Kanade..A “normal” teen..at least that’s what she says, she stays in her room all day just studying aliens.

On a night where you were sent out to guard your planet a shooting star catcher your eye, the way it flew past you, you just had to have your hands on it, once you rested your hands on it. You went faster then a race car as it dragged you, at one point you had let go and you harshly fell into someone’s backyard,, Kanade heard the noise and rushed to see what it was..it was…you..—