CinemaSins Puppies/Script

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Scene Selection
# Brand New Beginning
# Adventures and Travels
# Agents and Spies
# Great Evil
# Education and Rules
# Party Ambush
# Time for Destruction 
# Golden Energy 
# Open Session 
# Welcome to a Brand new place 
# Meet the newbies 
# Etiquette and Education Class 
# Diabolical and Evilest Scheme 
# Find a dorm room 
# Get to know each other part 
# Empty School History 
# Abilities and tools 
# Secretive hideout 
# Working environment 
# A School of secrets 
# Confronting Jean 
# Devilish chaos 
# Not giving up 
# Kidnapping friends 
# Brand new beginning
Prologue
(Once upon a time, there were times where people tell stories about warriors who battle in wars. The legends have been told in pages or the myths of any kind. Many people believe that they can be saved from any form of danger. It might lead to a dangerous journey. But there’s a group of young people coming together and stop the forces of evil. It could be fate or destiny. Well, this is the team that put the pieces together and form a group of saving lives while trying to be their own person. Even though, they refused to use their abilities due to the humiliation and shame for being different. They have to overcome their fears and band together to save the world and bring peace while trying to be themselves.).
(On an autumn morning, the leaves fall off the branches and the wind blows. This day is training day for new people to study archery. A group of archers start to shoot their bow and arrows at the targets. Then one girl starts to shoot and hits her mark. She gets her arrow off the target and practices again. Then she starts to go into the woods to shoot more arrows. It was evening and she spent hours to make it perfect. She goes to the bus and join the rest of the students of archery lessons. The girl has a strong spirit and a heart of gold. Her name is Emilia. She has yellow blonde hair that reaches her waist, blue eyes that shines in the sun and a peachy complexion. She puts her bow and arrow away in her bag and takes out a bottle of water. She is a determined and fearless young girl who strives to be an archer, just like her family.).
Emilia: What a day to use an arrow.
(Before the present, the scene cuts to the past where it was autumn and it was windy. A little girl watches the leaves fall outside as she walks around in the garden at the mansion as she runs and pretends to be an explorer. Then an elderly woman walks in the mansion and answers the phone. After a long talk on the phone, the elderly woman goes into her office and one of the housekeepers comes in. The housekeeper is a young girl with a ponytail and a gardener hat.).
Housekeeper: Miss Hazel, excuse me, but one of the gardeners found a pile of dead leaves by the gates. 
(Hazel takes off her reading glasses and puts it on her desk.).
Hazel: Find everyone and throw the dead leaves in the garbage. After that, make sure there’s no one at the gate outside. 
Housekeeper: Yes, ma’am.
(The housekeeper dutifully closes the door. Hazel gets up from her desk and looks through an old book that belongs to her daughter about exploring and traveling.). 
Hazel: My dear daughter, Beatrice. Please be careful on your journey. I just hope you and your husband are safe. 
(She brings out a scrapbook and looks through her family pictures. She smiles at all of them and sighs. Outside, the little girl plays with the leaves and jumps into a pile. Hazel goes out and see her little granddaughter playing.).
Hazel: Emilia, your soup is on the stove. 
Young Emilia: Coming, Grandma!
Hazel: I also have banana bread for dessert. 
Young Emilia: Yay! I love banana bread.
(In the kitchen, Hazel is making chicken noodle soup and banana bread. Emilia eats her chicken noodle soup with a spoon and has orange juice on the side.).
Hazel: Have you seen exciting things today? 
Young Emilia: I think I saw a tiny bird with a worm in its beak. 
Hazel: Oh, Emilia. That must be a mama bird feeding her babies. 
Young Emilia: Her babies must be hungry while the mama bird is flying.
Hazel: That reminds me when mommy and daddy found a bake sale and made homemade sweets when you were a baby. 
Young Emilia: Mommy loves to eat sweet things. She also loves to eat apple pie from the fair with funnel cake.
Hazel: Yes, she does love sweet treats. She also shared a pineapple dessert with daddy. 
Young Emilia: Are they coming home? I want to jump a pile of leaves.
Hazel: I’m sorry, sweetheart, but mommy and daddy are busy, so they won’t be coming home until bedtime. 
Young Emilia: Aw! I want mommy and daddy to come home. They always have work to do on their trips.
Hazel: I know, but they’re working so hard to get things done. They just need more time so they can get you presents and money to take everybody on vacation. I mean, that’s what Jean said. But I have some stuff to show you. 
Young Emilia: What is it, grandma?
Hazel: A couple of things that mommy got when she was in the Olympics a long time ago. 
Young Emilia: What kind of stuff?
Hazel (Brings a red box): A lot of stuff from the places that mommy and daddy went through. Red is the color of the flag that they planted their flowers. 
Young Emilia: Wow, grandma! These stuff look cool! Mommy and daddy must’ve been through so many adventures.
Hazel: They do love adventures. Daddy wanted to take you along, but mommy said no cause she thinks you’ll get scared with rock climbing or anything else. 
Young Emilia: I’m not scared. If I found dinosaurs and fossils in a cave, I would be so happy.
Hazel: I know you will be, my dear. 
Young Emilia: Mommy say that there’s warriors in our family. They always have bravery to do things when it comes to danger. 
Hazel (Sighs): My dear, come here. 
(As Hazel gently pats her hand on the chair for Emilia to sit, the child walks to her grandmother and sits down.). 
Hazel: Emilia, there’s something that we should’ve told you. 
Young Emilia: What is it, Grandma?
Hazel: Our family have dedicated their lives for generations. One thing that they love to do is go on different adventures. 
Young Emilia: What kind of adventures? 
Hazel: All around the world. Your parents love to go every country to experience any culture. 
Young Emilia: I really love to go travel with mommy and daddy. 
Hazel: They would love to bring you along, but they have too many things on their hands. It would be too long for them to take time off and take you to their trips. 
Young Emilia: I wish we can go to several places. 
Hazel (Chuckles): You remind me of mommy. She’s really daring when it comes to traveling and going to fun yet threatening places. 
Young Emilia: Did you ever go with mommy and daddy on their trips? 
Hazel: Sometimes. Mommy and daddy take their equipment with them whenever they go to different places. And I help them out because I was worried about both of them. 
Young Emilia: What about dangerous adventures? Do they found a water buffalo? 
Hazel (Laughing): No. But that would be interesting if they did find a buffalo. 
Young Emilia: What else did mommy and daddy do? 
Hazel (Points at the window): Do you see those target practices outside? 
Young Emilia: Yeah. Are they doing activities for summer camp? 
Hazel: These are the future generations for going to activities and compete in athletic events. In fact, our family starts to attend every year. 
Young Emilia: They do? 
Hazel: Yes. Each completion is known to be big and valuable to everyone who has strength and muscle. That’s why daddy always goes hunting, even though he doesn’t like to hunt animals. 
Young Emilia: Do you mean that our family are archers? 
Hazel: Yes, dear. We are the family of skilled archers of each generation. 
Young Emilia: Grandma, will I ever be an archer someday? 
Hazel: When you want to do something, you decide. You have your destiny and you’ll complete your path. You can choose anything, Emilia. 
Young Emilia: Thank you, grandma. 
(The little girl found a golden key, a treasure map, a silver bracelet and a red gem. She giggles gleefully and her grandmother smiled.).
Young Emilia: Grandma, do you think that I will explore like mommy and daddy?
Hazel: Yes, you will. You will make an incredible discovery. 
(Then one night, Emilia gets out of bed after tossing and turning. She can’t sleep and seems to be full of energy. She walks into the hallway and goes into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Suddenly, she sees the red box in the living room and walks to it. She wanted to look at the treasures again. Then she heard something from outside. She opens the door and goes to the backyard and see the vegetable garden. She explores in the garden to roam around, only to stop and see a small treasure chest. She picks it up, but it was locked. She knew there has to be a key somewhere and she noticed a small golden key by a nearby flower pot. She found it and opens the chest. Then she sees a golden ring with a red gem on it. In awed, she puts the ring on her left finger. She laughs and looks at it. Suddenly, the ring starts to glow. Emilia holds it up as the light shines on a mysterious bag on the ground. Emilia picks it up and reveals to be a golden bow and arrow.).
(The title card shows “Golden Honor.”).
(During her trip, Emilia shoots more arrows during practice. Then she brings out her arrows from her bag and shoots. After shooting lessons, she begins to practice sword fight. She cuts through the target dummies on the walls. It was a long day and Emilia trained hard. Afterwards, she packs up her lunch bag and ate a grilled cheese sandwich and a salad on the side and a water bottle. Then her phone rings. She puts her food down and answers it while she sits down on the bench.).
Emilia: Hey, Jean.
(Jean is an elderly woman and a science teacher and a friend in the family. She has a hair bun and wears long dresses. She is in her classroom as she prepares work sheets for her students and puts down a book on the desk.).
Jean: It’s so good to hear from you, Emilia.
Emilia: How are you doing?
Jean: Very good. It’s been a long yet happy week.
Emilia: A long week, huh?
Jean: A day after another. It’s always been a time where I create something in science.
Emilia: You always know how to do your thing.
Jean: Definitely the best part.
Emilia: How about the science fairs?
Jean: I saw a paper airplane and a classic pottery stand.
Emilia: Seems like so much fun.
Jean: It’s fun when you get multiple books to learn from every minute.
Emilia: I love your science books.
Jean: Glad you love reading those books. So, what are you doing? Are you still in school?
Emilia: Graduated and finally got a new start.
Jean: That sounds perfect.
Emilia: Not perfect. I just love to experience the outdoors.
Jean: My goodness, dear. I hope you’re not stuck in a strange place.
Emilia: I’ve been in a lot of strange places at once, Jean.
Jean: As long as you are safe, that would be great. Now then, tell me about your trips.
Emilia: It’s really fun. I went to college, start a new chapter and found something that is beneficial.
Jean: That sounds very good, Emilia. I was getting groceries for the house next door by the church. And the kids missed you.
Emilia: Awww, tell them I missed them, too.
Jean: I will.
Emilia: Well, Jean, I just wanted to call you to say that I really miss you, and I was hoping that we can have brunch sometime.
Jean: I do love brunch. Especially with angel food cake and jello by the crumpets.
Emilia: You always love jello. I can get you some at the store if you want.
Jean: No, thank you, dear. That’s very kind.
Emilia: Is there anything I can do to help out?
Jean: No, thank you. Although I have a lot of vegetables in my garden to give to my friends. It’s very relaxing like shopping at the mall or go swimming at a pool.
Emilia: I was just going to the store and I was thinking about getting something for everyone at your classroom.
Jean: Well, I gotta go, dear. My class is about to stop now. I’ll talk to you later when you have time.
Emilia (Chuckles): Alright. Well, talk to you later, Jean. Bye.
Jean: Bye, Emilia. Please come visit us.
Emilia: I will. (Sighs) A brand new beginning.
(After her phone call, Emilia goes out on the field to shoot more arrows and continues to shoot. Everyone is very impressed with her shooting skills on the field. Her hair is blown by the wind as she lets go of the last remaining arrows to shoot the target. She shoots the target with precise and everyone claps for her which she bows in humbleness. She smiles at everyone who applauded her and her archery skills. Then it was evening time for everyone to go home. As she goes on the bus, she sits in her seat and watches the leaves fall. During the bus ride, she remembers the first time she used a bow and arrow. Her parents bring her to her first practice. She happily smiles as she releases the arrow. The flashback ends with her smiling while touching the window. Then the bus stops and she gets off. The house is a big mansion with golden lines on the walls next to the sign called “The Golden Residence.” She enters her home, only to see the lights on in the kitchen. A man sits in the chair of her dining room. She sighs and closes the door to see the man sitting around.).
Emilia: So, I guess you came for a heating pad, Keith.
(Keith is her trainer, coach and good friend of her parents and also an uncle figure to her. He has black hair, brown eyes and a pale complexion. He has an arrow tattoo on his left arm and a heart symbol on his right arm. He sits on a stool at the kitchen counter and eats vegetables and mozzarella sticks. Emilia knows that he goes into her kitchen and eat. This is not the first time he does that. He happen to do it every time.).
Keith: Oh, hey. How’s practice?
Emilia: It was fun and I get to shoot some more. I started to learn about the center during summer break.
Keith: Well, that’s good. I’m glad you did that. It’ll be like those practices that we did at school.
Emilia: Was the door unlocked?
Keith: Yeah. It was locked when I took a break. Your parents gave me an extra key, just in case if we get locked out.
Emilia: You always love coming here whenever you get cold. It’s always warm when we’re at home.
Keith: The heat is the thing that I enjoy.
Emilia: If I can give you a heater, then you can feel the heat all day.
Keith: That would be spectacular.
Emilia: What are you doing here, Keith?
Keith: Tough day for the agency. These people wanted more from the company, so they want to cause vandalism.
Emilia: Do they really have to go to that length?
Keith: The lengths are trying to make it into a federation. You know, I have a feeling that these people are not into listening to rules that require restrictions.
Emilia: Well, these people need to learn about the rules about following and work, not to rebel against other people.
Keith: I wish it was more relaxing. Do you have kiwi?
Emilia: No, I don’t have any fruit.
Keith: I wish there was more snacks. You can have some tropical fruit in the bowl. All I get is pudding that I don’t want to eat. 
Emilia: Do you still have that white pudding?
Keith: That’s the cardboard box with the cheesy stuff on it. It was banana pudding. My parents went grocery shopping in a rush.
Emilia: What about shopping at the market?
Keith: Boring. All I see is white paint and a pair of old sunglasses. 
(Emilia opens a cupboard that contains cans of soups and recipes in boxes. She found a textbook that had the word “training” on it. She puts it on the counter in the kitchen.).
Emilia: Another textbook for today?
Keith: Oh, sorry about that. I was just got that since I was in college. People were stealing arts, so I got it from the store.
Emilia: You are a traveler who collect stuff for free, huh?
Keith: They’re just free stuff when I go on my trips. 
(He starts to eat a small piece of carrot cake from the dessert table. Emilia gives him a weird look.).
Emilia: What are you eating?
Keith: Carrot cake. I was going to eat some veggies, but I was thinking about carrots all day.
Emilia: You eat carrots while you train and work out?
Keith: That, and cheesecake. That’s what I eat in the morning.
Emilia: I think you should try to eat slow, otherwise you’ll end up like those kids at summer camp.
Keith: I am not joining that camp where a bunch of kids trying to prank people by using water balloons or taking someone’s stuff. It was more summery in a faux and weird way.
Emilia: Are they trying to reach that level of high density?
Keith (Scoffs): I have no idea.
Emilia: Do you think we might get new recruits for training?
Keith: If they’re in summer camp, then yes.
Emilia: I cannot believe that I completed my training. Everyone is proud that I finished my tasks with the arrows, and now I have one more to go.
Keith: Especially when those kids at high school was being tied for second place, they still kept cheering for you by shooting an arrow at the scarecrow during fall season.
Emilia: I do remember that scarecrow.
Keith: That was weird, only because they do it in the fall weather which is why field trips are easy without too many students.
(Then the telephone on the wall rings.).
Keith: A phone call?
Emilia: Whose calling?
Keith: It’s probably your parents. They keep asking me about the popsicles soaking in the sun.
Emilia: I’ll get it. (Gets off from the stool) I wonder if I can get some donuts from the bake sale.
Keith: I don’t want donuts, I only want pie with whipped cream.
(Emilia gets the phone off the wall and answers it.).
Emilia (On the phone): Hello? (Gasps) Joyce! Hi! How are you? I’m good. It’s so good to hear you! Oh, and Keith? Yeah, your son is doing a good job on training me and the kids at refining camp for archery. He doesn’t want to keep calling you on the phone because he has “extra time” on his hands. 
(Keith mouths “What the hell” and puts his hands up as to why Emilia is talking to his mother on the phone. He can’t believe on what’s happening in the moment.).
Emilia: Okay. I’ll see you there at the house. I’ll tell my parents you said hi. Bye, Joyce.
(She puts the phone on the wall mount.).
Emilia: Keith, your mom called.
Keith (Annoyed): Yeah. I heard you guys chuckling and you mentioned the training camp program. And it’s not because I have “extra time” on my hands, it’s because I have other things to work on.
Emilia: Are you still thinking about what happened at the sports Olympics at that university? 
Keith: I keep thinking about that and those people sure love to cause drama when they meet parents.
Emilia: That was when my parents assigned me for my first archery lesson when I met you and my family.
Keith: A rough time when kids try to tackle me on the mud and those people were just being so emotionless.
Emilia: Well, it’s great to talk to your mom again. I haven’t seen her in years.
Keith: Yeah, she’s working at the hospital for years. And I’m happy for her because she work so much.
Emilia: I’m happy for her, too.
(On the table, Keith starts to look through the mail and noticed an envelope with gold trimming on it. He picks it up and examines it as it says the letter “E” on it.).
Keith: Hmm, what is this?
Emilia (Offscreen): What do you have?
Keith: An envelope… for you.
Emilia: What?
Keith: Yeah. It seems that you’re getting invited to some celebration or a meeting.
Emilia: Hmm, maybe.
(She opens the envelope by using a pocket knife to cut open the line. She takes the invitation out which is a long piece of paper and reads it carefully. It says “Hello, we cordially invite you to join our program for our academy of students for the school of individuals with exceptional abilities. We hope you are interested into joining the special activities that required any equipment or experienced training. If you are interested, then we’ll have you get prepare when you’re ready. Our timing will be early in the morning and we’ll be waiting for your arrival. Have a good evening, Sincerely, from Pennington.). 
Emilia: Pennington? Is that a school? Maybe this letter is from a principal. 
Keith: Who knows if it was written by some kindergarten teacher. 
Emilia: Someone send me an invitation, but what kind of place? 
(She starts to ponder what kind of invitation with a long paragraph would invite her. She begins to ponder in her head. Then one night, Keith sleeps on the couch and snores loudly in a deep sleep. Emilia walks from the hallway and heads to the back door in the kitchen. She tiptoes to make sure not to wake Keith up. She opens the door and shuts it tight. She locks the door with her key and puts it in her bag with her paraphernalia. She walks on the sidewalk to practice more archery lessons in a more open space. She goes to the baseball field to practice her aim when it’s nighttime so she can have alone time. She brings out her arrows and starts to focused on an oak tree. She closed eyes and takes a deep breath and lets the arrow loose. She begins to practice three times until she’s done. Then she finished with her last arrow and sits down by the oak tree. Suddenly, she hears a noise in the bush. She jumps up and starts to point her arrow at it. She walks closer to the bush until someone comes out unexpectedly. Emilia puts her bow and arrow down and noticed a guy wearing a trench coat.).
Emilia: Nathaniel. Please come out.
(He comes out and smiles at her. Nathaniel is in his mid twenties and has reddish hair, pale skin and hazel eyes. He bought his duffel bag with random paraphernalia in it. This is not the first time that he has hide in the bushes and Emilia always knows it, just how close they are as good friends.).
Nathaniel: Your instincts have always been the same.
Emilia: I know that you like to play hide-and-seek a lot. You always do crazy stuff outside.
Nathaniel: That’s the thing that I like to do when I play with my circus stuff. It’s a moment to shine, you know.
Emilia: Is the company shut down, or do they want more time?
Nathaniel: More time. They want to add new stuff, but I can handle change as long as it’s good for everyone to get their equipment ready.
Emilia: So, what are you doing here?
Nathaniel: I wasn’t hiding in the bush, but I was trying to figure out where I can find more items for the company.
Emilia: Are they trying to get everything done before getting rid of some things?
Nathaniel: They were just cleaning the boxes.
Emilia: Boxes?
Nathaniel: New technology. We got them delivered by the tech company and secure the monitors outside. It was a huge pain when we have to change the devices which it was a long time.
Emilia: That must be difficult. Those high level tech has to be hard by unlocking codes.
Nathaniel: It is hard, but we have to do it. Those are the things that we want for everyone to use. We could’ve make something brand new for the kids.
Emilia: The kids at the school are gonna be excited about the new technology, huh?
Nathaniel: That’s what they’re excited for. With fresh fruits, new textbooks and open source to new things for educational learning.
Emilia: What else have you’ve been up to?
Nathaniel: That’s it for now. Only thing I want to do is fix things up. It’s like I was fighting a possessive demon.
Emilia: So, I guess that you can leave it up to the generals of the longest days?
Nathaniel: They are not generals, they just slack off and being lazy everyday. I know, it’s tough. But there are days where you have to deal with annoying colleagues at the office.
Emilia: You seem to be annoyed about this whole thing. I think you’re starting to get anxious about new stuff for the new tech.
Nathaniel: It was suppose to be another comeback of the year, but it feels like a century.
2. Adventures and travels
(The scene cuts to Emilia and Nathaniel hanging out at a restaurant where it has sandwiches and vegetables called “Veggie-bread. Emilia is eating a salad and Nathaniel is eating a ham sandwich with eggs and cheese. It was starting to get dark outside and the restaurant was still open with the lights on.).
