Bloody Klutzy pt 2
Chapter one: Abraham Town.
Chapter one: Abraham Town.
My name is Woody Rydinger, and I almost always see the future right. Like all what the movies say, the future changes, and yes it's true. You see, the future that I see are based on anybody's intentions and decisions, and it almost always changes whenever I see it.
I only see the future of somebody if I know or had made any close contact with him or her, and this happens a lot at school. When you're a fifteen year old guy who just isn't that popular or always in the bad side of these hormone-troubled people, you tend to rely on the ability to see the future to see if you're going to be safe. Especially since it isn't just humans who inhabit the school grounds here in Abraham Town, Washington D.C.
Abraham Town is infested--or populated to treat any dark creature fairly--with creatures you only see and read on fairy tales or movies, or in Harry Potter and Shrek combined, but the normal residents in this town doesn't know this, and The Golden Society makes sure of that.
The Golden Society is like the FBI of the magical world. Well, magical can be the right word for it, though not all of them are Wizards or Witches as you would think, as there are a whole lot of other creatures out there like Giants, Hippogriffs, Phoenixes, monsters, sprites and--everybody's favorite--vampires and werewolves.
They don't always hang in here, they have their own world to live in, but there are these portals that open up suddenly, or there are some criminals who open there own portals and they get here in the human world and get astray. So that's where The Golden Society comes in. They restore peace and order in all of these worlds and make sure not one magical creature or human would do any wrong to each other, foreign or domestic.
You must be wondering where I come in!
Well, if you must know, my dad is one of the members of The Golden Society, even though he's human born. My ability to see the future came from the mother's side of the family, as she and her grandfather have this ability. I have three siblings in the family, one older sister, Violette, and one little brother, Carlos. Me and Violette get along pretty well enough, but maybe because we have special abilities. She can move objects with her mind, though she ain't like Jean Grey of the X-men. She still has to control it, and unlike mine, hers can never bother her at all. Carlos, my little brother, doesn't have these special talents, but that doesn't stop him at all. He's like all the little brothers out there, constantly driving you nuts as if that was their mission in their life, but still a loyal companion all throughout.
And there were my friends and neighbors. Almost all of them are 'normal' people, if you know what I mean. Let's start with my friends, James--or Fang, which he prefers everyone should call him--and Ashlee, the resident goth girl and rebel with a cause type of person in our town. Ashlee and I are actually cousins, from my mother's side. My dad doesn't have any siblings, and so does his mom and dad, so most of my relatives are on her side of the family, and we're usually pretty tight. Ashlee's last name is Ramirez, and she's actually half Filipino, since her dad is from the Philippines, and her dad is my mom's brother, and since I said that the family is pretty tight, I really mean to say that the family is really tight! Once a year, the extended relatives from the other country, and some from the other states, come in here to do a little celebration, usually in Halloween or Christmas, and we're all having fun.
Of course, some of our relatives don't know that my dad is actually working part time as a Supernatural enforcer or something, and it can't be helped that my dad invites some of his 'people' in our house, which we make sure don't look like they are...you know, what they really are!
And since my dad has been inviting some of these kinds of folks to our house since I was a kid, he invited his fellow Golden Society pal, James' dad, aka Laggan McWakely. They're Scottish, by the way, but not James, having grown up in the Big Apple. I mean, Fang.
You might be wondering why they call him Fang. Well, for starters, he's partly werewolf. Second, his entire clan in Scotland and in New York are also werewolves! But their no biters, really. Actually, they're as every bit as cheerful and humorous as the people in the Jay Leno show! And me and Ashlee had grown accustomed to his jokes and klutz every once in a while.
Then the neighbors! We live in a street called the Sunny Dukes and it is not as sunny or dukey as anyone might think as they see the name if anyone is trying to look for a home here, in the little town of Abraham here in Washington, D.C. But the people are generous, and there aren't that much trouble makers here in this part of the street, which is good news for the sensitive-hearted old people. My favorite resident of this street is Father Raley, who is every bit as wily and devoted to his church as he is to magic. Yep, you heard it, magic! He's a magician, and a very old one at that. But he knows a lot of things about the other world as like the Golden Society does, and they actually go to him for some advice or support when they need it.
