Prologue

Andrea was walking around her family's campsite.

Boring, boring, day! she thought.

Then suddenly the letters were there on the ground right in front of her: A.Q.

Boring, boring, wait what?

Meanwhile somewhere else...

Isabelle was in her bathroom getting ready to take a shower. She shook the shampoo bottle until it came out onto her hair. As it fell onto her hair it fell into the shape of a Grimm G.