Emilia: I haven’t been eating out in a long time.
Nathaniel: You haven’t? Eating out is great. Well, I’ve been going to each place and I have trail mix and a sweet peach from a tree.
Emilia: Oh, I love peaches.
Nathaniel: Peaches are the best.
Emilia: So, how are you doing with this business thing?
Nathaniel: It’s gonna be interesting when everyone starts at first thing tomorrow. It’ll always be the beginning like a gleaming sunbeam in the sky.
Emilia: Wow! I’m happy that you can do this thing.
Nathaniel: This new technology will help with security cameras, monitors and such much more. It’s a unique creation from the inventive people who work at a program.
Emilia: You mean the tech company?
Nathaniel: Precisely. It’s hard to believe at first, but they announced it.
Emilia: I’m glad that this tech company is gonna help people out.
Nathaniel: As long as there’s no trouble along the way.
Emilia: Is there any trouble at home?
Nathaniel: Only to trying to dig a hole to find golden treasure or find a weird yet secret location with a locker vault.
Emilia: Wait. Are you saying that there’s a robbery at town?
Nathaniel: Yeah. Some kids try to act like an intruder by sneaking into a vault of a rich person’s home. They go to any lengths to steal in that safe.
Emilia: When did it happen?
Nathaniel: Three days ago. Everybody was very serious about the burglary happenings all over town.
Emilia: Do you know who it is? Could it be someone we know?
Nathaniel: I have no idea about what happening, but these are some sick people in these joints. They might have a brutal reason for causing trouble.
Emilia: Does anyone know about this?
Nathaniel: Only me and my friends. Besides, they’re talking about an archery competition at the park.
Emilia: What for?
Nathaniel: To get into a relationship.
Emilia: What? That does not make sense!
Nathaniel: Believe me, I know it was wacko when I heard the announcements.
Emilia: Getting into a relationship after shooting an arrow at the target doesn’t define love.
Nathaniel: It’s becoming a massive attention. One of these players have to compete in an archery competition to shoot a target in order to get a date with a rich person in front of a crowd.
Emilia: That seems very exhilarating.
Nathaniel: They’ll have everything. So many fun activities and they’ll have games, too. There’s a water park nearby.
Emilia: How about wood crafting?
Nathaniel: Nope. They don’t have that. Only painting material.
Emilia: I love wood crafting. It’s one of my favorite things when I was helping with my dad.
Nathaniel: So, how’s your parents? I haven’t seen them since the meeting.
Emilia: That meeting was unexpected yet wild.
Nathaniel: Just like dealing with those dangerous and brutal people who attempt to hunt animals.
Emilia: My parents are doing good, even though they have their duties. Have you talk to them?
Nathaniel: Yes, I did a little bit. I was eating fresh protein with my buddies, and I saw your parents. Your dad loves helping out with the kids, and your mom has been busy about archery.
Emilia: That’s part of my family. Our tradition is to use a bow and arrow while making sure our family holds the honor.
Nathaniel: Kinda reminds me of a melodious lullaby about ancient rules in older times. You guys have generations of archers in the day.
Emilia: Yep. My parents are extremely proud.
Nathaniel: Oh, this place is about to close in three minutes. We better hurry up.
Emilia: It was your idea to choose this place for food.
Nathaniel: I know, but it’s just a little supper for us.
3. Agents and Spies
(After the sandwich restaurant, Emilia is sitting on the bench and Nathaniel is packing up his things in his bag. It’s starting to turn in the dead of night. Nathaniel zips up his bag and puts it on his shoulder. Emilia is drinking a lemonade bottle.).
Nathaniel: I wish we can hang, but I got more things to do. All my friends can do is pulling toy strings and lightning bolts.
Emilia: How long are you gonna be out there for vacation?
Nathaniel: Two weeks. Everything else is like another week where an ongoing battle in society is on the news.
Emilia: An ongoing battle has been over for a couple of years. Well, I’m gonna miss you.
Nathaniel: Gonna miss you, too, Battle Girl.
Emilia (Chuckles): I’m gonna miss your jokes.
Nathaniel: I still call you that ever since we met on a sunny day.
(A flashback shows a younger six-year-old Emilia trying to shoot an arrow for the first time. She missed an arrow, but brings out another arrow to shoot the target. Then she closes her eyes and lets go of the arrow. She opens her eyes and see the arrow in the target and everyone applauded her. Then another flashback shows that Emilia starts training in combat as she took down an overweight boy who was sweating all day from running. She kicks his leg and elbows him in wrestling. The coach applauds her ad well as the other students, even a young Nathaniel claps for her while wearing his wrestling outfit.).
Young Nathaniel: Good job, Battle Girl!
(Young Emilia smiles at him after he said that. The flashbacks end with Emilia smiling happily with Nathaniel sitting across from her.).
Nathaniel: You were like a world-wide champion when you first came to that school. You participated in the Olympics and goes to exercise classes.
Emilia: Well, it’s always fun when you got a morning exercise routine.
Nathaniel: Fun and wild are the things that everyone knows.
Emilia: It’s also learning and educational. It brings us memories about the time we got out school supplies for the first time.
Nathaniel: Speaking of that, I need more supplies for my shed.
Emilia: I thought you had some stuff from your family’s garage.
Nathaniel: I did, but my parents cleaned out the garage for spring cleaning. I was walking home when my dad was trying to find a chainsaw.
Emilia: Chainsaw?
Nathaniel: Yes. Just a usual thing that my parents go to festivals.
Emilia: Isn’t their adventure? Because they told everyone that they’re going on every adventure that has corn and peanut brittle.
Nathaniel: That’s what my mom always love to make when the relatives come to visit.
Emilia: I love it when your mom always come to town and gives everybody fresh food. I love Indian food and croissants.
Nathaniel: Now, I’m getting more hungry.
Emilia: I think we should head back home. It’s starting to get close to morning time.
Nathaniel: Yeah. I should head back home, too. Also, I need to find out if there’s spies trying to get intel.
Emilia (Shocked): What? Spies?
Nathaniel: The top notch secretive kind of spies. They just showed up since two weeks ago. They probably have to deal a difficult job for their agency.
Emilia: When did this happen? And how many?
Nathaniel: All I heard on the news is forty spies doubling up into the game by getting extra gear and attempting to go into a place by stealing gold.
(Then a loud noise came from the city. There was an explosion and it shook the whole park. Emilia gets up and Nathaniel holds onto his bag.).
Emilia: What the hell was that?
Nathaniel (Chuckles nervously): I don’t know… but… I think there might be some giant robots coming out to get oil.
(A loud noise starts to shake the ground as the leaves on the trees start to fall down from the branches in a fast pace.).
Emilia: I don’t think those are robots.
Nathaniel: What was that rumble?
Emilia: I don’t know, but I’m gonna check it out.
Nathaniel: Wait, Emilia. Hold on. Wait!
Emilia (Panting)
(The loud noises continued as Emilia rushed to the town to see what’s happening. Then she sees a bunch of thugs taking money and beating people on the streets. Many people run for their lives as a group of men trying to invade into multiple buildings while some of them are on fire. Emilia has no idea on what’s going on. She brings out her bow and arrow which reveals to have sharp tips at the end to attack.).
Emilia: This has better not be a loosening end.
(She walks around carefully and searches for anyone in the mess of the town. She steps over a large tree branch and investigates. She walks through an area where broken glass and buildings with fire in it. Nathaniel catches up to her.).
Nathaniel: What are you doing here?
Emilia (Staying Calm): Trying to find those thugs who caused this mess.
Nathaniel: I didn’t see anyone holding a club or burning a building. They probably try to find some other random place.
Emilia: Or they were trying to get attention by causing trouble.
Nathaniel: These people were trying to free a corrupted suspect who escaped prison and decided to catch up with his friends.
Emilia: Nathaniel, please stay close. I don’t want you to get hurt in all this.
Nathaniel: I’m going to find out what’s happening. And I want you to be safe, too. These people have darker intentions to cause a lot of mayhem.
Emilia: Don’t fret. I just hope to see what’s going on in this nighttime until there’s flapjacks in the morning.
Nathaniel: I do not like what’s happening in this town. It gets sloppy during the summer.
Emilia: This is going on too fast. Do you have a possible theory?
Nathaniel: If I have a theory, then I know it’s not gonna be surprising.
(Emilia and Nathaniel walk closely into an area where a bunch of glass bottles laying on the ground. And blood splattered on the ground as they carefully walk through the disastrous place. Nathaniel sees something and pick it up and examines it. He holds a golden gem with a crack on it.).
Nathaniel: Hey, Emilia. Check this out.
Emilia: Huh? What is it? What do you find?
Nathaniel: A gem. A golden one. Some people want to take very nice gems and throw it on the ground.
Emilia: Maybe there was a group of thieves that came by with their friends.
Nathaniel: Or fighting with their adversaries. 
(They stop in the middle of the road and sees a bunch of guys riding their motorcycle and go to a different direction. Emilia starts to use one of her arrows to shoot the tires to stop them, but Nathaniel stops her by holding a hand up.).
Nathaniel: You can’t shoot the tires as if it was a moving target.
Emilia: It’s like those fake practices that the trainers put up on the field. Don’t worry, I’m not gonna kill those thugs, just asking them.
Nathaniel: As I should rephrase that you’re going to interrogate them?
Emilia: Something like trying to find a person that will damage the city. It should be like those detective shows.
(With concentration, she focuses on one of the thugs on the front of the motorcycle group. She opens her eyes and lets go of her arrow. The arrow flees in full on speed and hits the front tire which a man in a black burglar mask is riding on his motorcycle. The tire pops and lets the air out, making the guy panic.).
Black mask thug (Screaming)
(As he panics, he jumps off his motorcycle and rolls on the ground by the pavement. The motorcycle explodes as it crashed into a nearby pole by a restaurant.).
(Explosion)
Emilia (Astounded): Holy shit.
Nathaniel: This is why you always do radical things.
Emilia: Would you want me to sprinkle donuts or see an explosion of glitter bombs?
Nathaniel: You know, I wish I had a camera to film that shot so I can play it again.
(They walk over to the black mask thug who is laying on the ground while groaning in pain due to his fall from the motorcycle.).
Black mask thug (Groaning)
Nathaniel: Is he dead?
Emilia: No. He just jump off from the motorcycle and landed on the road.
Nathaniel: Should we call the police?
Emilia: I think we should ask this guy for questions, get an answer and handcuffed him to a pole for the police to show up.
Nathaniel: Are you sure that getting answers from a thug can be useful after what’s happening?
Emilia: I just don’t understand on why there was chaos at town. We’ll have to dig deep, even if someone gives us a tough refusal.
Nathaniel: Okay, but this is gonna be tough. You know it’s gonna be a tricky one if they don’t want to talk about the disasters.
(They walk to the black mask thug who is still lying on the ground. Emilia grabs him by the shirt and pins him to a brick wall by a restaurant door to get a word from him.).
Nathaniel: This mask thug must’ve have an impossible research to do someone’s job in these parts of town.
Black mask thug (Groans)
Emilia: Who are you and what’s happening to this part of town?
Black mask thug (Snickers): I ain’t gonna talk, kid! Me and my pals have been swapping turns on who gets to blow up.
Emilia: You mean taking turns into using bombs and riding on motorcycles?
Black mask thug: Whatever you want to say it. That’s what we do without fucking losing all of the ideas.
Emilia: What was going on and how do you and your gang ended up in this area?
Black mask thug: We were just coming up with a plan with the captain of the squad. We got more shit on the horizon.
Emilia: Who’s the captain?
Black mask thug: It’s top secret. No one should know and It will cause some drastic attention.
Emilia: Attention?
Black mask thug: Yeah. My friends kept secrets all around. We like selling a few items like cash, drugs and weapons.
Emilia: Is that what you and your friends have been doing in this city?
Black mask thug: Yeah! We get stuck and now we’ve making moves because we’ve been trapped in silence for so long and no one isn’t going to do a thing. It’s gonna be our fucking turf!
Emilia: We’ll just have to see what happens.
(Suddenly, she punches him in the face and kicks him in the stomach, causing him to groan out in pain. Then she throws him against the pole, knocking him out.).
Black mask thug (Groaning)
Nathaniel: You know, I think you should’ve handled that differently.
Emilia: He just needs pain and humiliation.
(The police arrive as Emilia walks away while she picks up her bow and arrow. Nathaniel follows her for the police to arrest the black mask thug.).
(Police sirens ringing)
4. Great Evil
(In the morning, it was cloudy and glum for rain to begin. A view of a dark house with death traps and swords on the walls. A woman comes out of her house and brings out an axe to cut down a tree and gardens her flowers filled rocks and leaves. She has bright orange hair that lights up a dark room. She has piercing hazel eyes and full lips. Her appearance is beautiful but her personality is horrifying with evil and maliciousness. She goes to her bathroom for her morning routine. She smiles and brings out her hair brush while she hums. Then her smile becomes an evil grin as she brings out a box of small animal bones and takes out a small bone to put on her nightstand. Then she hears the mailman scream as he saw her traps on the grass and runs off. She snickers and grins at the running mailman. She goes outside and picks up her package that says “For Kinsey from good friends” She goes inside and opens it and reveals to be a small key for her house and bones of a lizard. She laughs and spins around in glee.).
Kinsey: I am glad that they gave me a package.
(She brings out a plate of deer meat in the kitchen and sits down at her table. Her phone rings and she answers it while chewing on her food. Then she sits down on her chair in the kitchen.).
Kinsey (On the phone): Hello, Dirk.
Dirk: Good morning, innocent angel.
Kinsey: No. I prefer to be an angel of darkness.
Dirk: Yeah. The darkness will always be your best thing. With a pair of flying wings and a halo, you will look heavenly.
Kinsey: Aw, thanks for that sweet note, Dirk.
Dirk: You are welcome.
Kinsey: It’s really fantastic to start in the morning. 
Dirk: Did you sleep?
Kinsey: Yes. I was in a realm when I was eating a heart of a sweet prince. It was delicious while he was screaming.
Dirk: Are you trying to find a boy to devour?
Kinsey: Any boy can make my stomach full. With grand flavory, I try not to disturb any person who would try to talk to me at the table. 
Dirk: Don’t let anyone try to take away your winning spree, especially those prissy girls wearing pink clothes and golden bracelets.
Kinsey: I never let anyone who tries to win. It will never be like those annoying places that my colleagues decided to call it a delegate conference. I hate going to those cheerleaders. 
Dirk: Or let some nut job who gets into trouble.
Kinsey: Okay. I guess we’ll need an army of soldiers and robots. Any news from our allies?
Dirk: Well, we’ve got a few new things.
Kinsey: Like what?
(She pours a cup of mojito and takes a huge swig.).
Dirk: New recruitments. We have early arrivals in town. I thought they were repairing an android with tiny bits of metal. 
Kinsey: What were they doing with metal and androids?
Dirk: Experiments to use for the army. They’re a brutal force to destroy and find what they’re looking for.
Kinsey: I need an army so that way I can finish my mission. I’ve been bouncing on the walls and glorify new people, stealing stuff and taste the blood.
Dirk: I dunno, Kinsey. It’s gonna be rough. You need a different strategy.
Kinsey: There’s no way I’m gonna need something that can be a scheme. I like to set up a plan if I’m gonna get busted.
Dirk: We like getting a lot of people for this task. And we want to be ready for a great time of being pure evil.
Kinsey: Evil is always in our hearts.
Dirk: Hopefully, it doesn’t give us heartburn. I start to get heartburn a lot after eating too much. This process is gonna be great.
Kinsey: Are you smoking pot?
Dirk: You just guess that?
Kinsey: Yes. That’s what you always do when you’re in the mood.
Dirk: When I get mad, or I feel really sweaty and hot or if I want to eat my food, I just do that whenever.
Kinsey: Just don’t do that once I have everyone in the program.
Dirk: Come on, you’re expecting to be perfect to command a group of recruits to take everything and own the world. We might bring out a boat. 
Kinsey: A boat? What do we need that for? We’re not going to go canoeing in a river. 
Dirk: It’s not that, it’s just that if we can hide our supplies away from the cops. No one will have to know about all our stuff. 
Kinsey: I swear to god, I do not want to get chased by them ever again. They won’t give up until they find us and puts us in cuffs. 
Dirk: I don’t understand about this idea if we’re getting pursued by the police. We just did our little things and that’s it. 
Kinsey: It’s my idea in the first place. I don’t want to be angered, I just want to be happy. 
Dirk: And you will be happy once we get everything in order. We just have to get some tools and make this work for ourselves. 
Kinsey: Hmm. I guess making indestructible items for destruction can make things beneficial. Maybe get some recruits for the job. 
Dirk: Hopefully, they’ll help us without lacking communication or trying to steal our paraphernalia or hiding secrets. I got more stuff to show you. 
Kinsey: My god, Dirk. You certainly paranoid about newbies and other people who is paying attention to our mission. 
Dirk: Hey, it’s my job to help out with you and your mission. We always stay alert without any basic terms about what’s good or bad. I also have more updates.
Kinsey: What do you have on these updates for today?
Dirk: We got toxins that we got from the lab.
Kinsey: You stole toxins from some laboratory?
Dirk: Uh, yeah. We were smelling toxic fumes in the cans.
Kinsey: That’s good. We’ll need the tools to get things done in this mission. If anyone is ruining any activity, they’ll get punishments.
Dirk (Chuckles): You definitely got that point. We can finish our stuff without putting things in jeopardy.
Kinsey: Alright then. Here’s what I want you to do. Get the tools from the garage, grab the swords and bring out the sticks. We just need a particular set of time to complete this task. 
Dirk: Yes, Kinsey. Will I be holding a dead plant with weeds?
Kinsey: No plants. We just need that for air.
Dirk: We got ton of shit already. We just had to build a hidden place where no one will catch us. 
Kinsey: I’ll use a dead plant sometime soon. All i need is a few items for my pot like a can of worms, dog’s urine or fur from a squirrel. 
Dirk: Maybe a fresh spray of water from the dead garden? 
Kinsey: No. No more gardening stuff and no more eggplant. It’s not really fresh. 
Dirk: Okay, we’ll have some more tools and get started. This mission is gonna make us proud.
Kinsey: And if someone is trying to mess it up, then they’ll have to deal with us. It’ll be a painful wrath.
Dirk: That would be fantastic. Okay, Kinsey, I’ll see you at the station. I bet taking over the world is the sundae.
Kinsey: Just get ready for the day. This will be the beginning to make this world a realm of darkness.
Dirk: You got it alright.
Kinsey: Is there more stuff in the garage?
Dirk: Nah, it’s just old junk that we can use as new junk, like recycling. All we can do is make sure we have supplies and keep brawling. It’ll be more playful.
Kinsey: Thanks for the support, Dirk. It’ll be interesting and fun.
Dirk: Do you know what plan you’re doing without getting some person messing it up?
Kinsey: I will make a strong bowl to concoct and add some side dishes to make a full plate. If anyone gets a whiff, then they have a dangerous mania.
Dirk: That’s the plan I’ve been waiting for a long fucking long time! (Laughs) I love it so much, Kinsey! If someone is being a piece of shit, then they’ll get a foul treat.
Kinsey: I love that, Dirk. I’m glad you’re excited for this moment. This will be the sweetener of the beginning, like fresh juice. Anyway, I’ll talk to you when we get to work tomorrow. 
Dirk: You got it alright. See ya, Kinsey.
Kinsey: Bye. (Laughs) Time to fucking blow up and make this mission brilliant. It’s completely evil. 
Dirk: Everyone will know what to do. They’ll follow your lead and win. 
Kinsey (Laughs evilly): Yes, they are. See you soon. 
(After their phone call, Kinsey gobbled her food and drinks a lot of vodka. She gets up and throws her plate in the sink and takes off her robe and paints a large canvas with blood smeared over and paint the whole canvas with the words “TAKE OVER THE WORLD!” She smiles evilly and cackles with her smeared blood hands and claps. Then she brings out an axe and chops down a large tree with dead leaves and puts it in her house and sets it on her table.).
Kinsey: Just evil. The sounds of dying and the rain clouds to stop a perfect sunshine. 
(She pours herself more vodka and sips on it. Gleefully, she walks downstairs and opens the door to her basement and it turns out to be a witch’s lair. Kinsey is practicing black magic and turns out to be a demonic witch who plans for world domination. She goes to her cauldron and opens a bottle of red liquid that resembles blood to start her brew that will show her evil goal. As she makes her brew, she brings out a spell book that shows her images of dark wizardry.). 
Kinsey: I feel it in my bones, but there are people that are after me and my comrades. The times are rough after being trapped in secret for so long. It is a dark place to be away from the world to dominate. 
(She laughs and throws a couple of golden coins on the table, implying she stoled someone’s gold coins and kill a person for it. She goes into her room and prepares for her evil mission with savage and brutal plans to steal and kill anything or anyone who tried to stop her. After putting a couple of ingredients of dead animal parts, she gets on her knees and she stirs around in her bowl and begins to send her prayer to the evil dark side to bring her a weapon for her plan.). 
