PROLOGUE
Long ago there was a mother and a son. The sons name was Darrel but everyone called him muggle because he watched Harry potter so much. Every night his mother would read him a story before bed. One night she decided to read a myth.
"The Angel's Door
There once lived a giant who loved to think of god. He listened to him, and tried his best to get his friends to believe. But they wouldn't listen. So The Lord sent him an angel to help him prove the good lord was real. Sure enough, his friends didn't believe him. So The Lord told him to build a school. Not just any school, a school for his angels. So he built it in this very city. There was a beautiful arch with a path that lead under. It only appears every 10 years."
CHAPTER 1
Darrel's P.O.V
I sat on the hammock that was hanging on my front porch the 10 years later. I was just listing to music with my earbuds in, my eyes slowly started to close. But then I saw what made me flip off the hammock. Quickly I pulled my earbuds out and rushed to the figure. It was carrying books and looked lost. But what really made me shiver was that the figure had WINGS. "Excuse me, are you lost?" I asked. The figure had a white jacket and white hair. It nodded. "Im headed to the Angel's Door, by any chance do you know where that is?" his voice was the type a girl would want their crush to have. "Err... No." I said. "But I can help you find it!" He nodded in agreement. "Now go and pack, we don't have a long time-" how long do we have?!?" I asked. "To pack, 5 minutes. To get there, 3 days." I gaped for a minute. "okay, wait here!"