Chapter 1

Ready set respawn Minecraft IronSword Academy number one by Caleb Zane Hewitt. Read for you by Keeler Lee.

Prologue A small avatar, a young boy, wandered between the giant trees of the taiga. (They looked even bigger to him because he'd never seen a tree before.) He stayed away from caves (too dark). And he was still trying to figure out water: It looked like a block, but he couldn't walk on it. And none of the fish wanted to talk to him. The boy's favorite was mossy cobblestones because they made him wonder if there had been people here before. He hadn't picked any cobblestones up yet because he hadn't picked anything up. He didn't know that he could.

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Every day this very unusual player did two things: he explored, and he practiced talking. He knew the words for most of the objects he saw. He knew numbers, too. He even knew some things he didn't fully understand, like that he was waiting for his friends to return. He knew those friends were called Morgan and Jodi, among other things. (He spent a lot of time looking for more Morgans or Jodis in his world, but there seemed to only be one of each.) Today, he finally heard someone new! A rattle behind a spruce tree pulled him away from inspecting mushrooms, and he ran as fast as he could to see who was visiting his home. "HELLO!" he called. "ARE YOU A THEO? OR A HARPER?" The visitor did look a little bit like a Theo. It had two legs and two arms. It had a head. The boy realized he had all those things, too! "Are you like me?" he asked. The visitor only rattled in response. It lifted a curved stick. "That's nice," the boy said. "I LIKE YOUR STICK."

The visitor showed him another stick with a sharp point on the end. It brought the two sticks together. "WOW, YOU HAVE TWO STICKS? I do not even have one." The boy smiled as the visitor pulled the second stick backward, stretching a string tied to the first stick. "Oh, I know what that is!" the boy said, excited. "That is a bow!" The visitor rattled. "CONGRATULATIONS ON HAVING A BOW!" The string pulled back all the way. "Would you like to—" Thwip. "Ow!—be my—" Thunk. "OW!—FRIEND?"

Chapter 1 Ironsword Academy Is Totally Siege-Proof. Please Leave Your Trojan Horses at Home! Ironsword Academy was much, much bigger than Morgan Mercado had expected. Tall walls surrounded an even taller building, and every gray brick shone so brightly in the sun it was hard to look at it directly.