Kinsey: Oh, the dark side. Grant me a tool to become a sword to cut my foes and destroy the thieves who try to steal my destiny. I have watch the world become a little sunspot without the darkness in it. It is time to leave the world of sunshine and bring out the evilness. I summon the energy to give me an offering. 
(After her prayer to the dark, she drops a bone from a bird and drops it in her bowl as she gets up. She stops stirring and blows the steam away. She is making a concoction with deadly stuff in it that follows her evil plan. It’s a black liquid with steam coming out as it shows a skeleton’s face on it. She comes out of her lair and continues to drink, but she shuts her window due to the sunshine which causes her annoyance.).
Kinsey: What the fuck?! I hate the sun! 
5. Education and rules
(For the moment, a group of students come out of the bus and enter a building where it turns out to be a boarding school. Then a little yellow car came and the driver is Jean. She became extremely happy to talk to Emilia on the phone and goes onto the building for the day. She walks into the hallway and sees Keith standing with his arms crossed while wearing a fancy gray suit. She smiles and walk towards him.).
Jean: Keith. My goodness.
Keith: Jean, hello! (Chuckles) Hi! How are you today?
Jean: It’s been relaxing. How are you?
Keith: It’s been wild, but I’m glad it’s okay.
Jean (Chuckles): Keith, you do have the humorous ways.
Keith: Good humor is the best. And I know you love the garden photos.
Jean: Those are the photos that I got from my vacation. And they’re for good memories.
Keith: How about the paintings?
Jean: My paintings have golden tulips and ivory petals. Beautiful flowers all around the world. My good friends from childhood love to collect things in so many places.
Keith: You look fantastic.
Jean (Laughs): Oh, no. I just woke up so early. I look I woke up with bags underneath my eyelids.
Keith: Oh, come on. You look lovely. And I know you love to wear those fancy outfits that you got from those ladies.
Jean: They’re good people and I love their families. They have good children who grew up to be sweet people.
Keith: So, what are you doing here?
Jean: Well, I was taking a walk when I heard there was fliers for new students to come to a brand new school.
Keith: That’s unexpected.
Jean: It is. I didn’t know that it was possible. It seems to be some high school service.
Keith: It seems like that, except the folding uniforms and signing some papers on the table.
Jean: Let’s go for a walk, shall we?
Keith: Of course. You can lead the way. 
(Jean and Keith walks in the hallways and had a long and friendly conversation. They go upstairs to downstairs and head to another room. Then they sit at a classroom to reminisce about the memories. Keith is sitting on a chair by the window as Jean is making multiple phone calls.).
Jean (On the phone): Yes, absolutely. It doesn’t matter if it’s the same quality. We’ll just have to try it. Yes, it’s all good. Thank you. Okay, goodbye.
(She turns her phone off and puts it away in her purse. Keith is eating a muffin from his sandwich bag.).
Keith: Who was that you were talking to on the phone?
Jean: One of the science teachers. They have been working on the science fair and try to find a pebble that can be used as a dinosaur fossil.
Keith: A dinosaur fossil?
Jean: It’s supposed to be dinosaur day for the kindergarteners. It’s like they want some monthly item to represent.
Keith: Don’t you think those monthly items are too much?
Jean: It is too much. But all they can talk about is raising a fundraiser and have an annual cookie sale.
Keith: These scientists think they’re living in a healthy unit, huh?
Jean: They’re just young ones with self esteem. And I may sound like a prude, but they’re not helping with the school.
Keith: Well, some of these teachers are being skeptical about the expectations. That can’t be the same scientists, right? It’s for the school and the students.
Jean: I don’t approve of these scientist teachers who claim to have a source to teach kids about growing and health issues.
Keith: Geez, they’re nutty. Are they abandoning the idea of teaching kids the meaning of science?
Jean: Yes. And they love to lack any sense to use books or any useful thing.
(The clock strikes for afternoon classes. Jean drinks her cup of coffee and noticed a group of children walking around at the parking lot.).
Jean: Oh, look. The children are getting ready for school.
Keith: They pick up a lot of hand sanitizer and extra notepads. These teachers have been preparing.
Jean: Every school year, they give them journals and color pencils. Oh, my. They might be giving the new students an assembly in the physical education gym.
Keith: It might be just another afternoon for teaching, you know.
Jean: Oh, by the way, have you seen Emilia? I have so many messages on my cellphone from her family.
Keith: Well, she said that she had archery lessons at the campgrounds. She loves to play outside with her bow and arrow.
Jean: Well, the archery crew has been helping with her family at home. They’ve been attending in Olympics and they’ve been active in sports. Just the relatives who moved away.
Keith: They set a good specimen to the newbies at that old elementary school where I used to go to.
Jean: They really do, and I am glad that they love to help kids out with the sports and activity. Also. I’m going to attend to one of the Olympics.
Keith: Sounds very fun.
Jean: It’s always good to see kids getting inspired as well as helping people with a charitable event.
(Out of nowhere, an arrow shoots through the glass window in a fast speed and hits the school board.).
Jean (Gasps)
Keith: Whoa!
Jean: What in the world was that?
Keith: That arrow was so fast that I can’t think correctly.
Emilia (Nervously): Hi!
Jean: Emilia!
Keith: I guess that’s what archers do during the summertime.
(The scene cuts with Jean getting Emilia prepared for the celebration party at the new school gym. Emilia is sitting on a pink stool as Jean removes the leaves, sticks and twigs from her long blonde hair. She brushes it and Emilia takes a shower. After her shower, Jean continues to get Emilia ready. She puts on a light pink dress with a golden ribbon on her and does her makeup. Jean ties up Emilia’s long hair into a straight ponytail with a pink bow. It feels really tight on Emilia’s head as she winced from the pain after Jean tighten up her hair. Then Jean gives her a hand mirror to look at which Emilia has a sour expression on her face, showing her chagrin about the blush and the dress. Emilia feels sour about Jean dressing her up.). 
Jean (Gasp): You look like a magnolia princess. 
Emilia (Unamused): I look like a flower that got its petals pulled off. 
(Unsatisfied with the pink dress, she puts the hand mirror down.). 
Jean: Now, now. No reason to look glum. It’s time to get ready for the new students to celebrate by moving into a different area and go to a brand new school.
Emilia: Yeah, until they get tired and start to move away from it.
Jean: It’ll be like a splendid day where kids love getting free breakfast, new books and learning. It’s a different change.
Emilia: Not everything has to be all fuzzy for a brand new school day for kids.
Jean: Hey, at least it’s what the community is trying to do. It’s been rough, but it’s worth it and it might take some time to get used to all of this.
Emilia: Well, that’s something you know a lot and I don’t want to participate in any educational activity.
Jean: Emilia, things are going to be like this for a very long time. The people are spreading an amount of joy because they want to do extraordinary ideas.
Emilia (Sarcastically): I guess they’ve been trying to make it fun after being stuck in a daze for so long.
Jean: No one is stuck. You’re just thinking like that as if the sky was falling.
Emilia: I’m only thinking because I don’t have anything else to do right now.
Jean: I know you’ve been active for several months. It was the time that you get to go outside when you want to be more serious yet fun.
Emilia: It’s fun when you get to learn about important stuff and being serious. I can’t believe we’re just dressing up for this celebration.
Jean: It’ll be blue and gray instead pale colors or wearing white.
Emilia (Gets up): Jean, do I have to go? Everyone was just sitting all day learning and wearing those uniforms with striped ties.
Jean (Puts the hairbrush down): My dear. Can you please stop being melodramatic? I know you like to take it very seriously about your duties, but there’s a new discovery to do in the moment.
Emilia (Standing on the balcony): I only discover it because it can bring me back to school again.
Jean: If I can turn back time, I would do it to change the setting. It has been seriously unlikable since we move to this area.
Emilia: I don’t know, Jean. I don’t think I should go to that party because I always go there every year. It’s like staying grounded in the same place.
Jean: What are you saying, dear? Is it because the school? The students, the teachers or the whole thing that is going on?
Emilia: It’s not like that. I just… don’t know if I can get through this school year. I’m a senior and I’m almost graduating.
Jean: People thought it was way better than going to school. As far as everyone knows about this stuff, I heard that the people who had this company want you back. Maybe forever.
Emilia (Shocked): What?!
Jean: Everyone was fighting to get the most votes for finding someone who’s going to shoot the target in the tournament.
Emilia: So, they want me to do archery again?
Jean: Yes. And show off your skills at the field.
Emilia: No, it’s not gonna happen at all. I got enough energy to move around, but not shooting an arrow at that Olympics place.
Jean: Please, my dear. It happens for a long time already, and I don’t know what to say to those people. Your parents are going to participate.
Emilia: Every day is always begging me to come back.
Jean: I try to calm things down, but your parents were talking about you going back to the archery games.
Emilia: Maybe you can tell them that I’m not going back to those annoying competitions.
Jean: Well, look at the time. There’s gonna be a list of things that need to be solved with education and rules.
Emilia: Even if it’s the disaster for a long time.
Jean: It feels like quite a stretch, but it’ll be over soon in a fast pace. Now, come on. We can’t be late for this event.
Emilia: How long will it last?
Jean: Two or three hours. They want to let all the students know that this is helpful for the community.
Emilia: Wow, these people need a lot of help with desperate needs for educational reasons.
Jean: Oh, you’ll try and mingle with the rest of the kids. They have white ribbons and red ties on their clothes. Chin up. You’ll need to look like you’re excited to attend college.
Emilia: IF I’m going to college after graduation.
Jean: If we can get through this whole thing, then we might have supper on the table. We can try to eat before going home.
Emilia: I would definitely eat some orange cake.
Jean: Now, now. This is not about the time to get a sunny day lunch. Or a bakery.
(After getting Emilia dressed up, she takes her purse and puts it on her shoulder. Jean takes her by the hand and walks her out of the door to the car outside.).
Emilia: Is there gonna be a special event going on at the school?
Jean: Well, it’s just one special academy for students who need educational values. This whole event will be long, but I hope we can get through it. Maybe owning a working environment in town.
6. Party Ambush
(Outside, Keith is eating some snacks in the passenger seat. He noticed Emilia and Jean walking outside at the porch. Keith is almost done with his chips as he shoves a lot in his mouth. Emilia and Jeans goes into the car.).
Jean: Keith, are you still snacking?
Keith (Sheepishly): Yeah. I heard that they were putting apples and cupcakes on the dessert table at the celebration.
Jean: Did you think so? 
Keith (Toss the bag away): Yeah. I assume that they might have cheese sticks or fruit loops, you know. They might have more food, too. 
Jean: So, you are assuming about multiple food sources for the celebration? 
Keith: Yes, Jean. Those hot pockets did not taste so good in my stomach. Man, I hate zesty food. That’s why I got these chips for snacks before going to the celebration. 
Jean: My goodness, you had those snacks from the vending machine. Don’t you think you can wait for supper?
Keith: I was thinking a lot on an empty stomach and I was going to eat some slices of ham. Just with avocado and cheese.
Jean: Oh, I think there might be something else over there. I hope it’ll be over because I think there might be a storm.
Keith: A storm and a couple of rainy clouds.
Jean: There might be a chance of sunshine in the sky rather than stormy rain. 
Keith: I should’ve look at the weather map. 
(Jean and Emilia get into the car as Keith throws a little bags of chips in an empty grocery bag for garbage. Jean picks up the keys for the car as Emilia comes out of the house while wearing her pink dress.). 
Keith: Wow, Emilia! You look splendid!
Emilia (Giggles): Thanks. I feel like I’m a fairy wearing light pink sparkles and a hint of ruffles.
Keith: I think you look more like a pageant princess.
Emilia: Or a fairy princess with pink wings. 
Keith: Anyway, you look fantastic. 
Emilia: Thanks. So, are you going to have fun at the celebration, Keith?
Keith: No. In fact, I may be too old to go to parties with kids.
Jean: You’ll have fun, Keith. They’ll be desserts, music and speeches.
Keith: Yeah, boring speeches to fall asleep.
Jean: You can’t be glum, Keith. As I told Emilia, everyone is celebrating with an amount of joy, and we’ve been invited to attend so we can’t wait.
Emilia: With their “ideas” to make future generations?
Jean: It’s also helping kids to go to new schools so they can get used to the system and have fun while learning.
Keith: Could it be like the same regulations that they did with the kindergarteners?
Jean: It’s not like the kindergarteners, Keith. They’ll try to make it more efficient for the new kids who move from different homes.
Keith (Sarcastically): That seems very educational.
Jean: Well, the teachers agree to this reason because they know it would help with the students. Also, they’re making an Olympics event for summer.
Keith: A summer event for the Olympics?
Jean: An archery tournament will be held over there at a place where Emilia grew up.
Keith (To Emilia): Are you going to go there?
Emilia: Nope. Not in a million years.
Jean: Emilia. Everyone will be happy if you come over and show your archery skills.
Emilia: You mean if I fail on a test? There’s no way.
Keith: Wait. Is the school that Emilia went to want her back for some archery game?
Jean: Yes. They want to know if she’s going to show her skills and become one of the archers in her family.
Keith (Surprised): That seems like it was played out differently.
Jean: Well, it’s actually the athletes and the coaches that want Emilia to come and shoot the target again. It’s gonna be like the old times.
Emilia: That must be an honest truth to be told.
Jean (Scoffs): I am trying to put it in a simple way as soon as possible.
Keith: Well, it’s not really possible if we’re talking about Olympics or anything that has happened before Emilia leaving home.
Emilia: Keith!
Keith: What? Is it safe to assume about what happened?
Emilia: Anyway, I can’t talk about this right now. And I’m not going back.
Jean: Well, you’re going back. And I wish there was some other way, but there’s no choice for you to back out now. Everyone loves taking opportunities for a good reason.
Emilia: Jean, I don’t know if I can deal with all of this.
Jean: Don’t worry. It’s only going to be a short moment. Whenever there’s a long and difficult road, there’s a right path.
Emilia: Yeah, hopefully.
(After a long drive, Jean parks the car in the parking lot. Emilia, Keith and Jean gets out of the car and walk to the entrance of a high school building. Jean locks the car doors and puts the keys in her pocket. They enter the school where the hallways are empty. Emilia starts to get anxious while Keith is confused as Jean is trying to find a way in the halls of emptiness.).
Keith: What are we doing here?
Jean: This is the place where they’re celebrating at.
Keith: I thought it was gonna be an empty house in the middle of the road.
Jean: No, not a house where it’s full of emptiness.
Keith: I guess they might want to make it a huge deal after bringing a lot of students into different schools.
Emilia: It might be a long time to get everyone into these schools. Although, I guess the teachers will have to follow these guidelines.
Keith: I bet some of them don’t know what’s going on.
Jean: Hey, hey! Come on, you guys. Let’s get in there and have fun. We’ll hear some speeches, eat some tasteful food and enjoy the vibe.
Emilia: Do I have to go to these kind of schools for the current events?
Jean: Yes, dear. But I guarantee that’s what they’re doing for a good cause to help out with the kids. They even baked desserts and have lemonade stands.
Keith: I rather go home and eat lemon cake.
Jean: They’ll have more food on the table with treats and syrupy things. It’ll be a short evening, but it’s worth it.
Keith: Like it’s the time to sing a song about schooling?
Jean: No. It’s not about that at all. There’s a time to sing in a choir about new days.
Emilia: Uh, Jean, I think we’re lost. Shouldn’t there be a guard or someone who knows where’s the party at?
Jean: Don’t worry. There might be a teacher who knows the way.
Keith: This place feels muggy and dry.
(They walk closer and closer until they hear someone walking towards them. Then an old man wearing a shiny brown suit comes out with a red tie.).
Jean: Manny? Oh, goodness. Is that you? Can it be you?
Manny: Jean?
Jean: Manny! I am so glad to see you!
Manny: It’s good to see you, too! Oh, Jean!
(They hug and laugh together in the warm and happy reunion while Keith and Emilia look at each other awkwardly and having no idea what’s going on.).
Manny: It feels very different when we left our old homes.
Jean: Time has been flying so fast and I felt like it’s been rushed. But things have been really good.
Manny: That’s splendid. I’ve been treating old friends like family since I bump to some of them. The kids at my old neighborhood love to play ball.
Jean: They really love to have the longest weekend at their homes, huh?
Manny: With Turkey wings and salad dressings to eat.
Jean: What are you doing here, Manny?
Manny: I have to get stuff from my old desk when I came here for the school year. But the weather was too windy and it was absolutely vile.
(While Jean and Manny talk, Keith and Emilia look at each other awkwardly to see what’s going on without interrupting the conversation.).
Keith: I wonder who’s the weird guy in the old school outfit.
Emilia: He looks like he wore the same clothes for a day.
Keith: This dude looks like he just came out of a classroom after lecturing for a class assignment.
Emilia: I didn’t know that Jean had an old friend.
Keith: I’m really glad it’s not an awkward reunion between them. Otherwise it’ll be weird.
Jean: Oh, Manny. I almost forgot to introduce you to Emilia and Keith. The children of the good people I met throughout the years.
Manny: Children, huh? They don’t look like children. They look like full-grown adults.
Jean: Well, Manny, Keith is the adult here, and Emilia is this young girl I taught at my old elementary school. (To Emilia and Keith) This is Manny Schultz. An algebra teacher and a dear old friend. 
Emilia: Hi, I’m Emilia.
Keith: And I’m Keith.
Manny: Nice to meet you, too.
Jean: So, what do you think about them?
Manny: I am acquainted by a sweet girl with blonde hair and a golden smile.
Emilia: Thank you.
Manny: And this young man is her brother?
Jean (Chuckles): No, he’s a good friend of Emilia’s parents and a coach for sports.
Manny: Oh, goodness. I am very sorry.
Keith: It’s okay. I also teach kids at Olympics and help them at school for physical education. They always need more robust learning through fitness.
Manny: You are an exceptional man! Jean, this is fantastic that you have people like him that are inspiring to the kids.
Jean: Yes, it is inspiring. They have been very helpful to the children and many parents applaud and praise them.
Manny: It reminds me of all the good things when we did fun things with the kids since kindergarten. I do remember about making that meat pie.
Jean: Um, Manny, we’re heading to a party and we need to know where it is. Can you help us find it in here?
Manny: Of course, I will help you guys. I was at the pharmacy and I heard that there’s new schools for these kids, so I just came back and found out.
Jean: I think we’re a little late to come to the celebration.
Manny: Oh, no. You will never be late to more valuable events. I still have the passion for learning and exploring things that are brand new. It’s this way on the left. 
Jean: Thank you. Come on, guys. He knows the way.
Manny: I am so happy to see you again, Jean. 
Jean: Likewise, Manny. It has been a new start of a good year. 
(Manny takes Jean by the hand and walk together. Keith and Emilia follows them awkwardly.).
Keith: They’re getting affectionate and it’s starting to feel weird.
Emilia: I think they’re starting to have feelings, and it might be a long time.
(Manny and Jean laugh as Emilia and Keith catch up to them in the hallways while it’s dark. Everyone walk straight on the path to find the celebration.).
Jean: So, Manny, where have you been when you left your old job?
Manny: I was trying to find a job that was going to benefit me, but it wasn’t helping me out. You know, things haven’t been fantastic. It felt like I was having an open wound for a long time.
Jean: Oh, goodness. I am so sorry that you couldn’t find a job.
Manny: Don’t worry, Jean. I keep my head up and look at the sky without seeing any thundercloud.
Jean: I am so glad you’re confident on finding brand new things. You really love to explore a lot, don’t you?
Manny: Yes, I really do love to explore. (Laughs) Why, there was times that my father introduced me to the idea of make a decent living.
(Suddenly, they enter a small gymnasium as it turns out to be the celebration. A bunch of kids are wasting fancy outfits as they dance on the floor with loud music. A group of teachers are conversing with each other at the tables by the concession stand. Jean and Manny smiled and enter with Emilia and Keith dragging behind.).
Jean: Oh, my goodness. What a festive celebration!
Manny: I approve of this party. Shall we go right now?
Jean: Yes! After all, we wouldn’t want to show up for nothing and waste away.
(As Manny and Jean walk together, Emilia and Keith are bewildered on what’s going on due to the flashy outfits, party music and teachers wearing shiny clothes while sitting at the table with food and drinks as balloons fall from the ceiling. A bunch of kids started to jump up and down to the music as the DJ turns up the volume.).
Keith: It smells like cheese.
Emilia: I think the smell is sweaty clothes and body odor.
Keith: That’s not very good at all.
Emilia: I have no idea how this is supposed to be a celebration when it looks like a prom of mediocrity.
Keith: This is just weird. It’s like we’ve been summoned to go into an important school meeting yet it turns out to be a so-called festivity.
Emilia: At least Jean is happy about this whole thing since she’s starting to get close to Manny.
Keith: It’s really bizarre. I felt like they just missed each other so long that they call on the phone to ask about stuffing.
Emilia: What? Keith!
