Sitting in a boring language arts class once again,tapping away my pencil on the desk.That was until our teacher says,"There are some mysteries in literature that no one could solve because they have puzzles that a normal human couldn't figure out."After saying that he puts up a puzzle on the projector.The words were strange.A mixture of French and some other words I've never seen before.Then the bell rings for the last class letting everyone rush out the door in a hasty fashion.

I sat down at the table with my friends but after a while I noticed I left something...MY BACKPACK! I leaped up from the table."Guys I left something."I said rushing off towards the rooms.I sneaked past the administrators and back to my Language arts room.Empty huh? I looked around and found my backpack along with the strange literature on teacher's desk.I take one more look at the French.I understand the words but in the order its in,it doesn't make sense.Then I heard people talking and start to hide under the desk.The voices gotten closer until saw feet near the desk.

"Heh if only we could figure out what all these words mean."says one voice that sounds like my language arts teacher."Yea it would lead us to the power to control the world by taking over the world's leader's mind."says another voice.What?!I keep quiet The bell rings again and I slightly look out seeing two guys and a woman looking towards the door.I quickly grab the paper with the words and sneak out after they left.I head to my friends as if nothing happened.

That night there was a noise coming from downstairs in my house.At first I thought it was my mom coming in so I peer down the stairs.Nope,three figures.I grab the paper from the class as the three walk upstairs.Since my room was the closest they went in."So it's you three."I grin as they drew closer.I bounced off my bed,over them and made a mad dash down the stairs.I quickly open the door to the sunroom closing it behind me.I made it out the back.I walked around the back to the neighbor's house and knocked on the door.The neighbor opens the door while I stuff the paper in my pocket."Can I come in ans call someone,I'm in trouble.Someone broke into my house."I explain in a hurry.He nods and let's me in.The first person I called was my friends asking for help and then told my mom not to come home.

I met up with my friends at the park I had to walk to.I sat down at the table."So what's the deal?"Scarlet at.All I did was lay the literature paper out."I need you help cracking the code."I ask."Sure but what is this?"ask Amy."Hey this looks like German."Scarlet points out at some of the words.