A day

Story, moreover an adventure begins with the beginning of end of the last school hour, rings the bell and happiness adsorbing the air simultaneously

students begin their march to home in complete disorientation,there he was megamind, maverick, machiavellian, mad member of our gang- skyeler whose favourite hobby was stealing and other was simply a sapien- lewis and the last member from our gang was not so good, not so bad had nobleness in heart and purity in character, it was so pure the others with impurities would dissolve in me to hide the crime, thus making a partner in crime!

However though the difference in ideals and ideas, presicely behaviour, we were trusted friends because we had one thing in common, firstly and foremostly, we were adventure

freaks and secondly we saved each other from drowning and merrily ended up in an hospital, cause none was ever a swimmer

Our classmates went to their homes and we wanderers to our secret bootcamp on a tree, with dense, deep and collosal branches, between was our hard to find 'tree boot camp' so skyeler called it, we used to do all the stuff there prohibited to do at home,not in either way; but except our school homework! and our tree camp c

ontained all the stolen items of school students.

Thinking of something wonderful we were thinking of ending the world, how zombies would attack us and how we three would save the world, kill the every freaking zombie with the shot to the head, folks would admire us, we would get special treatment, people would fear us and someone who started zombie outbreak would have our data and start thinking to destroy us and our people!

but all in vain, genius was word unknown for us and athletesism was like failed subject to all of us all we had was the,squirrel who would respect us that is would follow our orders,cause we food we were feeding her was rosted almonds! On the ongoing thought we started counting number for our hide and seek game Skye never wanted to seek because the forest was to gigantic and other reason would be seeing the waterfall albiet,a small one;but a soon as he sees a waterfall it justifies that you are lost;not as lost as we already were on the path of our dream, our goal!

Bolt from a blue, as it seemed Skye decided to seek in the game, we were all feared of getting early caught, as he was 'artful'

Woosh... there we went me as usual hiding in tree hollows and lewis, who brought in the squirrel, hide in the lush green or rather evergreen, myriad of tree leaves, leaves soaked in the greenery, the woods angelic beauty had made us out of all, description of woods was possible in superlative degree of comparison only.Skye went like a 'bony barkis' and started counting numbers, me and lewis were still dazed by alchemy of nature's soul that made these forest