Keith: I’m just assuming. Look, we came here to support this brand new thing for kids going to multiple schools. It might be a good cause.
Emilia: I hope it isn’t disastrous.
Keith: Let’s just look on the bright side, okay? We hope it’ll be positive.
Emilia: I know. We’re just trying to make an impression that can only make things a little bit strange.
Keith: I’m glad this place isn’t an underground place. Otherwise, I would be watching commentators talk about sports all day.
Emilia: What are we going to do right now?
Keith: Well, some of these kids probably just dancing to old music. I might find something to eat with hot sauce or mango juice.
Emilia: Maybe they have some snacks at the concession stand. They might have mangoes in fruit bowls.
Keith: I doubt if they have hamburgers.
Emilia: Are you hungry right now?
Keith: Yeah. I just went on a walk when I heard about the celebration, and I didn’t had time to get a snack.
Emilia: They probably have some snacks at the concession stand. 
Keith: I really want some cheese sandwich with tomato sauce in the middle. 
(Feeling hungry, Keith looks at a bright colored table with fried food and colored drinks. There’s funnel cakes, chili dogs, egg sandwiches and potato casserole. It made Keith’s mouth watered as it looks appetizing.).
Keith: You know, there’s a table with carnival food on it. It looks appetizing. Do you want some?
Emilia: No thanks.
Keith: Well, I’ll be at those tables if you need me. But don’t try to wander off, it’s a strange building. 
Emilia: Don’t worry, Keith. I’m not going to do anything wild.
Keith: I’m just gonna sit at the table and eat some food. I’m kinda hungry that we didn’t get to eat some snacks at the house. 
Emilia: I’ll let you eat. 
Keith: I bet if there was some salad or a plate of ham and egg sandwich.
Emilia: Wow, Keith. I like how you can eat amount of food. 
Keith: Here’s pork buns right next to a bowl of green pasta. I bet they have pizza with olives and bell peppers. 
(The party is still going and Keith sits down at the table where it’s empty. He checks if no one was looking at him eating all by himself. He sits down on the chair and looks at an egg sandwich. He picks it up and smells it and eats it. Then he starts to like it.). 
Keith (Astounded): Wow! This is good. Definitely good. It just tastes great in my stomach. 
Emilia: I guess I’ll have to start peeking through the whole place for some clues. 
Keith: Just don’t get lost in weird places or deep dark areas. 
(While Jean talks to Manny, Keith eats a bunch of food at the table as Emilia walks around to explore in the school building. She opens the door and walks away from the gymnasium. She walks around in the dark hallways and looks to see what’s inside of the school. It feels like an empty building that has been haunted for years.). 
Emilia: This place feels like an empty hole with a dry stone wall around it.
(She walks upstairs and see an office with the door open. It was dusty and dark inside with dust and cracks on the walls. She enters the room and look around to see what happened to the office filled with a lot of cracks and dust. She had no idea on what happened to this place.). 
Emilia: I wonder what happened to this place.
(She looks around and see a bunch of broken glass on the floor and a pile of papers lay around on the floor by an old rug. Then she noticed an old safe with an open door has dust and old money in it.). 
Emilia: Was someone embezzling money or what?
(The room was full and dusty which made Emilia feel anxious. She didn’t know what kind of room with broken stuff and covered in dust that is located in a school building.).
Emilia: It’s so small in here. Why would these people go to someplace to celebrate about new schools when it’s old and dusty?
(She looks at the bookshelf where a couple of old books fell off from the shelves. She walks to it and looks into the pages. She picks up a brown book with historical and ancient pictures in it. She starts to feel intrigue and looks through them. Then she turns over a page and see a picture of an unknown figure holding a bow and arrow shooting at a giant monster charging furiously with anger in its eyes. She flips turns over another page and see a picture of a woman with blonde hair and wearing a shiny golden outfit with blood on it after slaying the beast.). 
Emilia: Is this a story about some destroyer killing a monster from an unknown place?
(She brings out her purse and folded the picture and put it away. She continues to look around. Then she sees an open drawer and found a golden ring with a red gem.).
Emilia: A golden ring.
(She stares at the red gem and puts it in her purse. Then she starts to look around for more stuff. Meanwhile, Jean and Manny are sitting around as they keep on talking. They laugh and smile while the celebration continues.). 
Jean: My goodness, Manny. I can’t believe you did a lot of interesting things while you were on your trips. 
Manny: You would the things that I have been doing, Jean. When I was in the Amazon rainforest, I saw a tiny chameleon changing colors. 
Jean: You are so adventurous. 
Manny: Well, it’s fun to go to places with plants and waterfalls to explore. 
Jean: That’s extraordinary. I wish I can go to every one of your trips, but I had teaching to do. 
Manny: Are you still teaching kids about science?
Jean: Yes. Just going to the same classroom and teaching kids about scientific research. It’s small but peaceful.
Manny: Jean, you always have a smile and a good heart. And you were always like an angel to everyone when you come around at school. 
Jean: I have been attending to very fun activities. All I do is read history books and it’s a huge responsibility. 
Manny: That is why I like going to these celebrations. 
Jean: That’s really sweet. Would you like some water? 
Manny: No thanks. In fact, I have a meeting to attend at some of the new schools. 
Jean: Are you going to be a teacher? 
Manny: Yes. I bought a notebook to write some ideas. Hopefully, I can do great things by teaching kids about education. 
Jean: Oh, Manny. It’s so good to see you again. 
Manny: It’s good to see you again, Jean. 
Jean: Hmm, I wonder what Emilia and Keith are doing. 
Manny: Are they dancing on the dance floor? 
Jean: I don’t know. 
Manny: Well, it is a glorious day for the kids to have fun. 
(At the table, Keith is devouring a plate full of chili dogs, egg sandwiches, funnel cakes and a bowl of potato casserole. He drinks the red punch out of a plastic cup. He enjoys the food with content. Jean and Manny walks over to him as they notice a bunch of paper plates laying on the table.).
Keith (Mouthful): Hey, Jean. 
Jean (Appalled): Keith! What are you doing?! 
Keith: Just eating. 
Jean: You are making a mess! The food was supposed to be for the kids. 
Keith: The kids don’t mind if someone ate the food. Unless they crave for junk food or cheese curls. 
Manny: I didn’t know you had an appetite. 
Keith: Yeah, I always get hungry when I see food on display. I was hoping to eat some pasta with marinara sauce and a can of tuna. 
Jean: Keith, this is unsanitary! 
Keith: It’s not like I ate a whole plate of sugary sweets or fatty foods. Maybe there might be some Turkey pie. 
Jean: Well, Keith. I think it’s starting to get late, and we are leaving. Take some food with you for leftovers when we go home. 
Keith: Aw, thanks, Jean. I might get some wheat thins. I’m kinda full from all these egg sandwiches, chili dogs and funnel cakes. 
Jean: Where is Emilia? 
Keith: She must’ve been dancing with some kids. 
Jean: I didn’t see her dancing with the rest of the kids. Did she wander off? 
Keith: I told her don’t wander off in this building. 
Jean (Sighs): She just spread her wings and fly off. 
Keith: She’s very adventurous, Jean. 
Manny: That young girl did wander around. Has she always wandered off by herself a lot? 
Keith: When she can’t stay still in one place. 
Jean: Keith, you should’ve follow her or tell her to sit by you at the table with a bunch of people. 
Keith: She’s responsible in her surroundings and is very capable of handing things on her own. 
Jean: Oh, well. When she’s done wandering, she’ll come to us. 
Manny: Um, Jean. I check the forecast, and there might be a storm on the way. 
Jean: A storm? But it was sunny earlier. 
Manny: I know, but I look at the forecast and there’s gonna be a heavy storm.
Jean: Okay. I guess this weather is coming along. I know I don’t like any storms with rain or hail. 
(Suddenly, a loud noise comes from outside that shook the whole building. Manny and Jean are shocked to feel what’s happening as Keith gets up from the table while he’s holding his plate. Meanwhile, Emilia feel the earthquake as well. She looks around and realizes something’s not right while she stands.). 
Manny: What was that? 
Jean: I don’t know. Was that an earthquake? 
Keith: Why would earthquakes be coming around in this part of area?
Manny: Well, earthquakes usually don’t happen at this time of year which it doesn’t make sense at all.
Jean: We need to get out of here right now! 
Keith: Yep! It’s gonna be a crazy hay ride! 
Jean: Where’s Emilia?! 
Manny: Jean, we need to get out of here! Everyone is panicking! 
Jean: Keith! Put down that damn sandwich and get your ass up right now! 
Keith: Okay, okay! Hold on, Jean! This is gonna be shitstorm! Whoa! 
(Frantically, Keith got up as he pick up a couple of egg sandwiches and puts it in a brown bag while stuffing his face. He runs off as Jean and Manny run around with the teachers and students. In the old office, Emilia stands around while feeling the earthquake vibration. The ground shakes as she looks around with caution.). 
Emilia: What the hell is happening?
(She looks around and runs out of the office in a hurry until she heard a noise from outside. She runs to the window and see a monster rampaging from the woods.).
Emilia: What kind of monster is coming in the middle of all this? 
(Suddenly, she sees a Wendigo running with its claws showing. It roars and continues to attack with a couple of Wendigos coming out from the woods to cause mayhem.). 
Emilia: Great. A fucking Wendigo trying to get some meat. 
(She puts her purse down and brings out a big crossbow and a bag of arrows for backup. She prepares as she puts the arrows in it and is ready to attack. In the halls, Jean, Keith and Manny run for their lives as everyone panic and scream. Then they run for downstairs while the building shakes more and more. It becomes violent while the people scream. Jean and Manny hold each other’s hands while Keith runs with his bag. They stop in the hallways, but fall down as the earthquake continues to shake.). 
Keith: Oh, god! This is not good! 
Manny: This is unbelievable! How are we going to get out?! 
Jean: I don’t know, but let’s not freak out. We’ll have to find a place to wait until we call the authorities.
Keith: Maybe we can go home and find some stuff that can help us out? 
Jean: What kind of stuff, Keith? There’s a massive earthquake and we can’t leave because everything is wild! 
Manny: We need to go! This building is rumbling an everyone is leaving right now! 
(Hurriedly, they run to the hallways and go to the exit, but they heard a slash on the walls and see the shadow of a Wendigo coming up on the stairs. The beast walks slowly in front of them and growls at them.).
Keith: I guess it’s still angry for staying in hiding for so long. 
Manny: This monster is supposed to be a deer, but it changes and camouflages itself to blend in. 
Keith: Did you read any research? 
Manny: No, but I heard about myths. And they like to blend in with the trees to hunt food for themselves. 
Jean: Guys, we are surrounded! There’s no time to be discussing about camouflages or hunting for food! 
Manny: Is there a way to get rid of this wild beast? 
(The Wendigo unsheathes its claws and charges at them, but an arrow appears and shoots the monster in the head. The Wendigo screams in pain and falls on the floor with blood leaking out.). 
Keith: What the hell? 
Emilia: Guys, get out of here! 
Jean: Emilia! 
Emilia: Everyone, run!
Manny: Let’s go! 
(Suddenly, Manny hid something in his pocket that turns out to be a golden chain with a blue gem on it without Keith or Jean see it. Then the Wendigo roars in pain as it rips the arrow from its head with blood gushing out. Emilia jumps from the balcony and lands on her feet to face off the Wendigo to attack.). 
Emilia: Everyone, go! Find the exit! 
Jean: Emilia! 
Keith: Come on, let’s go! 
(Jean, Keith and Manny run away for Emilia to face off the Wendigo in the halls. She brings out her bow and arrow to attack, but turns around to see the Wendigo had disappeared.). 
Emilia: That’s just fantastic. This Wendigo must’ve run off to hide.
(She stays in position while she points her arrow at to shoot. It was silent and dark as she walks in the halls with her pink dress. She looked around to see if the creature ran off, but suddenly she hears a clash on the lockers.). 
(Clashing sound) 
(She turns around and remains calm. She walks slowly and realizes something is behind her. The Wendigo reveals itself with its claws showing and it roars at her.).
Emilia (Gasps)
(The Wendigo scratches her arm, making it bleed.). 
Emilia (Exclaims) 
(She winces in pain and see the blood on her arm.). 
Emilia (Groans) 
(She looks at the creature as it starts growling at her. Emilia takes off the pink sash around her waist and bandied her arm. The Wendigo starts growling in pain due to the blood leaking from its head.). 
Emilia: I’ll make you pay with those claws. 
(The Wendigo roars as a response to kill her. It charges towards her with fury as Emilia shoots three arrows at it in a fast pace. The Wendigo starts to attack, but Emilia jumps in midair and lands on her feet. Then the Wendigo furiously charged at her, but she shoots her arrow at the creature’s leg. It starts to groaning as blood leaks out. Emilia pulls out a rope from her purse and ties it up in full speed. She ties its legs and feet as well as its arms. Then she stomps on its face and kicks it. She brings out a dagger and stabs it, killing it completely. The Wendigo grasps for air until it stops breathing. The Wendigo is dead due to the stabbing and losing blood.). 
Emilia: Take that, you bleeding demon.
(Then she looks at the window and see a horde of Wendigos coming from the forest and a group of zombies following them from out of nowhere. The zombies follow behind the Wendigos to attack the people on the school grounds.). 
Emilia: Ah, great! Zombies! I guess they’re teaming up with the Wendigos for some brains.
(She brings out more arrows and run to the gymnasium. Jean, Keith and Manny run into the gymnasium where the party was starting. A couple of students hide under the tables with the teachers as the zombies and the Wendigos run to the school. Jean, Keith and Manny stops in the middle of the room. Then Keith and Manny go to the doors and block all of them by stacking chairs and tables in front it to block the creatures from coming in.). 
Jean: This is insane! There’s zombies and Wendigos running to the school to eat all of us! 
Keith: Yeah, it’s nuts! I don’t know what’s happening. 
Manny: These tables and chairs won’t hold the doors! 
Jean: What are we going to do?!
Keith: Now, come on, it’s going to be okay. There’s no need to be in a panic mode. 
Manny (Anxious): YES, IT IS! We’re surrounded by those fucking demons out there! We just need to get these people out of this school right now! 
Jean: Manny, are you okay? 
Manny: There’s so many zombies and those Wendigos outside! They’re gonna charge in and kill all of us! 
Keith: Dude, calm the fuck down! I bet they won’t be able to climb on top of this building and come in here with their friends. 
(Suddenly, the Wendigos crashed through the windows and a group of zombies entered with them as the moan and groan with them. The people panic and scream while they hide. Jean runs to Keith and Manny. They walk slowly to their backs against the wall. The zombies and the Wendigos growl at them and ready to attack.). 
Keith: Okay, no one should panic at a moment. 
Manny: Now, it should be the time to scream. 
Jean: Guys, stop! How on earth are we getting out of here?!
Keith: I don’t know, but I wish we have a book where it can tell us how to kill two monsters at the same time. 
Manny: Or at least a dozens of them. 
(Suddenly, the creatures roar in unison. They start to attack, but Emilia comes in and shoots all of them with her arrows. The creatures started to squeal and fall on the floor. Emilia run towards them and attacks all of them. She jumps in midair and lands on her feet.). 
Emilia: Are you guys okay? 
Keith: We’re fine, except seeing a bunch of zombies and Wendigos joining in a group. 
Emilia: I guess it’s just a group on who’s getting to eat humans for a day. 
Keith: What are you going to do? 
Emilia: I’m going to take them out. I can hope they keep falling down once they’re defeated or rip up into pieces. 
Jean: Emilia, you are not going to fight them all by yourself. 
Emilia: It’s okay, Jean. They’re just a bunch of monsters that like to eat flesh. 
Jean: There is no way that you can kill all of them in a matter of seconds! 
Emilia: We don’t have time for these things to attack everyone, Jean. They’ll get an extra piece of arrows. 
Keith: You better believe it, Jean. You can depend on her to kill all of these things. 
Manny: Can we stop saying about the killing stuff?! These monsters are gonna kill us if we don’t find a way! 
Emilia: I’ll handle all of them at once! 
Jean: Emilia, no!
(The Zombies and the Wendigos jumped from the windows and growls furiously in unison. They look at everybody and the rest of the party guests of students and teachers run for their lives.). 
(Crowd screaming) 
(The creatures stare at Emilia, Keith, Jean and Manny hiding a mysterious golden chain in his pocket. The Wendigos and the zombies start to look them as they walk closer to them.). 
Keith: Ah, damn. I think we’re next on the table. I guess one of them wants a brain while the other one wants skin and bone.
Manny: Look at these demons! They’re like little hellions, except they eat human flesh! How are we going to stop them from terrorizing the whole place? 
Jean: This is disastrous! A group of these monsters joining forces has got to be unexpected. There’s no way we can’t stop a wendigo or a zombie in here! 
Emilia: I’m not sure if it makes sense, but someone is using some sort of magic to bring these monsters to attack.
Keith: My theory is that someone wants to start something by cursing dark magic to bring these monsters into doing someone’s bidding. 
Emilia: Good theory, Keith. There might be dark arts that cursed all of them.
Jean: We are running out of time! We need to get out of here!
Emilia: Okay! Keith, take Jean and Manny to the car, now! 
Keith: Got it, Emilia! 
Jean: No! Emilia, don’t! 
Manny: Come on, Jean! Let’s go! 
Keith: Holy shit! If only I can have eggs, salad and cheese together. Oh, these tools will be good. Hey, Emilia!
Emilia: What is it? 
Keith: A gun for the zombies and a pile of arrows with silver tips for Wendigos. These are strong and mighty items to use. 
(He shows her a silver gun and a bag filled with silver tip arrows in his hands. He pushes the weapons on the ground for Emilia to fend off.).
Keith: I was so happy that my cousins love archery and guns. It made me happy when they told me about these items.
Emilia: Thanks, Keith!
(The group of Wendigos and zombies charged at Emilia, but she puts an amount of bullets that are dipped into silver. She shoots one of them in the face and kicks it, making the Wendigo screeched in pain. Then she shoots it two times. She kills the first Wendigo and starts shooting at the rest of the Wendigos and zombies.). 
Emilia (Grunting): Ha! Huh! Hiya! 
(She brings out her bow and arrow and shoots the zombies in the head. She cartwheels on the floor to kick the zombies to knock them down. She grabs one of the zombies and shoots it with the gun. After shooting the zombie, she starts to fight all the zombies and Wendigos until the zombies start to tag team to fight Emilia. They locked arms and begin to kick as the Wendigos use their antlers to attack.). 
Emilia (Gasps): Great. (Annoyed) Now, I have to go on by eliminate all of them at once.
(She starts to shoot every zombie with the silver gun and continues to shoot the Wendigos in the face. She cartwheels in the middle of the dance floor and kicks the monsters in the face. She rapidly jumps and punches all of them as well as jumping into midair. Her hair is in a mess and her dress is ripped while covered in blood. She jumps and runs to the monster to fight once more. Then she brings her bow and arrow and begins to shoot. She sees the remaining zombies and Wendigos charging at her. In the halls, Keith, Jean and Manny are running to the doors as Keith is picking something in his pockets.).
Keith: Oh, come on. Come on, please! There’s gotta to be something to get out us here!
Jean: What are you trying to do? 
Keith: I thought I had my explosive bombs in my pockets. The small ones are usually the ones with the ring to pull. They’re very explosive.
Jean: What?! Keith, this is not the time to bring out your bombs! 
Keith: It’s a special technique from months training. I learn it from camp. 
Manny: How on earth did you have those in your jacket? 
Keith: The trainers at the Olympic clubs. I like to get more learning about using gadgets like these. 
Jean: Keith, I hope you better get something that will help us out of this mess. 
Keith: Wait! I got it! It’s in my backpack! It was one of those separate bags from the trailer. I keep misplacing it. Cover your ears! 
(Suddenly, he pulls out the ring of the bomb and throws it on the ground. Then the bomb starts to explode as a group of zombies and Wendigos get close and blood gush at everybody. The blood is splash on the walls, floors and everyone. Jean screams while Manny whimpers by the blood on his suit. Keith is covered in blood as he smiles that his bomb worked.). 
Keith: That was fantastic! It was like a golden artisan masterpiece! 
Jean (Appalled by the blood): That was blood, not art, Keith. And it’s still gross. 
Manny (Shocked by the blood on his suit): Oh, god. I thought it should play out differently, but not exploding monsters in this place.
(Meanwhile, Emilia starts to kill every last one of the Wendigos and the zombies. Her dress is cover in blood and her hair is in a messy bun. She starts to sweat and wipes it off her of face. After killing them, she stands up and looks at her bow and arrow covered in blood as well as the silver gun on the floor. She picks it up and looks at it.). 
Emilia: Well, I guess that didn’t last long.
(Suddenly, Keith comes out of the doors from the hallways and goes to the dance floor where Emilia is covered in blood.). 
Keith: Holy shit. 
Emilia: I finally killed all of them at once. Some zombies are seen walking slow when they rise from the graves.
Keith: This place has become a mess with blood.
Emilia: Where do these things come from? 
