I walk through the woods 
Finding nothing I need
Oh please, Oh please
Let me free
I walk through the woods
finding nothing to please me
Oh please, Oh please, 
Let me free

Kodi Guldar~Thursday 12:15 P.M
I'm Kodi! Or Koda! You decide. I grew up in a rainforest for most of my life. Or, at least, that's what I was told. I can't remember. Why? I'll tell you later. So, as I was saying, I lived in a rainforest for most of my life. I lived with my two parents, who were cats as well, they taught me at a young age how to be a master hunter. My favorite thing was apparently chasing all the rodents around the forest. Then one day the treehouse that we'd always lived in caught fire and I was the only survivor. A couple days later I was found on a beach shore by a couple of rangers. Apparently these people were idiots because they couldn't tell I was a cat. A few days later I woke up in a hospital. I then decided it was too dangerous for people to even know I was a cat because who know's what would happen? So I kept it going. A few days later the hospital told me that I had Amnesia and couldn't remember anything before I woke up on the beach. So, that's bad. After a few months in the hospital, they allowed me to leave the hospital. But then the bus that picked me up didn't take me to the apartment the hospital rented for me. But instead they took me to a big white building. The building looked kind of familiar. Then I realized that all the people on the bus were acting crazy. I put the two and two together. This bus was going to a MENTAL ASYLUM. I hyperventilated. I quickly told the counselors that were leading the group I wasn't mentally unstable. But they didn't believe me. So I ended up spending 5 years in that Mental Asylum, and I almost went insane while spending time there. I got so depressed, I tried to commit su!c*de. I jumped off the stair rail, trying to end myself but only suffered a broken leg. And it was one of those serious ones. I realized maybe if I was blind I could get out. But that didn't work either. I began rubbing my eye and then tore it out. Like, no joke. I tore out my own eyeball. By the time the workers found me I was lying on the floor in a bloody heap. I went to the nurse and they got a bandage over my eye. The outsides of the Mental Asylum were basically like a prison. You know, large brick walls. I found a stick and turned it into a sword, like weapon. Which always helped me. I gotta admit, I looked like a teenage warrior. I then realized I had to get OUT of this asylum, so one night, while everyone was asleep, I ambushed everyone with the weapon sword. I might have killed a few people, but I don't care. They did nothing to deserve life. And even with my broken leg, I still kicked butt. After I got out of the asylum, I quickly realized that there were gonna be posters of my disappearance all around town. So before the posters appeared, I changed my name to Kori Guldar. But I won't tell you my real name. Because, it's none of your business. Then I got plastic surgery. After that, it felt like everything was fine again. But I still wanna be careful. So I've decided to avoid suspicion, I'm gonna go to a boarding school. How?? I shoplifted from stores and got the money. You might think I'm a bad person for doing that, but if you've been through the things I've been through, you can't blame me. So, moral of my story, I'm a butt kicking warrior. A strong one. And my cat sides barely show. Minus the fact that I have the power to grow small. And my tail. And I don't think I'll ever have to go back to the Mental Asylum. Which is a good thing. I just hope I'll be able to make some friends who knows what I'm going through. 

This is my favorite chapter so far! Bye Loners!
-Loner