Other neighbors, although not the magical kind, consist of young men and women that don't have families yet, probably just savoring the quiet and the atmospheric ambiance the street provides.
That's it for now. The next chapter will be posted the next day.
I only see the future of somebody if I know or had made any close contact with him or her, and this happens a lot at school. When you're a fifteen year old guy who just isn't that popular or always in the bad side of these hormone-troubled people, you tend to rely on the ability to see the future to see if you're going to be safe. Especially since it isn't just humans who inhabit the school grounds here in Abraham Town, Washington D.C.
Abraham Town is infested--or populated to treat any dark creature fairly--with creatures you only see and read on fairy tales or movies, or in Harry Potter and Shrek combined, but the normal residents in this town doesn't know this, and The Golden Society makes sure of that.
The Golden Society is like the FBI of the magical world. Well, magical can be the right word for it, though not all of them are Wizards or Witches as you would think, as there are a whole lot of other creatures out there like Giants, Hippogriffs, Phoenixes, monsters, sprites and--everybody's favorite--vampires and werewolves.
They don't always hang in here, they have their own world to live in, but there are these portals that open up suddenly, or there are some criminals who open there own portals and they get here in the human world and get astray. So that's where The Golden Society comes in. They restore peace and order in all of these worlds and make sure not one magical creature or human would do any wrong to each other, foreign or domestic.
You must be wondering where I come in!
Well, if you must know, my dad is one of the members of The Golden Society, even though he's human born. My ability to see the future came from the mother's side of the family, as she and her grandfather have this ability. I have three siblings in the family, one older sister, Violette, and one little brother, Carlos. Me and Violette get along pretty well enough, but maybe because we have special abilities. She can move objects with her mind, though she ain't like Jean Grey of the X-men. She still has to control it, and unlike mine, hers can never bother her at all. Carlos, my little brother, doesn't have these special talents, but that doesn't stop him at all. He's like all the little brothers out there, constantly driving you nuts as if that was their mission in their life, but still a loyal companion all throughout.
And there were my friends and neighbors. Almost all of them are 'normal' people, if you know what I mean. Let's start with my friends, James--or Fang, which he prefers everyone should call him--and Ashlee, the resident goth girl and rebel with a cause type of person in our town. Ashlee and I are actually cousins, from my mother's side. My dad doesn't have any siblings, and so does his mom and dad, so most of my relatives are on her side of the family, and we're usually pretty tight. Ashlee's last name is Ramirez, and she's actually half Filipino, since her dad is from the Philippines, and her dad is my mom's brother, and since I said that the family is pretty tight, I really mean to say that the family is really tight! Once a year, the extended relatives from the other country, and some from the other states, come in here to do a little celebration, usually in Halloween or Christmas, and we're all having fun.
Of course, some of our relatives don't know that my dad is actually working part time as a Supernatural enforcer or something, and it can't be helped that my dad invites some of his 'people' in our house, which we make sure don't look like they are...you know, what they really are!
And since my dad has been inviting some of these kinds of folks to our house since I was a kid, he invited his fellow Golden Society pal, James' dad, aka Laggan McWakely. They're Scottish, by the way, but not James, having grown up in the Big Apple. I mean, Fang.
You might be wondering why they call him Fang. Well, for starters, he's partly werewolf. Second, his entire clan in Scotland and in New York are also werewolves! But their no biters, really. Actually, they're as every bit as cheerful and humorous as the people in the Jay Leno show! And me and Ashlee had grown accustomed to his jokes and klutz every once in a while.
Then the neighbors! We live in a street called the Sunny Dukes and it is not as sunny or dukey as anyone might think as they see the name if anyone is trying to look for a home here, in the little town of Abraham here in Washington, D.C. But the people are generous, and there aren't that much trouble makers here in this part of the street, which is good news for the sensitive-hearted old people. My favorite resident of this street is Father Raley, who is every bit as wily and devoted to his church as he is to magic. Yep, you heard it, magic! He's a magician, and a very old one at that. But he knows a lot of things about the other world as like the Golden Society does, and they actually go to him for some advice or support when they need it.
Other neighbors, although not the magical kind, consist of young men and women that don't have families yet, probably just savoring the quiet and the atmospheric ambiance the street provides.
That's it for now. The next chapter will be posted the next day.
