My life was, well, pretty normal. I had a friend named Josh who was super nice and smart, I was on top of my class, and everything was kinda perfect for me. And I was only fifteen. I had enemies and best friends. The only grade I had ever received was an A+. I'm not saying I was popular or anything, (I wasn't,) but life was in my hands.
I didn't know about the gods and huge fallen stars. I didn't know what huge mess I would get into. And I had no idea how long it would take to sort it all out