Keith: I don’t know, but they have some kind of violent fury to attack people randomly. Someone should at least have the gates shut tight at all times. 
Emilia: How do these things know where we are? 
Keith: Well, I bet the police are putting a serious alert in town to keep everybody from leaving their homes.
Emilia: I heard an explosion from the halls. 
Keith: Oh, yeah. I brought my bombs in case of emergencies. It’s always in my stuffed bag for all the things to use. It’s very handy when the time comes. 
Emilia: That’s so cool, Keith. You always love to pack things. I wish I had a bag that was stuffed. 
(Jean bursts through the room and walk towards Keith and Emilia.). 
Jean: Oh, my god! Emilia, are you okay? 
Emilia: Yeah, I’m okay. I just annihilated a bunch of these things and kill every single one of them without trying to sweat. 
Jean: You didn’t get bit from them, right? I hope they didn’t try to turn you into one of them. 
Emilia: No, they just keep using upper strength to fight and attack everyone. But they didn’t try to turn me into a zombie. I’m good. 
Jean: Oh, look at you. I’m so glad you’re not bitten or hurt by those creatures. 
Emilia: I’m okay, Jean. I was fighting all those monsters that try to eat everybody in here. 
Keith: Good thing those things are all gone.
Jean: The only good thing is that we need to find out what these things are after. There might be magic with evil entities that cause this mayhem. 
(Manny comes out of the hallway doors and walks to the group.). 
Manny: Oh, my lord. Look at this corrupted scenery in this building. There’s blood and dead corpses on the floor. I’m glad everyone is safe when they ran outside.
Jean: We’re alright, Manny. All we can do is try to find out what happened with this horrid effluvium.
Manny: Everyone is calling help and I think the authorities are coming. They probably think it was a bunch of kids causing pranks. 
Emilia: It was a whole group of creatures coming out and trying to attack people. Do they know what’s happening? 
Keith: I have no idea, but it’s getting weird. 
(The group are unaware that two masked men are spying them with guns and retreat in the bushes. They go into their van and drive off to talk to their boss. A couple of zombies popped out from the bushes and run to their hiding places with blood on their hands and their mouths. It is revealed that they ate a varsity jock and tore him apart. The creatures hide in the darkness as a new reign of terror begins.). 
7. Time for Destruction
(It was dark but it was still the time where evil comes. In an old house, it was filled with cobwebs and there were cracks on the walls. Then a red car arrives and Kinsey appears. She is wearing an orange leather and blue jeans with a black belt. Her makeup is blushed with blood and her orange hair is in a bun. She carries her black bag and brings her hatchet for caution. She puts the hatchet back in the bag and looks around. She walks to the house and looks at it. She inhales and exhales with a sigh to feel the darkness with a smiley look. While walking around, she examines the whole place on the front lawn. Then she sees a car coming from the left direction. The car turns out to be a yellow car with broken lights on the front and the driver was driving recklessly to hit things on the road. The car hits the signs that say “Wrong direction, go back.” But the driver didn’t care and hits it. Kinsey knows who it is and realizes it wasn’t a good time to go far. Then the driver parks the car on the lawn by the water well, causing a nearby wooden bucket to fall on the ground. The driver gets out and turns out to be Dirk. He sighs and smiles at Kinsey as he shuts the car door with the window shattered by itself. He walks to her after driving the car.). 
Dirk: Kinsey! 
Kinsey (Sarcastically): Hey, Dirk. (She walk towards him) I can’t believe you drove that old car here. 
Dirk: Thought I should take it for a spin. 
Kinsey: A spin? That looks like you’re driving a golf cart in a video game. 
Dirk: I was trying to fix this car, but my friend said he wants it back before getting a new license plate. He might give me something that has valuable worth. 
Kinsey (Crosses her arms): Sounds cheap.
Dirk: It’s not really cheap unless if you have a good price to pay an automobile. 
Kinsey: Have you been wasting energy on these vehicles?
Dirk: I’m not wasting energy, I’m conserving my energy for another time. 
Kinsey: Dirk, you were supposed to fix the vehicles. And deactivating machines is definitely not your thing during this whole mission. 
Dirk: I just need to practice on my fixing skills. 
Kinsey: Fixing skills is not a task for you to do in order to improve. 
Dirk: I have been improving. I also got hammers from our good friends. And having a source of happiness is what I need in this mission. 
Kinsey: I hope it’s not your blow in a bag. 
Dirk: Oh, I got something for all of us for good luck. 
Kinsey: What is it? 
Dirk: Extra change. I find it more trifling. 
(He opens a bag of Pennies in his hand with a black bow tied around it, causing Kinsey to express annoyance on her face.). 
Kinsey: A tiny bag? I was expecting stolen boots. 
Dirk: We’ll steal when the time comes. Right now, we just need our stuff to carry out in this organization. 
Kinsey: I’m glad. Even though you got a tiny bag, I am excited that we get to do this. 
Dirk: Yeah. Our recruits were gliding down and took a lot of things at the shop. But there was police in every corner of town. 
Kinsey: How many police officers? 
Dirk: Six. Three at the bank, and three on the streets. There’s an aggressive army that are trying to wring our necks.
Kinsey: An army?! Dirk, are you trying to make me lose my head? 
Dirk: No, Kinsey. I was with my friends at the car shop, and one of them suggested that they could steal something from a grocery store. 
Kinsey: Shoplifting? Some of your pals are not acting wise about this.
Dirk: They’re just giving me ideas on how to get so many things done. I am very overjoyed that I get to have my toolbox in one piece. I like shoplifting, but robbing a bank is more fun. 
Kinsey: Okay, Dirk. I guess tiny bags and stealing is your special source. 
Dirk: Don’t fucking me give me that crap! 
Kinsey: I am trying to make this mission happen. I was doing a little bit of research before the police chased our tail, and now I feel stuck. 
Dirk: You’re not stuck!
Kinsey: I felt stuck when I realized that we’re getting hunted by the police after we escape our cells. 
Dirk: Come on, the police won’t hunt us. 
Kinsey: They will if you just hide and don’t get caught. 
Dirk: We’ve been through so many accidents, and no one caught me or the remaining members of the team, so we’re capable. 
Kinsey (Sarcastically): Yeah, definitely. 
Dirk: We are capable, Kinsey. We have some moral laws in our way. 
Kinsey: There’s no moral in our system. We like to make a celebration and be independent on our part. But we like to be thieves and slaughter people. 
Dirk: And we like to see blood. 
Kinsey: Yes. Just as long as we stay calm and try to work on this mission. 
Dirk: Okay, then. So, what the hell are we doing here in front of an old house? 
Kinsey: I have been studying and writing lists on my notes. 
Dirk: Studying? You never study in journals. 
Kinsey: Well, I don’t like to think about memories of school or think about paper sheet quizzes as well. 
Dirk: So, this house might have some dark stuff for you to conjure? 
Kinsey: I don’t think I can conjure by using my hands. All I need to do is make some brazen destruction.
Dirk: Destruction? Come on, Kinsey. You need something that can benefit your happiness. How about find a couple of stolen gems, or a golden axe or a glass of grapefruit juice? 
Kinsey: Are you being dumb right now, Dirk?! I’ve been patient for a long time and you’re giving me stupid ideas! 
Dirk: These are suggestions that might help me understand this whole thing. You come out here to play some kind of ancient ritual with your paraphernalia and I’m suppose to watch while you create a portal for your idea of a silent home.
Kinsey: You are not making sense! We ended up running away from the pigs since the moment we got caught. So shut your mouth, or else I’ll shut it tight! 
Dirk: You wouldn’t try it unless you had some strength. Like the time when you were a kid with your parents or that home you belong to. 
(Getting fed up by Dirk’s comments, Kinsey quickly brings out a hatchet from her bag and points it at his neck to make him stop talking.). 
Kinsey (Angrily): Don’t try to be smart by saying all this bullshit from your mouth! You fucking shut up if you want to pay attention! 
Dirk (Shocked): Whoa! Hey, hey! Hey! Easy with that! Stop! 
Kinsey: Are you trying to make me mad? 
Dirk (Nervously while staring at the hatchet): No! No, no! I was being a little bit annoying. 
Kinsey: No. You are trying to give me the wrong attitude and you keep on babbling like a moron. 
Dirk (Putting his hands up): Okay, okay. Look, please don’t. I’m sorry. Really, sorry. I didn’t mean to make you mad. I don’t like to add too much stress to you or anyone we worked with on this mission.
Kinsey (Feeling angry): You know what I’ve been thinking? Blood and meat. And maybe I might get to slaughter someone who doesn’t listen to orders. 
Dirk: Look, I’m really sorry. I give you my ideas while having integrity because I have respected oath for you and this whole thing.
Kinsey: Dirk, you better not get on my bad side. 
Dirk (Starts crying): Please, don’t use that hatchet. I’m sorry for my comments. Forgive me, Kinsey. Just please. 
(After hearing his apology with tears in his eyes, Kinsey feels touched and relieved by his words. She puts her hatchet away in her bag and tucks her hair behind her ear.). 
Kinsey: I’ll forgive you… for now. 
Dirk (Sighs): Thanks. 
Kinsey: You’re welcome. But if you try to act like a fucking twit, I won’t be happy. 
Dirk: I know. 
Kinsey: I don’t need a hothead on the team, or a mumbling twerp, or a spoiled and rotten kid. All I need is a mission, a crew member or fixing up a few issues along the way. 
Dirk: Yeah, I agree. I can always count on your help. 
Kinsey: Good, then. Now, let’s go into this house. It would be fantastic for finding new ways to come up with ideas for this task. 
Dirk: Task? I say it’s the time to get tools for this mission. 
Kinsey: Be quiet. I don’t want to have a wasted opportunity or getting caught by a mob. 
Dirk: That’s somewhat dramatic. 
Kinsey: Well, it’s not drama club. Now, come on. 
(They walk on the porch as Kinsey looks around to see if there’s anyone around with Dirk using a handgun for caution. Kinsey picks out a small golden key to open the door. Dirk notices the key in her hand with a confused look.). 
Dirk: Where did you get that key? 
Kinsey: I stuffed a lot of small things in my pockets when I steal in random places. 
Dirk: I assume that you like to hide keys to unlock every door. 
Kinsey: Even bullets. I always hear the sound of a gunshot in weird places or buildings. 
Dirk: Yeah. I keep random things in pockets, but it’s always in my pants. Hey, maybe when we have time, I can take you to my college dorm. 
Kinsey: So I can watch people masturbate? 
Dirk (Surprised when she said it): What? No. It’s not like one of those colleges where people have sex, go to parties and do drugs. It’s not like that. 
Kinsey: Then I have no desire to go to some college where everything happens at once. Even if it’s my old college, I won’t go to that place. 
Dirk: Well, you’ll like the food over there. Even though it’s somewhere far away, they got a lot of stuff. Although I hate the vegetables they served at the cafeteria. 
Kinsey: Can we focus on what’s happening? I like to keep my things in order. 
Dirk: I’m glad you’re being blunt. Keeping things in order will be one of the things on our list. 
Kinsey (Unlocks the door): Yes! Here we go. 
(As the door opens, Kinsey and Dirk let themselves in carefully. Dirk holds his gun while Kinsey looks around to see anything suspicious. Then she looks around more and feels the silence.). 
Kinsey: Okay, Dirk. Close the door.
(Dirk closes the door and points her gun around. They walk into the old house in the dark. Kinsey opens up a large scroll from her bag and holds it in front of her while walking.). 
Kinsey: If I am making some kind of plot, I might make an incantation of a dark force that will help out with our plan.
Dirk: Are you going to use magic or any wizardry to help us? 
Kinsey: I don’t believe in magic. That kind of crap is nothing but fairytales. All I can think is using a sword to cut a lot of things. 
Dirk: Like any kind of sword that can be use by a king to defeat a fire-breathing dragon? 
Kinsey: Yes. But if there’s a kingdom, I will take over and get rid of the king so I can sit on the throne with blood, skeletons and a prince to be served as my pet. 
Dirk: Well, if you’re looking a nerd or a creep, I can download some dating apps for you to find. Maybe date a guy who will give you enough time for foreplay. 
Kinsey: You better not hook me up to one of your friends. I do not want to kiss a guy from a frat boy club that has germs. 
Dirk: If you try to stalk a guy, then you will be called “The Stalking Queen.” Although people will see you in public. 
Kinsey: Please, Dirk, spare me the least and irrelevant details of stalking. 
Dirk: Isn’t that what you’re always doing? 
Kinsey: Maybe I want to pursue a relationship with boys before eating them first. 
Dirk: That’s intriguing to know about this twisted stuff. 
Kinsey: We might find ourselves some ancient artifacts from the dark ages. 
(They enter into the living room and puts their stuff down on a nearby coffee table. Kinsey puts the scroll on an old wooden table to use it as a stand for it. Dirk puts his gun away and sits on a chair in front of the old table as Kinsey unravels the scroll.).
Dirk: So, what the hell are we doing, Kinsey? 
Kinsey: I am using this scroll that I found in my old storage boxes. 
Dirk: What is it? A poem? 
Kinsey: Not a poem. It’s supposed to be an ancient demon code that contains an evil energy to shake the earth. 
Dirk: Can you use it? 
Kinsey: No, but I can try and connect to the spirits of true evil. There are many deadly secrets that can help us. 
Dirk: How? Isn’t there a spell to create a portal? 
Kinsey: I can’t make portals, but we can make this difficult journey into a fun-loving first time. All we need is to make this work for the mission. 
Dirk: We don’t know if this demon code can help us with our stuff. 
Kinsey: What do you mean? 
Dirk: I’m saying that if this code backfires on us, the police will find out and we’ll be ruined. We should be hiding or move away. How about staying in hibernating with bears in an empty cave?
Kinsey: Dirk, stop being a moron and help me out!
Dirk: Come on, Kinsey. This is nuts! 
Kinsey: Just help me out, okay? There’s extra changes that we did in the past, but now we get to get this new kind of change. 
Dirk: How is this going to change for us? 
Kinsey: It’ll be helpful. I’ll need a number or write an incantation to create a replica with strong energy, controlling atmosphere or a mysterious pattern with hidden faces. Does that sound plausible, Dirk?
Dirk (Shocked): Uh, sure. That seems good unless you want to cause an apocalypse. 
Kinsey: I love standing on top and see this crumbling world go into shambles. 
Dirk: Do you need a bowl? Or pots and pans? 
Kinsey: No, but I just need a few ingredients. 
Dirk: Alright, so I’ll go and get something from the store and you can make your recipe of death. 
Kinsey: No! I am using twigs, bones and a few pebbles. If only I can use a snail’s shell or a big toad. I’m still deciding if I want to add more things. 
Dirk: Ah, yeah. Snails and toads to eat for appetizers. 
Kinsey: Not sure if that can help me when I’m hungry. 
(She puts the scroll on the table and writes a circle in the middle. Then she brings out a bag of bones from multiple rodents, dead branches and small twigs, a couple of small pebbles and a jar of blood from a rat. She places them slowly and creates her recipe on the circle of the scroll. She puts the dead twigs on each side of the circle and four pebbles in the middle of it. Then she puts the tiny bones next to the twigs side by side. Finally, she brings out the jar of blood and spills out on the scroll and all of the ingredients of her recipe and writes the words “Destruction and “Apocalypse” down on the paper.). 
Dirk: What the fuck is that gonna do, Kinsey? 
Kinsey: It’s the dark magic of the evil forces. 
Dirk: If you’re making some kind of magical force, then you’re insane. 
Kinsey: It is, but I can do it and filling an empty hole by putting dead stuff is going to help us. Now, let’s see if this is gonna work out. 
Dirk: Does this incantation have secrets that involved war and bombs? 
Kinsey: I wish, but the magic has to work on its own. The only thing I can do is make the sky rain without seeing the sunrise. 
Dirk: What about mornings? 
Kinsey: All the dark magic is storms and raining hail. We can make things more useful by adding extra ingredients. 
Dirk: Geez, it’s a lot to comprehend about this magical death stuff. 
(She waits for the magic to start as Dirk looks carefully to see what’s happening.). 
Kinsey: Come on, now. Please, work. Maybe the magic needs more time to start. 
Dirk: I hope it doesn’t take long to start working on its own, or else it’ll be a mess. 
Kinsey: It has to work. We’ll just need to wait it out. But I need to call the darkness, and it’s the Great Evil. 
(She pours a black bottle with black liquid on one of the bones and she claps her hands three times. She closes her eyes and begins to call for the darkness. Dirk puts down his gun and starts to observe his obsessed dark magic boss and her evil plan.). 
Kinsey (Loudly): I call upon your power and I plea for strength. In these times, I was in sudden agony and despair as I watch the world trying to destroy me and my allies. No lies, no sunshine. Please, dear darkness, let me feel the spreading force and get out of this sadness by unlocking the empty cage. 
Dirk (Sarcastically): Gee, that sounds very dramatic instead of reading in literacy. 
Kinsey (Snippy at his remark): Shut the fuck up, or I’ll put sand in your ears! 
Dirk (Puts his hands up after she threatened him): Okay, okay. Sorry. I’m being a buzzkill. 
(She rolls her eyes and begins to command the dark magic to feel the darkness.). 
Kinsey: I pray for the dark force to come out and give me the power. This is the time to see the inside of the dead spirit and feel the emotion of my victim’s suffering that will give me energy. Oh, Great Evil. Please, give me the strength. Joining forces of the darkness can bring me to the dark side. Please, help me bring the strong force. 
(Then a huge boom starts to shake the house after Kinsey’s plea for the darkness. The pebbles and blood spills on the floor and the twigs and bones brushed off by the wind. Kinsey stands up and backs away. Dirk gets his gun to attack. The booming sound starts to shake the whole house and the pebbles begin to float in the air.). 
Kinsey: What the hell? 
Dirk: What’s happening? 
Kinsey: I don’t know, but everything is shaking right now. 
(An eruption starts to explode on the scroll and a dark cloud of evil energy comes out and floats in front of Kinsey and Dirk. Then it dissolves into a weapon. It starts to whirl around and turns into a sword with a red line on the blade, much to their surprise.). 
Kinsey: A sword? What’s the reason? 
Dirk: Maybe cutting down a lot of trees, or training to be a samurai? 
Kinsey: Well, I do need accessible tools, and I do need a sword that will be used for battle. 
Dirk: I bet if you can cut down entire tree stump, the whole thing will rot and dies.
Kinsey: This sword will be perfect to slaughter the entire population of rotten people who will try and mess with our plans. Time to work on our diligent skills. 
Dirk: I bet this sword can cut through a tree stump or an old wooden box. 
(She picks up the sword and waves it around. She touches the blade without cutting her fingers while looking at it. She throws the sword in the air and begins to wave around and demonstrates her cutting skills. She notices an old table and slices into pieces. Then her smile turns into an evil grin.). 
Kinsey: Dirk, how about calling your old friends from your old hometown? 
Dirk: Are you sure about that? I haven’t seen some of them ever since our activities. 
Kinsey: Well, we got an ultimate sword and we’ll need some reinforcements. 
(She waves her sword and cuts a nearby stool by a nightstand and it falls apart with smoke coming out of it.). 
Kinsey (Laughing): Wow! (Waving her sword) Holy shit! The name of the sword is “The Sword of Death.” 
Dirk: “The Sword of Death?” What? 
Kinsey: That was the name. 
Dirk: Who made it up? 
Kinsey: My father. He was a master of creating things with his bare hands and likes killing. He hated pure and simple things, such as loving people, fresh plants and changing. He loves massacres so much that he decided to make a legacy. 
Dirk: Wow, your father must be a beast. 
Kinsey: He is a warrior and a beast. But he loves his family. If he was here, he would be happy and admire the quality. And it’s just the perfect size. 
Dirk: You know, my friends love to scare people by pulling pranks and acting like wild animals when they’re causing trouble. 
Kinsey: Sounds pleasant. I have a sword, and it’s time to shed blood. Gather your men, we will meet at sunrise. However, if someone gives me a sour attitude or not cooperating, they’ll be consequences.
Dirk: What’s the name for our mission? 
Kinsey: Operation of the deathly league. 
Dirk (Astounded): I should take some notes on how to make plans for the league of the century. Also, we might have a ginormous amount of cash to steal from the bank. 
Kinsey: Yes, that would be splendid.
Dirk: Then let’s get fucking started! I say let’s go before the sun arrives. 
Kinsey: The sun will bring the heat, but we will have time for our plans. 
Dirk: What about the other boxes for our weapons? 
Kinsey: We’ll have to stack them up. We can’t wait for another week to get all of them shipped out. Let’s grab our bags. 
(Suddenly, Dirk goes to the window and hear police sirens coming from far away.). 
Dirk: Ah, shit. That’s fucking great. 
Kinsey: What? What’s wrong? 
Dirk: The pigs. 
Kinsey: WHAT?! 
Dirk: You know, the police who are trying to find us. 
Kinsey (Freaking out): I know that! But what are they doing here in the middle of nowhere at this time?! 
