When Drake woke up next, the sun was shining through the holes in the roof. With that information, Drake knew that it must be later than 10am. When he looked across the room, he saw that Mitchells bed was empty. Drake got up, yawned and rubbed his eyes. He got dressed quickly, and then went to grab his sword. In the spot of his sword, he found not his sword, but a note. "Drake, do not be alarmed that your sword is gone. I took it to let the scientists look at it to determine if there was any special powers in it that could be unlocked." Mitchell was always asking for his sword, but this time he had gone too far. Drake left his room and went to the lab. Sure enough, Mitchell was in there. He was not alone though, as he was accompanied by Vanessa and a few scientists. Mittchell was not showing off the sword to them though, it was lying on a table with everyone bent over it. The scientists kept hooking up different machines to it, and each one printed off a summary. The group looked happier and happier as each reading came out. This went on for half an hour before Drake coughed, alerting everybody to his presence.
Now, be honest. If you liked it, tell me. If you didn't, tell me. If you think there should be something changed, tell me. I do not care if you don't like it, but only because I want to learn how to please everybody.
