As far as I was concerned, my life was simple incarnate. I kept to myself and used the almighty power of music to ignore everything that bothered me. If I didn't like it, I didn't deal with it. At least until October 13th came along and my whole peaceful, simple life was changed into an existance filled with grueling work and being surrounded by trust fund babies. To be honest, not all of them were bad, and the school was cool at the beginning. It's just the way I got there that sucked legit balls.

At the time the leaves were just beginning to fall, and the cold weather had finally started sinking in. I was with my step-mother, father, and my wonderful older brother. We all decided to go walk to the ice cream place a few blocks away to get some hot cider and candy.

The simple walk now seemed like the biggest mistake of my life. Halfway to the store a drunk driver had slammed into the family members and stole the lives of the three most important people in my life. At least that's what the doctors said, because all I remember is darkness and waking up in a hospital. Now I'm stuck in a limo with two others going to a prissy school that resembled Hogwarts. Dear Godess, I'm gunna need some help.