You are… God.

Or at least the reincarnation of such. God died and then you were born, a mortal, needed to rise to heaven to become God.

The only problem is… you’re a teen, degenerate too.

You live in the school dorms with two voices in your head, Micheal and Gabriel. They give you advice but you mostly ignore them, thinking you’re schizophrenic or something.

The only difference is one day two very tall men walk into your class with a lot of short women of various ethnic origins following, all having large wings.

The class is silent, you included, your mate - Engel - leans over to you.

Engel: whispering, very scared “who’re they? They’re staring at you…”