You’re an average high schooler, a junior to be exact. You have the worst luck imaginable but every time something goes wrong it seems as though you dodge it.

You’re getting ready to cross the street when something just tells you that you shouldn’t. You ignore it and go to walk across the street when suddenly you get pulled back. You look in front of you to see a car zoom by then look behind you and see a boy with wings. ”You never listen! What’s the point of trying to stop you?!”