School. The place where everyone of all ages get to hang out with each other. Everyone can talk about what they like, rant about what they hate, and just be themselves around their friends.

     Not me though. I'm not so lucky. Hi. I'm Kaliven, and I have too many fandoms. Fandoms are what define me. They are also the reason I have no friends. nobody wants to hear me ramble about a fandom for a whole hour.

     I always thought that I was one of a kind. Nobody was like me. Nobody understood me. Like I had no purpose In life. But all of that changed on what was supposed to be just a normal day.

     I recall it being a Tuesday in January. It wasn't very cold, but it wasn't warm. Neutral, on the cooler side. It was 4th period, and 4th period meant social studies. Everyone else usually played games, while I listened to songs by Cg5 and half-heartedly did my work. His songs make me focused.

   That day the teacher got a call from the office. She picked up the phone, and after about 5 seconds, told me to go to the office with all of my stuff. My stomach tightened into a knot. I slowly got up, grabbed my stuff and walked out of the room.

     The halls seemed big, the echoes of my footsteps bouncing down them. I was alone. I was nervous. Like... Dancing in front of Mettaton nervous, which is bad because I can't dance, unless dabbing, doing the Floss, and shimmying counts as dancing. Was I in trouble? Did something happen to mum?

     I walk to the school office, heart pounding like a drum to the beat of a mysterious song. At that moment it wasn't a happy one though. I walked in and saw a tall man with brown hair wearing a green suit.

     Odd...

     "Ah! There you are!" He said with this cheeky smile like we've known each other for years. Not that we did. I never saw him before in my life! At least then.

     "Excuse me ma'am," he turns to the dean, "May I speak to Kaliven outside?"

     "5 minutes, don't leave school grounds." She answered. I had gotten the feeling that this guy was going to kidnap me. How did he know who I was? My name? Why did he want to speak with me outside? It was very nerve racking.

     "Wonderful! Come along now!" He motioned me outside, the smile still on his face. He was as tall as Slenderman, but he looked so innocent. I didn't know what to think, so I decided to walk outside with him.

     "you're probably thinking that I'm going to kidnap you, correct?" I don't even get to reply before he starts talking again.

     "I understand how you feel, but I won't do such a thing. I know you Kaliven. I know who you are, and I know the basic things about you. That sounds like I've been stalking you, but that's only half true. I have a job for you that I think you'll be the perfect fit for!"

     "Wait wait wait hold up." I say. " How could YOU have a job that I, Kaliven Morocci, am a PERFECT fit for? As the kind of person, I am, my head is stuffed with too many... dumb things. I can't do whatever it is you want me to do." I look down, ashamed that I can't take the job.

     "So, you're saying that your fandoms are dumb?" I froze. How did he know about my fandoms? I look up to him. "Your fandoms are the biggest reasons why you qualify for the job!" I was shocked. My fandoms were why I was being offered the job? I thought that would be the reason I'd be fired from it.

    "what's the job?" I asked calmly, but really, I was bursting at the seams with excitement and curiosity.

     "You will be traveling to different worlds that either have a hidden story or ones that almost completely run on the fandom. There will be errors in the world, and it will be your job to fix them. Considering the fact that you already know a lot about many fandoms, it will be much easier for you to understand what's going on in each one. Any questions?"

     I thought about it. I was the only one I knew with... 21... 24... 32- just a lot of fandoms. I was one of a kind, and that's what he needed. I needed it. I needed to belong somewhere. This was where I belonged, and it's still the place I belong in. The place I forever belong in.

     "No questions. I accept the offer. No matter what I'm faced with, I will make it better. I want to do the job."

     "Wonderful! Trust me, you will love it! Now, tell me, what are your top 3 fandoms? I want to choose the right one for you when you get your first assignment!"

   I thought hard about that, until I finally decided...

     "Bendy and the Ink Machine, Undertale, and Friday Night Funkin."

Ok guys, I have no idea how this story will end up being. I have no idea how many people will read it, or how many people will vote for it. I don't know. Whatever happens, I hope I'll find the motivation to manage to write this book to the end. That motivation, I will promise, starts and grows with YOU.