[b]STAFF OF ODIN
(by Nonsegzy De Magnificenti)

This story is about Mark who is being ridiculed an esteem dilipidated but was chosen for the purpose of returning a magical staff in a town called OJOTO..
How did he get acquainted to that twist of destiny?
Who led him through that heroic path?
Will this little destiny-change cost him his life?
These are some querification to be answered in this story,,
Like i always say "Gift are just preassumptions that came out right,either by accidents or incidents",,
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¤STAFF OF ODIN¤
(Nonsegzy De Magnificenti)
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BOOK 1
(Seattle:USA)

A ship laid motionlessly in the middle of a great sea.five boys and a man who looked more or less an instructor stood infront of the five boys."Remember we have just 20minutes to find what we are looking for,Do you Understand" the man asked."Yes sir!!"They answered collectively
The name of the man is badson but with refrence to his strict personality he is called BAD when noone attempts that when he is around.
"As the instructor of this great competition to know the best swimmer of all time,You are welcomed to Silver sports international,as we all know, we have gathered to witness the last round of this sports derby"
People stood at the shores of the sea with their cameras trying to capture the whole scenerio as some grabbed their piccolo,flute,flarinet,french and many other musical insruments lighten up the whole shore with their respective higher decibels.
Mark stood at the last line of the five boys trying to look mean although deep down.he is nervous."put on your aqualang,flippers and snorkels for you are about to make history,"Badson encouraged followed by cheers from the gathering at the shore. Mark never wanted to do this,but something kept dragging him to it.he has always been a good swimmer although feeble.he joined the competition atleast to crap off peoples essay about him.
"We are looking for a key guys and do not exceed your time to aviod strories that touch"badson mouthed,he always like this part of it as the five boys shake their body in anticpation except Mark who stood plainly trying to muster up college.The four boys Jude ,stephen,diopa and pokingly Damian has been Mark's enemy from day one,they took Mark to be some soft guy who has no strongholds.They have bullied Mark in some occasions inorder to see if he would be a daredevil but it went all in a booze.damian casted Mark a deadly look as some mischievous smile showed in his lips.
FLASHBACK..........¤
Mark was running for his life as he is being chased by some bullies in his school.they have always bullied him from the day,he is enrolled into the school but today he snapped out of it by hitting their leader Song on the face causing the boys to charge at him.he kept running followed by them and inclusively their leader song."don't allow him to escape," Song fired still at the run. Mark knew he needed to escape of face the plight- mobbed,beaten and strangled.
he ran straight up crescent street bumping into littering metal cans that kept making a snoozy mtallic bump.he forged diverting to another lane knowing that his life was at stake. Song halted at the junction of raddy lane which looked normally empty cum scanty."Where could he be?," Leader song asked noone in particular."There!!,"one of his boys exclaimed and they all turned running towards where they got a glimpse of mark..
Mark thought about creating a stagnant diversion before they arrive having luckily suceeded in putting up a comfortable range between himself and the notorious gang.He looked around and saw a metal netty gate protecting a small building that looked africanly Antique.song and his men were closing up the range as their footsteps created a resonanic vibrating sound with killing aura.he quickly climbed the netty gate and lurked into the building hiding at the corner of the house unnoticed. Song and his gang arrived the spot of diversion searching for him but caught nothing as they all arrived in a unison concord to leave since they will meet up wth him,the next day when he trails to school.
Mark smiled sheepisly when he saw they were all gone,he heaved a sigh of relief before coming out of his hiding place.walking towards the gate,he noticed an inscription on the front door of the edifice.
"Nodema'sLib 1883"he paused for a moment
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¤STAFF OF ODIN¤
(Nonsegzy De Magnificenti)
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BOOK 2
(seattle high school,USA)
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FLASHBACK(continued)
“Nodema lib 1883” he paused for a moment.”so,thisis a library”he thought.being a bookish entity- surfing ancient books, he decided to take a look within the library.he gave a slight knock on the door but there was no response,he gave a more harder knock but got the same response.he kept his hand on the knob and raised it to angle 50 steadily.luckily the door opened as cobwebs traced the gap between the wooden door plate and its holder. “strange!!” mark muttered to himself using his hands to scrub away the visible hinderaance(cobwebs).”hello!!,”he shouted going into the building as the echoes of his words spread through the thin air,he marched up seeing books laid in shelves looking rowdy and voluminiously dusty. “what a library!!”.he saw a shelf which had ODIN 1890 written on its topboard.he motioned to it ransacking it to see if he could see anyone interesting to read,,”he saw one titled “THE NEW WORLD”he weighed the books loving big voluminous books- it is more lively and long-lasting than the normal books which will take lesser minutes orr hours to go through it therefore making it less interesting to him,he blew away the dust hanging around it brushing away the cobwebs in the process..”Tonight is gonna be cool” he retorted marching towards the exit,,”Won’t you sign in or atleast register,young man” he heard a weak grumpy voice say to him.he turned and saw an old woman sitted at one of the chairs that laid at the extreme of the lib fronted by a 4*4 table.mark scratched his head trying to recollect if he has seen any oldwoman when he came in”but why didn’t he answer”mark asked within himself-she might be too waned to answer ..”young man,didn’t you hear what i just said,” the old woman voice came again holding his walking staff tightly af her body convulsed due to old age.
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“Sorry maam,i didn’t notice you were here” Mark said walking towards the old woman,”you can sign up on that paper” the old woman related,mark stared blankly at the paper which is divided into partitions with lines customed to different subheadings,he quickly wrote his name “Mark Anderson”,signed and dropped the biro. “Any other thing ma,”Mark asked staring at the old woman,”Call me ma morinda” she corrected.”Nothing just remeber to bring back the book,because,i have been facing that scalding experience for years now;” said ma morinda rolling her charming eyes that kept Mark wondering how pretty she will be in her youthful bliss.”see you again,ma morinda” Mark said before walking towards the door,”See you mark,” Ma morinda snapped causing a smile to apear at mark’s face as he reminisced on how the old woman called his name..”wuld you mind employing me atleast to help in keeping this nice books in a splendour,”Markasked midway wishing ma morinda will say “yes” which will create opportunity for him to surf the ancient voluminious books.”No problem, till then”
Mark left beaming with smiles and holding the book tightly on his right hand,he came to the gate and gave it a gentle push and it opened, “I must have been a fool to stress myself by climbing it Hitherto” he regretted.he walked through the gravy lane until he reached his abode.he had left his parents to become independent after finding out that the people he has always taken to be his parents were under falsified acclaims,He took the key under the doormat infront of the door and unlocked it,walking inside his room,his cloths were scattered all over the place,as his teacups laid untidily around the room- somuch of an independent teenager,he picked up the cloths and flunged it to the basket that contained other dirty cloths.his fridge laid close to h
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