Dirk: I don’t know, but it’s not gonna be good. I think they were leaving town to look for criminals on the road.
Kinsey: We need to get out of here. They’re gonna come and collect us, just like collecting stones on the ground! 
Dirk: I’m not sure if that was supposed to be a metaphor. 
(Annoyed, Kinsey grabs him by the neck and punches him in the face.). 
Kinsey: Do you always have to be stupid whenever we’re in a situation?! 
Dirk: I was confused! You don’t have to hit or take your anger out! 
Kinsey: Next time, you’re going to have bleeding teeth! 
(The police sirens starting to get louder as a group of police cars drive through on the road.). 
Kinsey: I can’t believe this happened. We came here to use a weapon, and now we have to deal with this shit. (Groans) This sucks! 
Dirk: They’re gonna keep searching for us. We need to go! 
(In a hurry, Kinsey and Dirk run to the kitchen to find a way out into the kitchen door. However, two cops are getting out of their cars and head towards the door, much to Kinsey’s annoyance and Dirk’s shock.). 
Dirk: Great, they’re coming. 
Kinsey: Come on! 
(She brings out her sword and decided to create a diversion for her and Dirk’s escape. With a sickening grin, she grabs Dirk‘a hand and run outside to push him on the staircase.).
Dirk: Kinsey! They look very angry and it’s not good! 
Kinsey: Go! 
(She quickly pushes him and he tumbles down and fall on the last step of the stairs.). 
Dirk (Screaming): Ow! What the fuck?! 
(In a rush, Kinsey picks up her ingredients and rolls up her scroll and puts it in her bag. She picks up her sword and begins to feel fascinated by the blade and sees her reflection as her eyes beam with joy.).
Kinsey: After years, I’ve stayed in silence, and now it’s time to reign and claim the throne. I call for the great darkness to come and aid at me to fight in battle. 
(Suddenly, she starts to cry after feeling the intense joy from her heart and her tears falls on the blade. Then the sword begins to shine and it shakes in her hand. A large smoke of evil darkness comes out of the blade and touches Kinsey’s hand. Feeling the darkness, Kinsey puts it in her bag and gets out of the house. She crashes into the window and lands on the ground next to Dirk.). 
Kinsey: Come on, Dirk. Get your ass up and go! 
Dirk: What the hell, Kinsey? 
Kinsey: The sword is connected to me. I feel like I’m angel with a blade to cut through everything. It was the words that made it alive. 
Dirk: What words? 
Kinsey: Destruction and Apocalypse. 
Dirk: Holy shit. That’s why the sword has magic. 
Kinsey: Come on, now. Let’s go. We can’t be longing for freedom anymore. 
Dirk: Sounds really good, Kinsey. 
Kinsey: Call all your friends, Dirk. We’re making this mission possible and I’m feeling strong and confident about this whole thing. 
Dirk: I guess we’ll have to find another plan. 
Kinsey: We might have plans and tools, but darkness brings me instant joy. Let’s go. 
(In a hurry, Kinsey and Dirk go into the bushes to hide. A police car arrive in front of the old abandoned house. Two officers come out with their guns sad they noticed Kinsey’s car and Dirk’s gun. They searched the cars to investigate, only to find Kinsey’s weapons and Dirk’s drugs in the glove compartment.). 
Dirk: Oh, no. They found my drugs and your things. 
Kinsey: Jesus, Dirk. Do you have to bring your drugs with you whenever you go out? 
Dirk: Hey, I need that pot to make me feel good. I’m always stuck in bed when I smoke it. 
Kinsey (Groans): Dirk! 
Dirk: What?! 
(The two officers search the area with their flashlights and go to the steps of the house. Suddenly, they hear a loud noise coming from the middle of nowhere. Then a large roar is heard and a mysterious beast arrives and see the two officers by the steps. The officers bring out their guns to fight, but the beast attacks one of them by pounding on them and tore his body into pieces.). 
Officer (Screaming) 
(There’s an amount of blood and tearing into the flesh that the other officer run to his car. However, the beast sees him and attack him, only to mauled him with its teeth.). 
Officer 2 (Screaming) 
(After the killing, the beast has its fill and leaves while cover in blood. It runs on its hind legs and disappears. Kinsey and Dirk come out of the bushes and walk to the dead bodies.). 
Dirk: That was fucking unexpected. 
Kinsey: I did not know that there was a monster with unbearable strength. 
Dirk: Was that an animal? 
Kinsey: I don’t know, but that was fun and brutal. 
(Then Kinsey begins to smile, but this time she makes an evil grin as she has an idea. A sickening one where she wants to bring monsters for her mission and cause destruction with her sword as she looks at it. She begins her plan for destruction of her fantasies.). 
8. Golden Energy 
(One week later, it was summer and it was hot. A group of buses arrived in front of a nearby building and a little orange car arrived and enters into the parking lot. A middle aged woman gets out of her car and holds her handbag with a smiley look. She enters into the golden residence. In the kitchen, Jean is watering the plants and see the woman through the window.). 
Jean: Oh, that must be Isabelle Phillips. 
(She puts the watering can down and goes to the door to let Isabelle in. Outside, the woman goes on the step and smiles as she walks to the door and rings the doorbell.).
Jean: I’m coming.
(She opens the door and Isabelle happily smiles with her arms open.). 
Jean: Isabelle! Oh, my god! (Laughs) Hello!
Isabelle: Hello! It’s so good to see you, Jean. 
Jean: I missed you, Isabelle. 
Isabelle: I missed you very much. 
Jean: What are you doing out here? 
Isabelle: Well, traveling around the world. My family has been going on vacations after working, and they decided to mix things up. 
Jean: You’ve been traveling a lot during the summertime, huh? 
Isabelle: Yes. I always love to see the blue sky and the clouds after it rains. I’m glad it’s sunny out today. 
Jean: I didn’t know that you were in town. 
Isabelle: Well, I was just looking around in the town to find some new things, but I knew you would come and visit old friends. 
Jean: Oh, I haven’t seen some of the teachers in years. They’re off with their close friends, getting a new job or retired. 
Isabelle: It seems all of them have move on. I do miss their smiles and joy, and I wish happiness for all of them. Such good friends. 
Jean: Oh, good friends are always the best. Would you like to come in, Isabelle? 
Isabelle: Oh, yes, please. I want to catch things up. 
Jean: I want to catch up, too. I’ve been watering outdoor plants all day, and now, it’s indoor plants. 
Isabelle: You do love gardening. 
Jean: Well, you know that I like to be outside. It helps me without stress. Also, I like to add more soil. 
Isabelle: I do love soil. You have not change, Jean. You love spending time at a table or in a classroom with textbooks. 
Jean: Textbooks from school? 
Isabelle: Yes, only it was a couple of journals that tells people how to knit a shirt or making radish soup. I also love to plant some eggplant in the garden. 
(They enter the house and Jean shuts the door behind them. Isabelle cheerfully looks around in awe and smiles as she walks into the living room.). 
Isabelle (Chuckles): My goodness! What a sweet home. It kinda reminds me of my old home before the earthquake. 
Jean: It is a place where you’ll find a comforting home to stay. Besides, this is Emilia’s house. 
Isabelle (Gasps): Oh, Emilia! She’s a sweetheart. 
Jean: Yes, she is. She is grown into a young woman. She had been so strong ever since her mother started to teach her about athletics. 
Isabelle: She’s still active, huh? 
Jean: She is very active, but she always wander around in different places wherever we go, but she listens and never disobey. 
Isabelle: Sounds like she got fantastic teachers. 
Jean: Well, she was jumpy when she was transferring to another school. She was trained by gym teachers who help mature kids in physical education. 
Isabelle: Oh, Jean. She got graduated already, and soon she’ll be a full grown adult and learn responsibilities.
Jean: I counted on Emilia to be responsible. She rarely gets into trouble, but she’ll try to do something that will get her into a lot of troubling things. 
Isabelle: Not only troubling things, she enjoys going to her relatives and painting with little kids. Oh, Jean, you know her interests and listen to the stories of the kids having fun with her. 
Jean: Yes, but the people at home are expecting to show her talents in competing arts. 
Isabelle: “Competing arts?” (Tsking) Jean, those people are despicable! 
Jean: Sometimes, they have their reasons. 
Isabelle: Oh, they don’t have reasons. People play sports at the park, but they get scolded by those so-called gym teachers. 
Jean: That’s inaccurate, Isabelle. 
Isabelle (Sighs): Jean, I admired your passion, but you don’t know that their average reputation is not good to help kids. 
Jean: Well, they love to attend schools. They often have to help kids at physical education and get them to work on their skills. That’s all. 
Isabelle: My god, you have this no-nonsense attitude. 
Jean: So, what’s wrong with being practical? 
Isabelle: You take a lot of things so seriously that you don’t even realize. 
Jean: Isabelle, I have been very serious. It’s always been that way. I usually act quick-tempered when things go into a negative way. But I try to be understanding and patient when someone needs help. 
Isabelle: You’ve always been so strict. I’m mean, you were so annoyed when those kids at Brook View were causing trouble at the schoolyard. 
Jean: They were two boys trying to get attention from their classmates. Although, they were older, they still act like little tots. 
Isabelle: Well, I distinctly remember that you were so mad that you took those boys to the principal’s office and have them expelled for egging at the windows, just like they were ruining your plants. 
Jean: I stand by the fact that I was doing it for the safety of the school district. And getting expelled was an option for them. 
Isabelle: Oh, you were furious. 
Jean: I was being mad because I felt like I was treated like an outcast. That school was a rough environment where students were always crude and break rules that are meant for them. That’s why I left that school to join a different one. 
Isabelle: They were doing many things. Terrible things that resulted from parents getting calls to kids getting out of school due to bullies, missing home or not feeling safe. They are some children who still need help on finding a sanctuary. 
Jean: If only some people were remorseful. 
Isabelle: Some people do show remorse in their own way. Others want to be silent and not want to be involved. But anyway, the whole discussing about kids, what happen to those boys? 
Jean: It was a long time ago, but they were suspended. 
Isabelle (Shocked): What? 
Jean: They were getting suspended because they were trying to cause trouble for their classmates. They were seniors and they wanted to act. 
Isabelle: Do they have bad grades? 
Jean: Yes. So, when I caught them, they were making a justification to get out and talk their way. But hopefully, they’ll learn their lesson and not going to cause trouble. 
Isabelle: Are you sure that’s what happened, Jean? 
Jean: Yes, I’m telling you that the boys have been suspended from their school. And nobody’s ever heard of them ever since. 
Isabelle: What do you mean, Jean? 
Jean: Let’s forget it. Right now, I need a quite a few things from the store. 
Isabelle: Oh, I was thinking about going to get groceries for my home. I’ve been getting high protein foods and they’re so good. 
Jean: Yes, I do love high protein food. I’ll have to check out when I go to the store. Maybe Emilia and Keith might want something from the store. 
Isabelle: Hmm, where are they? 
Jean: On the field. Actually, they’re at a football field to train themselves. 
(The scene cuts to Emilia walking on the football field with her long blonde hair in a ponytail. She is wearing a white tank top and blue gym shorts and white tennis shoes. She holds her bow and arrow in her hand and enjoys the breeze. This is the day where she practiced her archery skills. She stops for a second and brings her phone out from her pocket to call Keith. Her phone is an orange smartphone with an orange arrow on it.). 
(Phone ringing) 
Keith (Through speaker): Hello? 
Emilia: This might sound silly, but do you think practicing archery would help with the athletes? 
Keith (Through speaker): No. I don’t think that’s silly. 
Emilia: Well, it is. I can’t believe Jean is making me use my bow and arrow for target practicing. 
Keith (Through speaker): She’s on a tight schedule today. You just gotta let her take the wheel and let her drive on the road to preparations. 
Emilia: Yeah, the road to the nearby doom. 
Keith (Through speaker): It’s not miserable. She’s helping with the kids to get ready to play sports on the field, even though she teaches science. 
Emilia: I feel like she’s going off the edge today. 
Keith (Through speaker): It’s the activities. We’ve been going through every school to attend an assembly, Olympics or other educational event. Jean is tough about all that. 
Emilia: Why does she want me to show my shooting skills? 
Keith (Through speaking): Because she thinks you have potential. 
Emilia: Potential is not what I was hoping for. 
Keith (Through speaker): What you’re hoping for is an escape. Jean has taught science, but she never goes to those science fairs. 
Emilia: She told me that she went to one of those science fairs for support. I mean, she said that when she she was helping with the teachers. 
Keith (Through speaker): Teachers? Come on. I felt like she has the issue on planning and she needs to include everyone who knows her. 
Emilia: She felt the need to impress anyone when we went to campus. 
Keith (Through speaker): She misses the campus, you know. 
Emilia: She must’ve felt sad that all of us left that place to go to another. 
Keith (Through speaker): Yeah, she does feel nostalgic when we first mentioned of school. We always felt rush with the tough crowd these days. 
Emilia: It is so hot outside that Jean thinks I’ll try and missed the opportunity of archery. And she doesn’t want anyone being tardy, either. 
Keith (Through speaker): I know. This heat wave is intense. After a passing storm, the sky is cleared and the sun is here. Oh, I gotta go. They’re expecting me to coach some of the students. 
Emilia: Wait. How many students? 
Keith (Through speaker): I didn’t count because there were so many people and they were shoving in the hallways. I guess there might be eight. 
Emilia: That must be a small class. 
Keith (Through speaker): It feels like a dramatic entity of making a high school drama. 
Emilia: It can’t be that awful.
Keith (Through speaker): It probably is. Which is why some of the students are attending to compete in sports while some of them are laying on the grass. I think it’s gonna be a huge disaster. 
Emilia: I bet it’ll be too much. 
Keith (Through speaker): Anyway, I gotta get back. They’re regrouping a bunch of students to go outside. Hopefully, they won’t be too rough on the kids. 
Emilia: I hope you’re not going to eat those fruit salad plates at the cafeteria. 
Keith (Through speakers): It’s just the fruit and sweets, kid. 
Emilia: I’ll talk to you later. 
Keith (Through speaker): Okay, then. 
Emilia: See you later. 
Keith (Through speaker): Yeah, see ya. 
(She puts her phone in her backpack and zips it. Then she puts it on the players bench.). 
Emilia (Sighs) 
(She walks around as she ponders in her thoughts. She knew that she can’t show her archery skills due to the stress from the sake of her family. She walks on the field and tries to put her head in the game. Emilia begins to doubt that she’ll ever shoot one of her arrows and stops. Suddenly, she sees a mysterious box and walks over it. She picks it up and opens it. A small envelope appears and she begins to open it up. She pulls out a letter that says 
“Good morning, dear one. I have been writing envelopes to invite new students for a brand building I have been working at. Right now, I am opening a program for the strong, brilliant and passionate students. I don’t know who they are, but if they do get invited that means they are chosen to be successful. If you get one of these envelopes, then you are invited. Please come to us and we’ll sign you up. Sincerely, Pennington.” 
Emilia: Pennington?” What? 
(She looks confused and lowers the letter in her hands. She had no idea on why would an academy or something other school would invite her to a young for new students. She puts the letter in the box and takes it with her. She looks around to see if there’s anyone watching her and feels careful in her surroundings.). 
Emilia: At least there’s no stormy cloud. 
(She sees no one else and begins to shoot arrows. The day turns to night in a fast pace. At the football field, a bunch of kids sit at the benches and cheer for the athletes who are competing in the games. Jean and Isabelle are sitting in the front as Keith stands and looks around. The crowds goes wild as a group of teachers arrive with their students.). 
Isabelle: My, I haven’t see any event in years.
Jean: Well, I’m glad you came and see all of this. It’s very astonishing that these schools come together. 
Isabelle: Oh, Jean, it’s been a long time. All the memories are the fun times where I had an egg salad sandwich. 
Jean: I remember that you love eating those sandwiches. You also eat out with grapes and a glass of lemonade. 
Isabelle: Every day, I always pack my lunch with tomatoes and eggplants in the middle. Also, I heard about the student committee. 
Jean Yes, the student committee. They love to learn and help out with the people who help at some of the schools. 
Isabelle: Oh, I think some of the teachers help out and decide to join one of the afternoon sessions. They love to be a spectacular team. 
Jean: You know, Isabelle, I do have a feeling that you might say that. And I think the clubs from the afternoon activities have join together for these sporting events. 
(Emilia appears and walks to Jean and Isabelle.). 
Jean (Stands up next to Isabelle): Oh, Emilia, you came! 
Emilia: Yeah, I wouldn’t want to miss out. 
Jean: Well, I was just talking to Isabelle, and we are looking forward for this event. 
Emilia: Isabelle? 
Isabelle (Overjoyed): Emilia! I’m so glad to see you! Oh, my goodness!
Emilia: Isabelle, hi! It’s good to see you. 
(They give each other a big hug as Isabelle smiles cheerfully and Emilia gives her a happy smile.).
Emilia: I can’t believe my social studies teacher is here! (Laughs) 
Isabelle: My, you have grown up! You’ve grown into a healthy beauty. 
Emilia: Thank you. 
Isabelle: You got so big. When I met you, it was elementary school, and you had pigtails. 
Emilia: Yeah, my mom loves to put my hair in pigtails and I often wore orange. 
Isabelle: You did look so adorable at picture day.
Emilia: You remember picture day? 
Isabelle: Of course. And it was the sweet moment for the kids to take pictures and go on a field trip. 
Emilia: I can’t believe you’re here, Isabelle. I miss you. 
Isabelle: I miss you, too. Which is why I came here for the special events. 
Emilia: “Special events?” 
Jean: Yes. You see, Isabelle is an advocate for helping kids participate in activities before graduation. But this year, she’ll be leaving the events to the other teachers. 
Isabelle: It’s only temporary because I have to help my family with the barn. 
Jean: You never told me about the barn. 
Isabelle: Well, I was going on a trip and get some of my things at home. I mean, my grandpa had an apple tree by the little pond. 
Emilia: So, are you guys going to watch this whole thing? 
Isabelle: Yes, we are. Also, the fact that there’s a lot of people here. It reminded me of all the times when we went outside after the rain. 
Jean: You mean the Olympics? 
Isabelle: Oh, yes. There were two new substitute teachers in the third grade classes that attend those events because one of them went to a new school, and the other one was from another country. 
(Keith walks by with a tray of hotdogs in his hands and wearing a drinking helmet with two orange beer cans. He has a smile on his face and walks to Emilia, Isabelle and Jean.). 
Keith: Hey, what’s up? 
Emilia: Geez, I guess you order the entire hotdog box from the concession stand. 
Keith: I know, isn’t that great? 
Jean: Oh, Keith, what on earth did you have? 
Keith: I was standing in the line, and they got the best hotdogs. Everyone was looking at the menu where it has corn and coleslaw.
Emilia: You got a whole meal, and I am surprised that the people at the concession stand let you have all the hotdogs. 
Keith: They also got fresh orange juice. We might drink that for breakfast.
Jean: I cannot believe this, Keith. You have a pile of hotdogs on your plate. You stole it and didn’t pay for it. 
Keith: They said it was free. It was just one guy with a yellow hat, and he’s taking the day off. 
Emilia: You mean slacking? 
Keith: Yeah, he was bored and uninterested with the events, but it was nice of him to give out free food. Everybody is getting free food right now. 
Jean: Oh, goodness, Keith. If you eat all of this food, you’re going to get a stomachache. 
Keith: I won’t get a stomachache. I might order a large pizza with marinara sauce and regular toppings. 
Jean: Well, you can give some hotdogs to the kids who were waiting in line. And as for Emilia, the archery team are ready. 
Emilia: Wait a minute. Like right now? 
Jean: Yes, right now. 
Emilia: Can they just do it tomorrow? 
Jean: No, not tomorrow. They need to do it right now, and it’s the time. They kept filling me in recently.
Emilia: Who’s hosting this sporting event? 
Jean: Manny. He volunteer to host it. 
Emilia: When did he volunteered? 
Jean: Yesterday. It’s a helpful movement for the children to learn and be active. And he’ll get everything on track. 
Emilia: Are you kidding, Jean? 
Jean: No, I am not. Now, get out on the field, please. They’re getting ready with everybody and it’s getting crowded. 
Emilia: But, Jean… 
Jean: No time to argue, Emilia. Get going, please.
Emilia (Groans): Okay. 
(She walks in a huff with a frustrated look on her face as Keith looks at her while Jean sits down next to Isabelle.). 
Jean (Groans): This girl has always been rambunctious. 
Keith: Hey, Jean, I’m gonna go over there to that chili dog stand and get some with melting cheese. I’ll be right back.
(He sips from his drinking helmet and eats a mustard covered hotdog and goes to the lemonade stand.). 
Jean: I can’t get through Emilia when she’s stubborn. 
Isabelle: You can’t be rough on her, Jean. She’s just a young adolescent who wants to follow her path. 
Jean: She usually stays in one place, but she grew up and became jumpy. I don’t know why she doesn’t want to do this. It’s an important event. 
