User:NBerkhof/BlogArchive/Moody Eel's Poptropica Adventure Journal, book one:Early Poptropica

JUNE
Tuesday

Summer life is hard when you're working as an intern at an organization known Pre-adventurers Of Poptropica or P.O.P for short. It's always pretty much the same schedule. The bright side is, I get to work with my best friends, Giant Hawk, Yellow Sword, Crazy Brain and Small Glove.

But today, something interesting happened. We were all called in for a meeting. It was supposed to be held in the conference room, and us interns have NEVER been in there. So this was a huge opportunity for us.

When we got in, we looked around, and it was AWESOME in there. There was a long table with the words P.O.P right in the middle of it, and the seats were all around it. But the really cool thing was the windows in front of us. Outside those windows you could see Poptropica's- and more importantly MY heroes flying throught skies in their amazing blimps, and it looked like every blimp was a different color.

My boss welcomed us to the P.O.P conference room, and then got right to the chase. He told us that our current heroes are getting older quick, and they're running out of energy. Then he said that there would be more and more Islands popping up all over the place, and that when the adventurers get too old, nobody will be able to protect Poptropicans from things like "Boogas" and "Zomberries" and started talking about a bunch of other stuff I didn't know a thing about. Finally, he reached the most important highlight of the meeting: He told us we would be the new adventurers.

I was so excited I wanted to jump out of my seat, but I had to maintain myself, so I just stayed calm. And believe me, when you've spent your entire life as an intern, and then something exciting suddenly just pops right up.

After the meeting I ran into the halls to catch up with my friends so we could discuss what to do. We do that a lot.

I caught up with Giant Hawk near my locker. He's always been saying that someday he's going to follow in his father's footsteps and become an adventurer, so he was bouncing off the walls talking about he told me so and that he always new in his heart that he'd follow in his father's footsteps. Once he had calmed down, I joked around with him and told him maybe he should follow his father's footsteps in flip-flops, since we'll be going to an Island. But he told me he's "going barefoot." I actually thought that was a good idea, so when I got to my bunker I took my shoes off and tossed them in the closet.

Tomorrow, we're gonna make history.

Wednesday comes tomorrow!