The Chosen 6
A group of 6 15 year olds all get called to go to the same place, at the same time, on the same day. They are all thinking that they have been seen in school for doing great things and are being awarded, but little did they know that going to that place changed their lives for the greater good… About The Chapters: At the start of each chapter it will say who’s POV it is, it will mainly be Grace, as she is the main the character. If a sentence or word has * at the start and end it is a thought the character is having. P.S. The story isn’t finished not at all, I had just decided to publish what I’ve come up and written so far to see if people will like it! Please tell me if you do! Now, without further ado let the story commence!
Last Updated
07/05/21
Chapters
7
Reads
226
History Class
Chapter 2
Graces POV
Science went well, except for the fact that Ivy (one my close friends) kind of blew up the place. She has long straight brown hair that she normally wears in a bun and green eyes. Mr Pottington had went down to the office for something and Ivy had decided to put mentos, sorry I mean, WAY to much mentos in her extra bottle of coke that it exploded everywhere. Now the whole class has to stay in at lunch and clean up the room. Thea and I had arrived at History and found a seat in the middle row, everyone pulled out their books assuming that we were going to continue reading the BORINGEST book of the century, when Mr Smith entered the class “Books away everyone! We aren’t reading today, I’ve got something else planned” “Gladly” I mumbled to Thea. She couldn’t help but let out a little giggle before she said “Shush we are gonna get in trouble”. “Today, we will be talking about an old Myth. Some of you may have heard it before, some not. Does ‘The Chosen 6’ ring a bell?” I looked around, no one had their hand up, then suddenly. “I have” Peter said. He was kind of the ‘quiet kid’ if you get what I mean, he was really smart though. His dirty blonde hair covering half of his light skin forehead, and his blue eyes sticking out. “Excellent, so you will understand the story very well.” He lowered his hand and looked down in embarrassment. “Here we go, I want everyone’s concentration, you may take notes if you please.” Then Mr Smith started…