Isabelle: Oh, Jean. You can’t force things on her. I know she trusts you completely, but snapping at her won’t help her improve her archery skills. 
Jean: It’s not about trust, Isabelle, it’s about responsibility. 
Isabelle: It is about responsibility, but you cannot try to make kids do something that they don’t want to do during events, especially when it comes to telling Emilia to hurry up. 
Jean: Well, we always have educational gatherings with her parents, and they show up sometimes when they’re not working. 
Isabelle: Do you still have contact with her parents? 
Jean: No, not anymore. We had a fight, and it ended up being the worst. 
Isabelle: What happened? Because I remember that it was you, her mom, her dad and a bunch of people were having a celebration. And I was there when it was raining. 
Jean: You know I hate the rain. 
Sherry: Oh, I know. You do have selective memory. Just talk to her, dear. 
Jean: Maybe you should talk to her about reasonable stuff, Isabelle. She likes talking to you. 
(The competition is about to start with the rest of the athletes. However, Emilia is standing in the corner and starts to feel something bursting in her chest. She puts her hand on it and she realizes something is unexpected. She had no idea on what’s going on with her body. Then her hands begins to shake in a fast movement.).
Emilia: What the hell? 
(Suddenly, her nails begins to glow as she holds her bow and her body begins to levitate while her ponytail flows as float. She starts to panic, but tries to keep it together.). 
Emilia (Panicked): What the hell is going on with my body?! 
(The glow is golden and she floats in the air with her glowing hands on her bow. Her feet is lifted off from the ground as she panics.). 
Emilia (Screams) 
(She shoots one of her arrows on the floor for her to hold onto, but the glowing energy keeps lifting her up and she floats until it holds her still and she freaks out. The beating in her chest makes her float with golden energy while her eyes start to turn into golden pupils and transformed into a golden light. Meanwhile, Isabelle, Jean and Keith are sitting on the bench to wait for Emilia to join the archery group.). 
Jean: Where is Emilia? 
Keith: I don’t know, but they’re starting right now. 
Isabelle (Sighs): I am so happy that I was in town and see a bunch of people attending events. All I can think of is making a smoothie that gives me a fruity pulp. 
Keith: If it’s fruit, then I will have a fruit bowl or a salad. 
Jean: Emilia is supposed to be here for the archery contest. It can’t be the same thing like the celebration. 
Keith: So, where’s Manny? I thought he was teaching some students about physical education, or athletic tips. 
Jean: He’s very helpful when it comes to educating and teaching. He’s been very good with the activities and likes to clean and planning things out. 
Keith: I feel like you guys are getting too infatuated with each other because it’s evident that you missed him.
Jean: No, Keith. We are friends and we just like the same stuff whenever we think about memories. He sets a good specimen for the kids, and it makes me admired it for a reason. 
Keith (Under his breath): It seems like an openly romance that was never discussed. 
Isabelle: Do you think Emilia was anxious? I hope she’s not feeling too much pressure for this whole event. 
Jean: No. She must’ve went to use the restroom to gather herself before the whole thing starts. 
(Suddenly, an air horn is heard for the competition to start. Manny comes out from a group of teachers and waves at everybody with a happy look on his face which Keith cringes at him by making a weird face. Jean smiles at Manny as she sits down with Isabelle. The crowd calms down to listen to Manny as he walks on the stage to announce the competition at the intercom. Keith sits down while holding the hotdog tray in his hands.). 
Manny: Hello, everyone! Good evening! I am happy to attend this competition to find out who is the strongest athlete to join the company of the world’s most valuable team for the Olympics next summer. 
(The whole crowd claps for him as Isabelle and Jean clap while smiling at him, except Keith who is eating a couple of bites of hotdogs with mustard and ketchup.).
Manny: Now, I have been giving great lessons to the students at Pennsylvania for a long time. Academic class has my interests in heart, but I wanted to do more. I want to have a deep representation of showing the value of creating something while helping someone to learn. All we want from the children is to have a mighty spirit, good brain and strong skills. We have the kids to help all of you, and watching them grow up and get ready for the new world is a grand concept. Things have been long, but I promise to keep up the pace. 
Keith (Sips on his drinking helmet): Geez, is this guy trying to be a comedian, or a junkie who tries to create a realist view? 
Jean: Keith! 
Keith: What? 
Manny: So, if you guys have heard, there has been some news that the new team has a popular belief about bringing our new players for one of the sports that are going to demonstrate right now. 
(Fed up, Jean gets up and starts to search for Emilia by herself without waiting on her during the event.). 
Jean: That’s it! I cannot believe this! 
Isabelle: Oh, dear. Where are you going, Jean? 
Jean: Getting Emilia. There’s no way she would try and get out of here. 
Keith: I thought she was gonna come out. 
Jean: This is important for the community. We’re trying to be hopeful about this, and Emilia is not here. Where did she go at this time? 
(Suddenly, Emilia floats up in the air as she glows in a golden light. Her hair floats in the air and her body levitates in midair. Everyone stands up and pull out their phones and cameras to videotape her as if she was an alien from a spacecraft. Keith drops his hotdog tray, Isabelle drops her jaw and gasp as she stands up to see what’s happening, and Jean looks up and knew what was happening during the time in the moment. Manny looks at Emilia and becomes shocked and falls on the ground of the stage. He gasps and feels speechless with his jaw dropped.). 
Manny: Oh, my god. (Gasps) 
Keith (Shocked): Holy shit. I should’ve brought her peanut brittle treats and orange juice. 
Jean: I still can’t fucking believe this. 
Isabelle: Oh, god. Emilia. 
(Suddenly, Emilia starts float and begins to glow in a ray of light and her hands touch her bow and arrow. Then she spins in a circle and the crowd starts to gasp in shock. Out of nowhere, a voice is heard from a mysterious cloaked person with a gray mask starts to look around. The figure looks at Emilia in her glowing state as the glowing energy makes her jump up and down in super speed. The front begins to scream in panic and run from their seats. Manny gets off from the stage and runs to Jean during the chaos.). 
Manny: Jean, what in the world is happening? 
Jean: It is a long story that I will discuss with you for another time. But these people are running around and it’s getting wild. 
Isabelle: Jean! 
Keith: What the hell? 
Isabelle: What is going on?! What’s happening to Emilia?! 
Jean: I know all of you are trying to find out about this whole thing, but the genetics are happening. 
Manny: Genetics? What kind of genetics? 
Jean: The golden generation of the family. And it is the time for every galactic member of the family to start. 
Manny: Galactic? You mean alien? 
Jean: Yes. From her mother’s side. 
Manny: What the fuck? You knew? 
Jean: I knew it ever since Emilia was born. After her birth, Emilia inherited the genes from her mother and her grandmother. It happens to all the women who have the special strength from the family generation. 
Keith: Emilia never told me this because she’s embarrassed by her family history. 
Jean: That could be the reason. She’s been hesitant about showing her abilities and she’s like that ever since. 
(Keith drops his jaws as he is shocked by the whole thing as Manny is stunned by all of it.). 
Isabelle: Oh, dear. Sorry boys, but is a lot to take in. 
(In the air, Emilia looks around and notices the group is standing by the benches to get her down. She looks around and sees the cloaked figure by the bushes. The figure looks up and sees her. Emilia looks confused.). 
Emilia: Who is that? 
(She quickly moves her body to talk to the cloaked figure by landing on the ground.). 
Emilia (Grunting): Come on! I just need to get down! 
(Struggling, Emilia sees a lamp post and pushes herself to grab it to get her down. With a lot of effort, she jumps down and sees the cloak figure. She run towards the figure to ask questions, but the latter was scared and doesn’t know what to do. Frantically, the figure runs away from Emilia and disappears in the darkness.). 
Emilia: Hey! Where are you going?! Please, come back! Wait! 
(She runs so far to catch up with the cloaked figure, but to no avail.). 
Emilia (To herself): Who was that? 
(Jean, Isabelle, Keith and Manny walk towards her. Emilia walks to the group, but she feels tired and starts to pass out. Her eyes are shut and she falls on the ground. It turns out the cloak figure use a sleeping gas bomb as it fights off a group of wendigos in the woods. It is intentional to knock out the creatures, but an accident to Emilia. The group surrounded her with concern.). 
Keith: Hey, kid! Come on, wake up! 
Jean: Oh, my god! Emilia! 
Isabelle: Emilia, are you okay? Sweetheart, wake up! 
Manny: I’m calling the ambulance. 
(As Manny brings out his phone to call the ambulance, Emilia opens her eyes a little bit to see what’s happening, but quickly closes her eyes from the sleeping gas. The crowd panic at the field as they watched the whole scene happening.). 
9. Open Session
(The morning arrives for the day to begin. In her room, Emilia gets out of bed and her hair is in a mess. She couldn’t believe what happened when she try to catch up to the cloaked figure yesterday. However, she knew it has to be the reason with the creatures coming from the woods. She gets up and is in her bra and underwear. She looks at her phone and looks at the forecast which is going to rain.). 
Emilia (Sighs): That’s great.
(She lays on her bed and starts to ponder in her thoughts. She wonder why she was floating in the air as she was stuck in a slow state. She feels that her hands were getting hot while she was holding her bow and arrow. She runs her face and sighs while laying on her bed. The scene cuts to Emilia sitting on a chair in an old gymnasium room. Then she sees a soccer ball and kicks it away to the doors. She crossed her arms and gets up to walk. She looks around and see what time it is. Then she goes outside and enjoy the breeze. She wanted to stay outside for so long, maybe for a long time. While feeling the breeze, she lays on the grass and looks up at the sky.). 
Emilia (Sighs): If only it was fun time. I wish things didn’t change so fast, and be like those memories. 
(The breeze was cool as it blows Emilia’s hair while her eyes are closed. She gets up and walks to the pond and see her reflection in the water. She looks at herself and wonders about the glowing energy that happen to her. She looks at her hands for the moment that the glowing started when she held her bow. The scene cuts to her sitting on a chair in a hallway. Keith comes up from the stairwell with a bag of chips in his hand as well as eating the whole bag.). 
Keith: Hey. 
Emilia: Hey. 
Keith: Jean told me that you need to take care of yourself. 
Emilia: Great. She’s telling me to get reprimanded right now? 
Keith: She told me that you need to stop wandering around, and expect an adult to keep an eye out when you go to places. 
Emilia: What kind of reason? Is it for educational values or giving me tips on how to do gardening? 
Keith: I don’t know, but Jean seems to be on a tight schedule recently. 
Emilia: What’s going on with Jean right now? She’s literally driving me nuts. 
Keith: She’s driving me nuts as well. She said I need to cut down on junk food. I went to some science class, and they have plastic bottles to water plants. 
Emilia: How does that work? 
Keith: I have no idea, but she comes to visit every day at the same elementary school when you went. 
Emilia: Brook view? 
Keith: You know that school? 
Emilia: I was in third grade. 
Keith: That would make sense since a bunch of teachers kept asking her about the memories as well as getting yearbooks. 
Emilia: Brook View was a place where it was small yet there were bad people. The kids love to do bad stuff all the time. 
Keith: Really? Oh, jeez. No wonder some kids hated that place. There’s always trouble at school, and it’ll never be like the old times. Did Jean ever missed it? 
Emilia: I don’t know, but she hated the kids there. The kids are known to be a smart target of bullying while some have to move to a new place. 
Keith: It is very hard to think about stuff like that. 
(Suddenly, Nathaniel comes up from the stairs and is wearing a navy blue shirt, lime green shorts and an orange jacket.).
Nathaniel: Hey! What’s up?
Emilia: Oh, Hi, Nathaniel. 
Nathaniel: Hey, Emilia. Hey, Keith. 
Keith: Sup, man. I missed you. 
Nathaniel: Missed you, too. 
(They hug and pat each other on the back while they chuckle.). 
Keith: It’s been a long time. 
Nathaniel: Yes, it has. Last time was the football game that we hung out. 
Keith: Gee. I can’t remember that. So many people kept getting the tater tots with marinara sauce. 
Nathaniel: The marinara sauce was the best part of the main course. So many people had a lot of fun during the football game. 
Keith: That’s the fun part! The food was always the best thing for every football season. Also, that’s where I teach some of the kids in physical education. 
Nathaniel: That’s where I met Emilia. 
Emilia: We became good friends that day. 
(They both chuckle happily.). 
Nathaniel: So, what are you guys doing here today? 
Emilia: I have to talk to this counselor about some therapeutic lessons. 
Nathaniel: About what? Is it a therapy session? 
Emilia: No. (Chuckles) Actually, it’s something else.
Nathaniel: What is it? 
(Emilia sighs and tells Nathaniel the whole story about the events. First, the celebration at the school building, following with the fight against the wendigos and zombies. Secondly, the glowing energy inside of Emilia. After she told him the whole thing, Nathaniel could not believe it.). 
Nathaniel (Shocked): Oh, my god! (Chuckles) Wait! Okay, hold on! (Raises his arm) Wait a minute. So you’re saying that the glowing thing is a genetic thing? 
Emilia: Yeah. That sums it up. 
Nathaniel: Holy shit. That’s literally insane! 
Keith: Not only insane, but the glow happen to every woman in the family. 
Nathaniel (Chuckles): Wait, what?! 
Emilia: Okay, okay. The thing is, my family has genetics that was never discussed, and the girls are the ones that carried the glow because one woman was a descendant who can harness an ability. 
Nathaniel: What about the kids who have these powers? 
Emilia: Well, if that kid was born as a human and an alien while having genetics, then that kid would use the glow as a superpower. 
Nathaniel: Geez, that’s wild. 
Emilia: These stories about people fighting and aliens in spacecrafts were told by my grandmother. A long time ago, I used to live in a small yet simple town with so many plants and lightbulbs. 
Keith: That place was the elementary school you guys went to for the whole year. 
Emilia: And that’s the place where my parents met. 
Nathaniel: Wow! That’s very intriguing. I did not know about this. 
Emilia: Well, it’s about my heritage. My grandmother came from a galactic race and my family doesn’t want anyone to know. It has to be a secret. 
Nathaniel: What about your grandfather? 
Emilia: He’s from the same race, just like my grandmother. Which is why this office knows about the history.
Nathaniel: What office is this? 
Emilia: Counseling on how to deal with my glowing thing. 
Keith: It’s Piper. 
Nathaniel: Who’s that? 
Emilia: Keith’s Ex, and my former babysitter slash tutor for school. 
Nathaniel: You guys know her? 
Keith: Yeah. Jean knows her, too. And they love to bond about educational stuff. They both love to hang out after school which is weird. 
Emilia (To Nathaniel): Keith is mad because things didn’t work out between them. 
Keith: Well, she was always bossy, rude and has a thing for demanding and getting her way all the time. If you make a mess, she can get upset very easily. 
Nathaniel: When did you two broke up? 
Keith: We’ve been together for four year, and we broke up two years ago. 
Nathaniel: Oh, I am so sorry. 
Emilia: In fact, I was there when they broke up. And the only thing to make him happy is eating chips and cheese dip. 
Keith: I was eating sun chips for a day, but I was having junk food for weeks after the breakup. 
Nathaniel: Did it made you happy? 
Keith: Yes. Which is why we have to talk to her on the behalf of Jean. 
Emilia (Annoyed): Ah, great. It’s just like one of those times where she was supposed to teach me on a social studies assignment. 
Nathaniel: What happened? 
Emilia: She was supposed to tutor me, but she was on the phone with her friends, or nagging, criticizing me about my writing and chewing gum. 
Keith: Oh, I remember those moments where she drinks a bottle of booze. 
Emilia: Yeah. I was in seventh grade when she brought that bottle and drank it in the classroom. 
Keith: She loves alcohol, but I hate it. 
Emilia: Yeah. Anyhoo, what time are we going to see her? 
Keith: Right now. 
(The scene cuts to a woman with curly orange hair and glasses. She has a scowl look on her face and eats a salad. Her name is Piper Clarke, Keith’s girlfriend and Emilia’s former tutor. In her office, she brings an ice latte from her fridge and drinks it. She takes a sigh and eats a banana.). 
Piper: I should’ve gone to a spelling bee contest right now. At least it’s nice outside today. 
(As Piper puts her things on her desk, she notices an old picture in a frame of her and Keith on their date night. She is smiling as well as hugging him in a Photo Booth. She sighs and solemnly doesn’t care. She puts the picture frame down by shutting it down. Then she hears a knock on her door, much to her chagrin.). 
Piper (Groans): Who is that person right now? 
(She walks to the door and see Emilia, Keith and Nathaniel standing in the doorway. Rolling her eyes, Piper has no choice, but to get through the day without any drama. She opens the door.). 
Piper: Well, if isn’t the little blonde? 
Emilia: It’s Emilia. You never tutor me for educational reasons. 
Piper: That was those times where I was oblivious. 
Emilia: Gee, that seems like the cheapest reason I’ve heard today. 
Piper: I feel like death today, but I get here early, so no need to be condescending. 
Emilia: I don’t condescend. 
Piper: Oh, gracious. That’s supposed to be your certain type of attitude. 
Emilia: Is this your attitude when you greet people? 
Piper: I just woke up at three o’clock in the morning because I got an urgent message about my meeting schedule. 
Emilia: What kind of meeting? 
Piper: School counseling.
Emilia: I can’t believe you and Jean still hanging out. 
Piper: She treats everybody like they’re her best friend when she goes to school grounds, and she enjoys drinking pineapple juice. 
Emilia: That could be the reason why you always carry a bottle in your pocketbook. And it’s still cheap to use. 
Piper: Oh, Emilia. You’re still stubborn since the day I met your mom and dad. Turns out they’re the different opposites of you, and it’s worse. 
(Keith and Nathaniel come out and see Piper which she looks annoyed to see her ex-boyfriend.). 
Piper: I should’ve known. 
Keith: Hey, Piper. It’s been a long time. 
Piper (Annoyed): Hello, Keith. 
Keith: Geez, you look miserable. It looks like your hair has been attacked by birds. 
Piper (To Emilia): Still hanging with this big boy with a huge tummy? 
Emilia (Mad by her remark): Hey, he’s my trainer, and a good guy! Unlike your laziness and treating people like dirt. 
Piper: Okay, okay! I’m not perfect! And our relationship has nothing to do with your training. I may be lazy, but I have a drinking habit. I also don’t treat people like dirt. I’m just a very blunt person. 
Keith: Um, that seems like an exaggeration. How about being very bitchy to everyone you meet in public places? 
Piper (Getting irritated): Shut your mouth! Okay, you know what? Let’s not stand in the middle of the doorway! Come on, everyone! Come on! Get in! 
Emilia: Don’t forget that Keith and I brought a good friend. 
Nathaniel (Pokes his head out in the doorway): Hi. I’m Nathaniel, and I wear a hat and a cape for mystical reasons. 
Piper: Yeah, What are you, a freshman who wants to be a magician? 
Nathaniel (Nervous chuckle): Actually, no. 
Piper: My name is Piper. Well, Piper Clarke. I used to be Emilia’s tutor, Jean’s helper and I am currently a school counselor. Come on in. 
(Emilia, Keith and Nathaniel enter the room as Piper shuts the door behind them. She opens the blinds from the window and scoots her chair into her desk. Keith pulls Nathaniel to the side and whispers to him.). 
Keith (Whispering): Hey, um, try not to mention onions to Piper, okay? One time, she was making me a sandwich and onion juice went into her eyes. (Sighs) She hated it. 
Nathaniel (Whispers back): Okay, got it. Sometimes onions can be hard to cut. 
Keith (Whispering): Yeah, it was supposed to be a hoagie sandwich. 
Nathaniel (Whispering): What about onion rings? 
Keith (Whispering): Uh, no. Just talk about scrambled eggs, salad or a bowl of cereal. 
Piper: Come and have a seat on the couch, or on the chairs. I was cleaning out some stuff, and I didn’t want any stuff on the floor. 
Emilia: Is this an office or an apartment? 
Piper: Both. That’s why I lived in this building. It helps me out because I got myself a brand new house that Keith and I originally planned. 
Keith: That was when you and I always argue about little stuff. You know, I keep switching things up because you wouldn’t think any ideas. 
Piper (Scoffs): Sweetheart, you can’t keep switching things up. 
Keith: Whenever you say “sweetheart”, it’s like you’re giving me baby food. 
Piper: No need to get cranky, it’s just morning. 
Keith: I’m not cranky, it’s just that you’re annoying. By the way, do you got any cheese? Cause I’m starving. 
Piper: Really? Your eating habits? Look at your physique, Keith. Do you want to ruin your body because you overeat too much? 
Keith: It’s not ruining my body, I love any kind of food. Besides, I have to do some training because I’m helping some kids in physical education. Do you have drinks like lemonade? 
Piper: I only drink bottled water. 
Keith: What about juice? 
Piper: Just an ounce of raspberry juice. 
Keith: How about a chicken salad for lunch? 
Piper: I eat an egg salad sandwich with a little bit of chicken, olive oil and beans. Sometimes, I eat scones on the side. 
