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Chapter 1

Corbyn chuckles as a cloth was pulled over his eyes. Family, that's what his family was. A cloth that tried to hide things from him but he didn't think of that cloth. Cause he didn't know that though.

Corbyn takes the cloth off his face, he smiles at his sister. He chases after her quickly. Catching up, they stop as they decide to clean up. They love play fighting but have started to get in trouble cause of the mess they make.

After cleaning, the two quickly left to school. He chuckles as his sister knocks his head quickly before running off. Corbyn waves at everyone, smiling as he got to his locker.

He was a prep kid, popular for being part of the happy, upbeat, and positive kids. He was kind and caring, his smiles and fashion always a sort of statement.

Today, he was making a statement of 'f*ck off.' With the words on a black cropped sweater, a black skirt, and shoes. He sighs as he was met with the school outcast, Zach Herron.

Zach was the outcast for his fantasies, crazy personality, and invisible tendency. It's impossible to tell when he'll appear. He seems to mesh with everything.

"Hey Corbs! How've you been?"

"Fine, what about you?" Corbyn replied bored

He was an exceptional kid, don't get him wrong. Yet Zach was not one you'd stick around unless need be. He tends to be too energetic for people to handle.

Zach replies with a smile, "Great. Rye's party's coming up, you going?"

Rye is one of the jocks, a real golden boy. He throws parties when his parents leave every month for a day or two.

"Andy's going to need help, huh?"

Rye's boyfriend, Andy, is lovely as well. Always helping out the guys who're hungover and still at Rye's house. So it was rare turning down there house parties, especially for Corbyn or Zach. The two being close friends with Rye and Andy.

"Yeah and Rye needs a clean house. His turn for the charity meeting the day after, sleepover?"

Corbyn nodded, sighing at his childhood friend. The second time, he'll sleep at Zach's. His first was okay but this time is going to be a lot weirder. Last time, he was just finishing a partner project and Zach insisted cause it was like eight.

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School was weird for Corbyn today, in botany, the plants had bursted out of every seed in that room. Astronomy was a bit annoying as things moved away from him and towards him like a magnet with swapping polarity.

Zach smiled as he virtually appeared next to Corbyn as if just appearing from the air, "BEAN!"

Corbyn jumped up shocked, falling before being caught by a set of arms. Those arms belonging to the school's baseball team captain.

Zach smirked before apologizing, "I'm sorry, bean. Didn't mean to scare you that much."

Zach was ignored completely, the two caught in a trance of each other. The baseball player, Jonah, smiles, "Are you okay? Hope you are."

The bleached blonde nodded and replied as he stood up, "Yeah, I am."

The youngest of them, Zach, rolls his eyes as the two stares in each others eyes. He snaps them out of the trance with a picture. Jonah's eyes straight to the camera in Zach's hands.

The brunette photographer chuckles, "So, bean. My close friend, you could talk to your boy toy later."

The older two blush as Zach pulls Corbyn towards his car, Corbyn looking at Jonah waving bye. Jonah returning it happily, smiling as he waved to the boy.

Corbyn glared at Zach as the younger started the car, "Boy toy? Bish, you know we don't even talk when doing projects together!"

Zach chuckles, he sighs, "Whatever pinkie." His eyes on the road and then he asks, "So prep, how was school?"

Corbyn rolls his eyes and says, "It was weird, in botany, someone left some type of growth serum on the seeds or something and plants were everywhere and Astronomy was just weird."

Zach's driving swerved a bit, he parked at his house and dragged Corbyn quickly inside his house. He sighs and says, "This isn't supposed to be my job but y'know what. They've waited too long."

Zach rolled his eyes as Corbyn asked, "Who and what?!"

Zach says with apparent truth and genuineness, "I'm not a liar Corbyn. I'm not a lunatic with a dumb fantasy. Things I say to you are true." 

Corbyn says not believing him at all, "Zach-" He stops as Zach clicked his fingers, he soon seemed blurry and hard to look at. He seemed like what you see when someone is in your peripheral, blurry, unrecognizable, and seemingly a mush of colors. 

Zach switched out of it and instead of normal, he appears with wings on his back. Leathery wings with white tint and shade coated his back. He says with little shock, "Listen bean. I'm not a mutant, I am not a being of magic, I shine brighter than others and you do too. We can shine in many ways, you can shine in that way."

Corbyn shook his hands extremely, "I'm not, I'm just plain old Corbyn. Nothing special, just the son of the flower shop owners."

Zach sighed as he raised Corbyn's hands with his own. Corbyn's hands had green clover patterns and petals had started forming from the inner corners of the pattern. Zach says, "Your mother and father are shiners and your whole family is too. I know."

Corbyn's eyes seemed just a tad lighter, though the color changed on light. Each one grew a brighter tint as though the cloth was taken off from his eyes. The cloth being ripped away quickly revealing a brilliant, colourful, and interesting world.

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