB's for christmas!" I shout from my room. I hear my dad clapping. No clue why. After throwing out the box and putting the ammo on the shelf, I put the card on top of my PC and lay on my bed. I pull out the sheet of notebook paper with the gangs (all the POME OC's) numbers on it. I make all of them there contacts and text them individually telling them its me. As soon as I finish, my phone starts getting loads of texts. I open my Messages app to see I'm in a group chat. everyone is talking to eachother on it, so I decide to join in.

"YO GUYS WASUP" I say.

"hey, Atlas! whats going on?" asks soul.

"wait is this the new guy?" asks some one I dont know, judging by their number.

"Yes, Treble. But please, stay calm." Says Mise.

"Yes, please..." says Zero.

"YO MAN WASUP? I'M TREBLE! I'M PRETTY BIG AROUND HERE. It'S NICE TO MEET YOU! HOWS LIFE GOING? I HEARD YOUR AN AMAZING VIOLINIST. THAT'S COOL. I MAKE REMIXES!" say's Treble.

"Yo, man. I'm Punk! Nice to meet you!" says a not so anonymous number. I quickly make their contacts. I get back in the chat a minute later.

"Hi Atlas. I'm Night. It's a pleasure to meet you." says another not so anonymous number.

"Yo. I'm Warhawk. Nice to meet you" says yet another not so anonymous number. After more talk from the four new friends and others, we give each other our Skype usernames and we get online. When I finally connect, I see the faces of the four others I didn't know until just a few minutes ago.

"Yoooooo! Atlas!" says a guy with white skin, blue eyes, and spikeyish hair.

"Hey Guys..." I said.

"This must be Atlas. Pleasure. I'm Warhawk." said a guy with green skin, a faint moustache and beard, brown hair, and red eyes.

"Hello Everyone!" I said, leaning back.

"Sup Atlas. I'm Night." said a a guy with Lavender skin and burgundy hair.

"I'm Punk. Sup" said a guy with black skin, hair, and black eyes.

"Howdy." I say.

"So, Atlas...Whats going on?" asks Clyde.

"Nothing much. How about you guys?" I ask.

"just finished homework a few minutes ago. Now I'm talking with you guys!" Said Soul.

"I'm not doing much right now. Just finished cooking." said Mise.

"Just polishing my sword..." Said Shard Storm, casually.

"I'm Talking to you guys on a flatscreen tv!" said Treble. After lots of more talk, I had to leave. We said our farewells, and so did I. I disconnected, and went into the kitchen to help my dad with Dinner.

Friday

   As I walked into my first hour, sat down and waited. I feel a tap on the shoulder, and turn to see Lyra sitting in her seat.

"Hey!" she says.

"sup." I say.

"So, I was wondering ...do you think that I am a good friend?" asked Lyra. the way she was looking at me made me think af how beutiful she was. those gold eyes, that bueatiful face...Would not be surprise if she's taken...I snapped back into reality.

"No. I think you are an amazing friend." I say. She blushes at this.

"Thank you...so sweet..." she says, making me blush SLIGHTLY. Class begins, and we get to work.

Meanwhile...

Sunset waited by the front doors of the school, waiting for the new student. suddenly, as she is checking her watch, the doors swing open, and in steps a student Sunset has never seen before.

"Hi there! you must be the new student. I'm Sunset Shimmer. Nice to meet you! she says. The girl steps forward and offers her hand.

"Hello there, Sunset. I am Summer Breeze."

"Hello there, Summer. Ready to start the tour?" asks Sunset.

"Yep!" says Summer.