Keith: Scones? You mean stones? They can hurt your gums if you chew too hard. 
Piper: Enough of that, Keith! Now, I will speak to Emilia about some issue and hopefully get her into a good college program. 
Keith: As you like to call your meeting “The Open Session.” 
Piper: Well, if you and Nathaniel are accompanying her, you can sit down. Maybe grab a snack if you’re hungry. 
Keith: Don’t mind if I do. Also, I hope your fridge isn’t empty when we were together. 
Piper: There’s meat and cheese in the fridge. Have some, but don’t eat anything else and don’t drink the milk. 
Keith (Looking in the fridge): Wow! You finally stocked up. There’s even croissants and peppers. 
Piper: Hey! Don’t try to eat my croissants and peppers, Keith! Do not touch the food that’s in the refrigerator! 
Keith: There’s also sour cream in here. I’ll have it. 
Piper: I hope you stop eating the sour cream. 
Keith: I already have the tub. 
(Annoyed, Piper groans and picks up her binder from her desk.). 
Piper: Nathaniel, you may take a seat. 
Nathaniel: Why, yes. Um, thank you. 
(Anxiously, he sits down on the couch next to Emilia. He takes a deep breath and exhales.). 
Piper: Now, it’s time to start this open session. 
Emilia: Are you going to teach me an English lesson? 
Piper: Oh, come on. That’s in the past. This is the new change where I can help someone and give them lessons. And I like being proud. 
Emilia: Is this the part where you catch people who talk on their cellphones? 
Piper: That’s what teachers do at school. And they scold and make students sit in detention afterwards because cellphones, not learning, bullying and chewing gum. 
Keith: Like you, Piper? You should be like those expelled students from Rayview High. 
Piper: Don’t butt in, Keith. 
(She rearranges her books, binders and journals on her desk.). 
Piper: So, I heard about this event yesterday. 
Emilia: Piper, I know you’ve been talking to Jean on why I wandered off or walking around during special events. But I’m so fed up about what’s happening. 
Piper: Don’t try to be in a funk. Jean ask me to help you, and that’s what I’m doing right now. It’s just like those days where everyone is so to do counseling and therapy. 
Keith (Standing by the fridge): Hey, Piper! I have to ask. I know you like to eat greens, but I hate spinach stew so much! 
Piper: Keith, we are having a session here, so please keep it down. And quit looking for stuff in the fridge. 
Keith: Okay, but I’ll have some nacho chips. There’s also a bottle of mustard and a bottle of hot sauce. 
Emilia: This is a waste of time for a session. 
Piper: Well, it was Jean’s idea because of how you’ve been acting in those events you attended. 
Emilia: Oh, those events were lame and redundant. 
Piper: It’s like charity and the benefits for people. I thought you like playing with other kids on the field. 
Emilia: What about exploring into a tomb full of bones? 
Piper: That seems like going into the cemetery, but it’s very creepy. Do you know people go missing into those places? Teenagers in general. 
Emilia: But I’m not going to be like those people who would disturbed someone’s home or trying make trouble for a weird belief. 
Piper: I don’t think it’s a belief that you want to be associated with these events. So, you were fighting with these demons that Jean told me. What kind of things are they? 
Emilia: At the school party, there were Wendigos coming from the forest to attack people. 
Piper: What do they look like?
Emilia: They’re demonic deer creatures that happen to show up during winter and they feast on flesh. 
Piper: Deer demons, huh? Were you beaten up?
Emilia: I didn’t get beat up, but I manage to shoot all of them with my bow and arrow. 
Piper (Laughing loudly): That little thing?! I can’t believe you’re dependable on taking it with you whenever you go somewhere.
Emilia (Offended): Hey! I’ll have you know that this bow and arrow has been in my family for generations. 
Piper: I know about that part. It was your grandmother’s dedication which she attends archery events with her friends and family. She believe every member always share the same skill. 
Emilia: “Same skill?” 
Piper: Yes. Your family knows how to train the kids and studied to become an archer. That is why I am helping and preparing people while counseling students to attend a civil school. 
Emilia: Do people have to agree with this stuff? 
Piper: If their kids keep doing well in school or academies. 
Emilia: You know what? I think Jean talks to you because she thinks everything is about school when other people got sick, moving to another country or even hate the whole vibe.
Piper: Emilia, this is an open session. You have been doing many things in those events and you were scratched up during the fight with those Wendigos or something like that at the party. Which is why Jean is signing up for protection. 
Emilia: Protection? I rather be sailing on a boat. 
Piper: Well, you need to step up and get ready for grownup stuff. You will be listening to adults who will give you lessons and educational studies. Anyway, Jean insists that you’ll go to this place where you’ll spend all summer long. 
Emilia: What kind of place? Is it like summer camp with no tents? 
Piper: No. Jean is concern about what’s happening and she thinks safety is valuable. 
Emilia: Why? 
Piper: Because she remembers people getting in trouble at school. Those memories made her think about the days of students running out of buildings. Here’s some letters from Jean. The place is called Georgian Stone. 
(She gives Emilia a bunch of white envelopes and holds a piece of paper about Georgian Stone to look through. However, Emilia looks annoyed about this while Nathaniel has no idea on what’s happening as Keith eats a sandwich. Frustrated, Emilia rips the paper into shreds.). 
Piper: What the fuck? That’s the letter for Georgian Stone! 
Emilia: This is not gonna happen if I have to attend some lame academy with soggy cereals and school subjects. 
Piper: Stop ripping the paper! That’s supposed to give you an idea! 
Emilia: Well, now it’s very cheap.
Piper (Groans angrily): You were always crude about special envelopes! 
Emilia: It’s not helping me out right now. You should’ve put jigsaw puzzles in for an early start today. 
Piper: Well, this was supposed to be an open session for you to understand Jean’s reasons. As your tutor. I’m willing to give you more stuff for you to learn about academics. 
Emilia: You teach people about academics? 
Piper: Yes. I’m glad I am being responsible for the regime of helping out students. 
Keith (Eating a sandwich): Can’t believe this sandwich has a lot of lettuce in it. 
Piper: Keith! That was my lunch for tomorrow!
Keith: You have a little bit of food, okay? 
Piper: Well, I am disappointed in you while we’re having this session. I was hoping that you agree and sign some papers. 
Emilia: Well, I hope it would turn out to be a huge idea of pointless reasons. 
Piper: You know what? I think we’re done for today. I thought you were very ecstatic.
Emilia: The only thing that you should know is that my mom and dad thought you were going to be a great tutor, but you always drink alcohol in a jug. No wonder you dropped out. 
Piper: I tried to be a tutor, but my relatives died and I try to move on and these things happen to people whose suffer of losing loved ones. So you can stop with that huge grudge and have a happy look. 
Keith: Okay, calm down. Let’s relax and try to eat or talk about something other than a jug of booze or entering a different college that is far away. 
Piper: Shut up, Keith! 
Emilia: Don’t talk to him like that! You brought us into this place so you can have your own therapy session. 
Piper: It’s Jean who said that you should have a conversation about Georgian Stone. 
(The clock chimes on the wall for the afternoon to start.). 
Piper: Look at the time. I think there’s a couple of clients coming at three. 
Keith: I thought it was four. 
Piper (Gets in his face): My schedule keeps on changing! 
Keith: Okay! 
Piper: Come on, Emilia. It’ll be a brand new thing for you, so be prepared if you don’t want Jean to get mad. 
(Emilia starts to ponder about everything and it made her feel sad and flustered by the overwhelming stress.). 
10. Welcome to a Brand New Place
(In her house, Emilia is in her bedroom as she brushes her hair with a pink hairbrush while looking at her reflection. She couldn’t understand on why she floated up in the air and has a glowing energy inside of her. She picks up her orange phone and looks at the updates for new colleges. She looks disinterested about the same old thing and she puts her profile down. A knock is heard on the door as Emilia continues to brush her hair.). 
Emilia: Come in. 
(Isabelle comes in with a happy smile on her face and closes the door.). 
Isabelle: Hi, Emilia. 
Emilia: Oh, hey, Isabelle. 
Isabelle: I just came by and started shopping for a little bit, and I wanted to check up on you today. 
Emilia: Just brushing my hair and looking at the window. 
Isabelle: I used to do that before I had to go to school. My parents told me that I had to stop dawdling in the morning. 
Emilia (Smiling): I do that when I get up for school. 
(As Isabelle enters, Emilia continues to brush her hair with a glum look. Isabelle notices it and is concerned.). 
Isabelle: What’s the matter?
Emilia: Oh, I don’t know. Everything has gone downhill. Like it was a good day, and now it’s a mess. 
Isabelle: How messy was it? 
Emilia: Like a hurricane that shook the earth and the ground shakes. That kind of thing happens when things go sour. 
Isabelle: Like wasps that swarm around when you go outside. 
Emilia: Yeah, but it happen all in a blur. 
Isabelle (Sits on her chair): This week has been tough, huh? 
Emilia: Well, it’s a lot to take in. First, I was fighting Wendigos and zombies. Second, I was glowing and my body was in midair. And finally, Piper and Jean are being best friends. 
Isabelle: Oh, I never like Piper. She often loses her temper too much. 
Emilia: Yeah, she likes to be in charge and yells at people over the little things. She gave me brochures about this place called Georgian Stone.
Isabelle: I know that academy. That’s the place where it always rain. 
Emilia: How do you know? 
Isabelle: I used to go there as teacher’s aid. The people were too uptight, loud and have zero social skills. The kids were younger and they move to new homes while other kids went to juvenile halls. 
Emilia: Everything is happening so fast. I can’t even slow down the pace. 
Isabelle: I am so sorry that you have to endured a crazy week of preparation and going to events that are exhausting. 
Emilia: It’s okay, Isabelle. In fact, I really want to go to some place where I can be free like a bird. 
Isabelle: Seems like you have to spread your wings and fly. 
Emilia: My grandma told me that I can find a brand new discovery. I’m hoping to make it happen someday.
Isabelle: Well, this discovery is a brand new one. There’s a special academy for all students who have been in rough times and having different abilities. 
Emilia: Abilities? What do you mean? Do they have some kind of supplement in their DNA? 
Isabelle: Yes, they do have supplements. And it comes from a long way of genetics. 
Emilia: Wait. You mean they have powers from their families? 
Isabelle: Yes. I am the headmaster of the academy which means I was around at that time when you were in school. 
Emilia: I’m so confused. How come I have this glowing energy? 
Isabelle: Well, it all started a long time ago. 
(The scene cuts to an old school building as Isabelle parks her car in the parking. They get out of the car and enter the building. As they walk into a dark room, Isabelle turns on the light and reveals a picture of monsters throughout the history with a golden bracelet on their wrists as well as wearing golden rings. There’s a picture of a monster’s foot print on a crime scene board and a newspaper article about a sea monster running from the river and got caught on camera. Another picture shows an alien creature with a ufo in the sky with a glowing energy like Emilia’s energy. Isabelle walks to a desk and brings out an envelope.). 
Isabelle: Take a seat, dear. 
Emilia: Thank you. (Sits down on a stool) So, Isabelle, what is this place? 
Isabelle: This is the place where Jean doesn’t know or doesn’t even want to know. It’s called the “History Room.” 
Emilia: History Room? 
Isabelle: Yes. Aside from the printing press and the creepy drawings, this is where people are known to believe in mythology while witnessing a strange thing on the news. 
Emilia: I didn’t know that there were a lot of these ongoing sightings. At least they’re imaginary and it’s all folklore. 
Isabelle: I do love folklore, but these pictures show that these monsters are truly the ones that people tell in their stories. 
Emilia: Do people believe in all of this without knowing the whole thing? 
Isabelle: Well, some sightings happen during the evening or when it gets really dark outside. When people are going to a hunting trip, a creature hides with a camouflage shade. 
Emilia: Just like lizards and deer, right? 
Isabelle: Yes, just like that. They match the true color of a bark on a tree. But this is where all legends start at the beginning. 
Emilia: What is it? 
Isabelle: The glow that appears inside of you is genetic. 
Emilia: Genetic?! I don’t understand on what’s happening. Wait. So if you’re saying that I have the glow that means I…
Isabelle: It means you’re an alien. 
Emilia (Shocked): WHAT?! 
Isabelle: I know it’s a lot to take in, but your mother and your grandmother are the females of an alien species and they have a genetic power in the family. 
Emilia: Wait a minute. So you’re saying that my family are actually aliens? 
Isabelle: Just your mother’s side, dear. 
Emilia: Oh, my god. 
Isabelle: Your grandmother knew that the younger generations of the children will harness their ability to glow inside of them. 
Emilia: So, dad knew about all of this? 
Isabelle: At first, he didn’t know anything about your mother. He thought she likes flying in a ufo spacecraft. 
Emilia: I cannot believe this.
Isabelle: It’s hard to believe, but can you imagine the feeling of exhilaration when you have it in your veins? 
Emilia: I never thought of it like that.
Isabelle: Before I met your parents, I was an elementary teacher for a long time until they pick me as the headmaster of an academy that I had to keep it hidden for years. And this room is where I realized that all monsters are real, and I am inviting you to come to this academy tomorrow. 
Emilia: What? 
Isabelle: I know it’s too much, and your parents are very busy going to work and traveling so that’s why you’ve been at home when they started working. 
Emilia: But, Isabelle, I don’t know if I want to go to this academy because I’m eighteen and I really don’t know about this whole thing. I really don’t know about this glowing thing. Should I harness it? Should I get rid of it? Or should I go to another place? 
Isabelle: My dear, those are a lot of questions. You want to know, but there are secrets that you have to learn on your own. 
Emilia: Do you think that you can help me with this genetic thing? 
Isabelle: I can’t get it out of your system. I don’t have anything that can get rid of the glowing energy. But you have to find a way to get rid of it or embrace it. 
Emilia: That seems very hard.
Isabelle: It is hard, but it will be simple to understand that the glow is the beginning.
(She shows Emilia a little wooden box and brings out a golden bracelet with a heart on it.). 
Emilia: Isabelle, what is this? 
Isabelle: A golden bracelet that brings you integrity. This is a trinket for people who have a moral code and have a heart to care for people and humanity. Here, you can have it. 
(She gently puts the bracelet on Emilia’s wrist and puts the golden heart on the front. Emilia chuckles and smiles at it while she shakes her wrist and the golden bracelet shines.). 
Emilia (Chuckling): Wow! I love it!
Isabelle: This bracelet is made of gold and it is a reward for people who had succeeded at making good things in your life. 
Emilia: I actually like the color gold. 
Isabelle: Me too. There’s also a saying about someone with “A Heart of Gold.” If someone has a golden heart, they show great honor in themselves. 
Emilia: Does gold represent this academy? 
Isabelle: Yes, it does. Which is why I will take you to stay there for a couple of weeks. 
Emilia: Why? Am I going there for college? 
Isabelle: No, it’s not. It’s because Jean has been treating you like you’re still in kindergarten, and it’s not okay. You don’t like it when you’re being treated differently, and it’s understandable. 
Emilia: What are we gonna do? 
Isabelle: You are going on a trip with me. I am taking you to a special academy where everyone has abilities that they’re born with. They are a one of a kind, but they keep their abilities a secret from everyone. And you have a secret. 
Emilia: It’s just that I have an orb that glows when I float in the air. 
Isabelle: Well, we might put it to good use before you can decide whether to use it or get rid of it. If you must know, this academy will welcome you to stay if you have trouble with your abilities. I will call you when the academy opens. Also, they brought me the invitations. 
(She hands her a copy of golden invitations in white envelopes with red trimming on it. Emilia looks at it and sees the word “Pennington” on it which gives her a flashback when she was reading in the living room as she was talking to Keith and another flashback shows her when she was reading the letter on the field. This shocks her completely and she realized what the word meant.). 
Emilia: Pennington?
Isabelle: So you heard about the word? 
Emilia: I came home when Keith was visiting and then I look through the mail and saw the envelope. 
Isabelle: Oh, goodness. The mail gets tossed around in the pile. Since summer is over, we’ll do our autumn festival when the weather is nice. 
Emilia: Thank you for the bracelet. 
Isabelle: You’re welcome. Now, I have a meeting tomorrow, and I am going to meet a couple of new people to attend the academy. So, if you want to join this academy, then you can. 
Emilia: I should think about it. 
Isabelle: I understand if you don’t want to go, then you don’t have to go. The offer stands for everyone who has read a letter or receive an email. 
Emilia: Hey, Isabelle. Can I come to this academy tomorrow? 
Isabelle: It’s up to you if you want to go. And I wake up early to attend a meeting. Just think about it, dear. 
(Emilia ponders in her thoughts and has a glumly frown due to the fact that she’s embarrassed of the glow and the fact that she’s an alien from the female side of her family. Later, it was dark and the nighttime was getting a little chilly in the fall weather. The scene cuts to Emilia in her bed as she thinks about the time her parents left her due to their traveling schedule. She tries to sleep it off, but she realizes that she has to hide her powers and go to the academy to control it. So she gets out of bed and picks up her phone to call Jean that she’s not going to Georgian Stone. In her house, Jean drinks a glass of water and sits in her chair in her living room. She hears the phone ringing on the table in her kitchen. She gets up and picks it up.). 
Jean: Hello? 
Emilia: Hi, Jean. 
Jean: What are you doing? It’s late to be talking on the phone. 
Emilia: I know, and you said it’s irritable. 
Jean: That was the day when you were in first grade and you had forgotten about your pencils and your box of raisins. 
Emilia: Yeah, that was the time when it was time to go to school. 
Jean: It was the first thing when you were going on the bus when I was visiting you and your parents. 
Emilia (Chuckles): I do remember that day. Jean, I want to talk to you about something. It didn’t seem very great for me, and I just have to follow my gut. 
Jean: Yes, you can tell me what you want to talk about. What is it? 
Emilia: I’ve been thinking and I just want to let you know that I had a meeting with Piper today. It was more like a session, actually. 
Jean: Yes, I was talking to Piper. She had future plans for college students to attend fun activities during their time in campus.
Emilia: Yeah, she’s on edge and she was being pushy today. 
Jean: I am sorry when she gets like that. Piper can be harsh, but she means a lot to the students. 
Emilia: Did she set up the meeting in her apartment? 
Jean: Yes, she did. She usually has her meetings over there, but she reschedules her day so that way it won’t be a hassle.
Emilia: Yep. She’s helping me to get into college. 
Jean: It’s more of an educational thing. With exercise, homework and attending events, it should be a good idea to let you know about all of the new stuff. 
Emilia: It’s not about the whole educational thing. It’s just that… Piper gave me some brochures about this place called Georgian Stone. And I just want to talk to you about that. 
Jean: Oh, yes. Georgian Stone is a good place. They’re good at balancing things out, and organizing their stuff in the classrooms. Have you been reading those brochures?
Emilia: Yes, I did read them. And I didn’t know this was an academic term. 
Jean: It is academic. The place is filled with students who love to learn about the basic steps about career plans and they set out to work on their goals. You will enjoy it once you sign up. 
Emilia: No, I won’t.
Jean: What? I went online today for you to sign up an application. 
Emilia: Do they balanced out an application for people to sign online?
Jean: Yes. They do it every time when people were attending schools and each week gets closer to the end of August, so I don’t understand on why you refuse to go. 
Emilia: Because I don’t feel like I should go to some school where we have to wear uniforms. And that’s another thing. They’ll probably make us wear duct tape and latex. 
Jean: Oh, Emilia. The school will make sure that the school uniforms will be suitable to wear. It is very tight and comfy for dress code. 
Emilia: I don’t think it’s accurate, Jean. 
Jean: It has an amount of accuracy that everybody should have requirements to attend to a new place, and I feel like you were unsatisfied, so why don’t you give it a chance? 
Emilia: I didn’t know this was a request from you or Piper, or both of you have this brand new idea. 
Jean: It is not a request, and Piper say this will help you go through the steps of going to college now that you graduate.
Emilia: Well, you guys are forcing me to go to this strange place where they tell people to wear school uniforms, same gym routines and personalized bracelets. 
Jean: Oh, come on, Emilia. It’s just for advertising for educational reasons. And I think you should give this place a chance. 
Emilia: Why are you having more commitment about this thing? 
Jean: Because I miss the old times and I am still a teacher, and I have been intrigue by some of the fond memories. 
Emilia: But it’s just you and Piper that are forcing me to go to this miserable place so I can be “normalized.”
Jean: Normalized is not specifically the word for this program. It’s firm, studious and well-meaning.
Emilia: Well, Jean, I’m not going.
Jean: Look, Emilia, things are going to be very crucial whether it’s going to a new place or trying to find a way to make it.
Emilia: I understand that you want what’s best for me, but clearly you don’t. 
Jean: Oh, I don’t? 
Emilia: Wait, no, Jean. I didn’t mean it like that. 
Joan: Emilia, this is highly beneficial. It’s a very sensitive subject for the new incomers to discuss with their parents about moving to a brand new place, and I am willing to help you.
Emilia: Jean, I can’t go to that place. 
Jean: Maybe you can make some friends.