"Nyla, I have to tell you something."
Nyla completely stopped in her tracks. This was the first time he ever called her by her name. Usually he used more tedious names that annoyed her like "Angel" or "Doughnut" things to that degree.
Nyla slowly turned around, exposing what was once a silhouette, to a figure of a young, Japanese, teenage girl. She was sixteen years of age,and seemed to be five-foot three inches. The night was young, and the moonlight kissed her pale skin, and made her red eyes seem to be the result of being ravaged... but it wasn't. Her pupils were naturally red from birth.
She walked onward to him, stopping just about arm length away.
"I've grown old and weary, and the task of sneaking into private schools is too much for an old man," he said.
"What are you talking about Lem?" interrupted Nyla. "First off, Lem you're like seventeen. A little too young for anything to be a problem with your 'old bones.' Secondly, why did you glue on a fake white beard and hair, and wearing glasses the size of Ronald McDonald's shoes?"
Lem couldn't help but chuckle. Lem was also Japanese, about six-foot two inches. His tan skin didn't stand out as well as Nyla's pale skin in the moonlight, but his blue eyes shined brighter than hers.
"Okay, what I'm wearing might be outlandish, but I can assure you it is necessary for tonight. I'm going to distract the guards using my superior acting skills that are second to none!" Lem replied with an accomplished and satisfied expression on his face. It wouldn't last long if Nyla had any say in it.
"Lem you know you try to pull this off EVERY time you try to sneak around places, but it always fails. What makes the twentieth time any different from the first?" Nyla said in sort of a teasing way, then sticks her tongue out at him.
Lem clutches his chest as if the words physically took a jab at his heart. "Hey, have a little faith in me will you! I mean when we were kids, you believed in me no matter what. So why the sudden change, Doughnut."
Nyla grits her teeth. "You know I hate that name!"
"Come on you know you love it! Why do you say you hate the names I call you."
"I don't know," Nyla began to blush. "It's just that those names make me feel so... girly."
Lem laughs. "Well you are a girl dum-dum," Lem said while putting her in a headlock and giving her a nuggie, which made her jet-black hair start to frizzle up.
"Okay fine," Nyla began to say as she pushed Lem off her. "But anyways, try to pull off the ol' 73-year-old man-diaper outfit again for all I care. Better not end up blowing our cover and getting us caught."
"Yeah, because you know it's obviously my master plan to turn us both in so we can get in major trouble, because you know, YOLO."
"Y.O.L.O.? What does that mean?
"You only live once."
"Aha-aha, shut up."
"Stop the bickering you two," said a voice through Lem and Nyla's earpieces. They quickly stopped their current actions and listened carefully. "Now, as you know, you guys bugged me all week just so I could aid you guys in sneaking into the main office for some hidden agenda files you 'claimed' to be in there. Personally, I think you guys are crazy to try to break the Academy's curfew for some files that I'm pretty sure DOESN'T exist. But hey, that's your choice not mine. Furthermore, I also sent you guys a map on your smart watches. It's basically a complete landscape of Renegade Academy."
Lem and Nyla looked at their watches and pull up the map. Nyla thought to herself, This kid is impressive, I'm shocked. It looks like he had the entire Academy landscaped from the inside and out. And for him to be able to do this at a day's notice. No wonder why he was accepted into Renegade Academy. Incredible.
"Thanks Caleb, I owe you one!" Nyla responded to Caleb through the earpiece.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Caleb spoke back. "And one more thing. If you guys get caught, I had NOTHING to do with whatever you guys are doing, and you don't know me. And also, if you guys actually do manage to find something, which I doubt, then I get first dibs. Got it?"
"Hey that's no fair," Lem interrupted. "Looks like we're taking all the risks, while you just kick back and chill in your dorm. And if we get caught, you get off free? And on top of that, if we find those files, you get the first look at them? Anything could go wrong with us trying to sneak in, but you seem to be in a win-win situation. Seems a little shady, Caleb."
"Well that's my deal take it or leave. I'll be happy to pull back the map I sent to you. And you both can go back to your dorms, I really don't care."
"Hey, no need for all that. Come on Four-Eyes, don't try to be heartless like that, man."
"Don't call me Four-Eyes."
"Come on, you're a nerd who wears glasses. What else am I suppose to call you?"
"Hmm, I don't know. Oh, how about my actual fricking name!"
"Nope, I like Four-Eyes better."
"Ha. Then, if being smart and wearing glasses makes me a four-eyed nerd then so be it. I'd rather be that than a brainless, muscle-head, nincompoop who only got into Renegade Academy by cheating off Nyla's entrance exam paper."
"Hey who you calling a nincompoop? And I didn't cheat! I just... one-sidedly collaborated with her answers."
"Which is code for, 'I'm an Idiot!' in school terms."
"Why you little..." Lem began to try to provoke the argument.
Lem and Caleb's argument started to reach its climax, but Nyla was deeply annoyed with it. Nyla punched Lem in the gut which made him lose his breath, which temporary silenced him for the time being.
"Okay, stop Caleb it's fine we have a deal," Nyla stated to Caleb.
"Okay, deal."
"Well, we're about to start looking for the files, so I'll let you know what we find. Later," Nyla ceased her conversation with Caleb and turned off the earpiece.
It was time.
Lem finally caught his breath. "You didn't have to punch me, you know? You could've told me to stop," Lem told Nyla while he was making sure his beard was glued down properly. Nyla rolled her eyes and continued her walk to the ledge of the student dorm building they were on. Just the sight of seeing him spend so much time on that fake beard made her want to strangle him... but she didn't.
"Yeah, I know. But that way was less time consuming," Nyla answered.
Renegade Academy's main teaching facility was about a half mile away from the student dorms.
They began their walk to the Academy.
Even though it was past midnight, it wasn't pitch black outside the dorms. The lamp posts illuminated around the whole school. You could see the paved concrete, as well as the grey and white dorms perfectly.
What Nyla was wearing was an all black jumpsuit and a white mask she took from the drama club building the other day. Lem had on high watered blue jeans and a tucked in collared shirt with some Vans on with a walking cane in his right hand. As he swore he was going to play his part as an old man all the way through.
Lem and Nyla didn't bring anything with them besides the clothes on their backs and their Perk. A Perk is a supernatural ability that only a few beings are born with. Only 3% of the people on Earth have a Perk. A Perk is generated by one's Aura, or a power within, and depending on how much Aura is obtained, the Perk's power can be used to its maximum potential.
Thus, it was time to start their mission.
End of The Prologue Part One!
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