Switch

The examinations soon came and went. And soon it was time for their school carol party.

During the few days left before the carol party took place, Asher, Divine, Jessica and Darlington were in Lily's class.

The other students were having their final rehearsals while Lily helped the teacher sort some files.

Asher stared at Lily intently. He wondered how she got to be so pretty.

Lily noticed this, and she became uneasy as Asher almost stared a hole through her.

After a whole five minutes passed by and Asher was still staring, Lily had to give him a quizzical look and she was forced to laugh in surprise.

Divine kept on laughing and muttering to himself. Love is sweet...

What am I forgetting? Asher suddenly asked himself.

Asher felt uneasy and he turned around to scan his surroundings.

It was then that he saw her.

Asher was surprised to see Jessica staring at him, a smirk plastered across her lips.

Oh crap! That was how she found out.

Asher ended speaking with Lily, and they spent most of the school hours together.

Asher had gotten the message from his other Identity. He decided to first try and create awareness in the public through the use of literature.

Asher decided to write a poem.

For some reason, he ended up writing a love poem that had nothing to do or say about the elite.

Asher shook his head. Writing a poem was relatively easy, you just had to make use of words and write what you were feeling. That way, you would create a master piece.

Asher shook his head and started all over. He was going to be of help in the fight against the elite. And the best way he could that was make maximum use of his brain and create awareness of the existence of the elite in the public.

He was going to battle them from the future, while his other identity broke them from the past. Asher only hoped that they didn't die in the proccess.

And one couldn't rule out that possiblity. Even though the elites were kids, they were very ruthless and if anyhing posed a threat to their organization, they wouldn't hesitate to eliminate it.

Asher knew that the chances of him winning against a faction like the elite was almost zero, but since there was still a small chance, he was going to die while trying.

Asher stared at the poem that he had written, and it was delightful.

(I don't want to write the poem down here again, as you might not be a fan of poems. I wouldn't want to update a chapter after a while only to have most of it covered by a poem.)

On the party day, Asher came early and he helped set up the chairs. Then he sat, waiting for Lily to come.

About an hour later, Lily showed up. Asher fell in love all over again as he watched Lily walk quietly through the gate.

Asher's first intuition was that she was on make up, but on a closer inspection, you would find that she was only on a simple powder.

After a brief greeting, Lily went away to do a last-minute dance rehearsal with her dance crew.

Just then Joel arrived. It was just the two of them. Joel and Asher were the only two boysthat came for the carol party, and they were both new students.

Asher strolled around with Joel, waiting for the party to begin.

Despite their bad start, Asher and Joel had grown to be quite the friends. They were mostly with each other and discussed a lot of things.

They seemed to be best friends, at least everyone in the class thought they were.

Asher and Joel strode past where Lily and her friends were rehearsing.

Lily quickly stopped dancing and stood straight, she was shy to dance in front of Asher.

Lily smiled at him coyly. Asher returned the smile as his heart tightened.

Her smile was a smile he was never going to forget.

The holidays came very quickly. It was a very boring one for Asher.

Asher decided to test the switching identity stuff for the first time since he learnt about it.

Firstly, Asher wrote his poem on a paper along with a message and kept the paper on the table. He planned on showing it to his other identity first before he would commence with his next plan.

If it was approved by his second identity, then it was okay and he could wage war against the elite.

Still staring at the paper, he closed his eye and concentrated on switching identities to the fullest.

Asher heard a shrill sound fill his brain, the sound seemed to rewrite his memory as he became a totally different person.