Author's Notes: Ooo. I'm about to defile The Chronicles of Vladmir Tod. Wooo! 8D
Anyway, this is a repost of a story I had been writing on my tumblr, but got annoyed because I deleted that and forgot to save all my workk. XD Ah well. Sorry if it's crappy – I didn't really go over it before I re typed it. Enjoy! First chapter dedicated to my friend Vataj-a-saur, 'cause she practically demanded me to write it and give her the link. ENJOYY!

Disclaimer: Don't own Vladmir Tod, yadda yadda yadda.

"I'm gonna go now! Later!" a brunette cried while running out of his house. He had a black backpack slung along one of his arms, the object leaping along with him in his rush not to be late to his classes. For Henry, this was yet another normal school morning.

Was he rushed? Yes. Was he a klutz? Yes. Was he normal? That's question that's a bit harder to answer. Technically, he was your average teenager. He was raised by two parents, lived in a silent town, and lived a pretty much normal life, consumed by video games like any other teenage boy his age. However, If you asked any student at Bathory High, they would tell you one thing.

Henry was the shit.

All bull stopped with him and the people seemed to worship him. However, Henry often shrugged off his high level on the teenager food chain, which often just made people respect him even more. Even if he was popular, he tried to never let it get to his head. He was polite to everyone, and helped everyone who needed it. Even when Henry may've needed help himself, he never let it show. Most everyone thought he was smart and perfect in practically every way. He sort of felt like Mary Poppins with a life that was too perfect. . . He kind of wished that something exciting would happen – that something would change his life. For better or for worse, he wasn't currently concerned with. Henry was yanked out of his thoughts by the voices of his public.

"Hey, Henry! Great work at the game last night!"

Henry smiled at his teammate. "Thanks! They were like nothing, so it was totally a breeze!"

"Hello, Henry! How are you?" one female chirped.

Henry flashed her a smile. "I'm doing well, thanks for asking! Hoping I don't bomb that test later though!"

Avoiding any other interruptions, Henry hastily dashed into his homeroom, sighing in relief. The guys and the girls were great, but there was one perfect female who really made coming to school worthwhile. This female in particular was his girlfriend, Meredith. Even from across the room, her cerulean blue eyes seemed to sparkle. She was kicking her petite feet, her nose buried in the book she was currently reading. Henry snuck behind the female, closing the book and wrapping his arms around her from behind.

"Mornin', gorgeous." Henry murmured happily, nibbling on the female's ear happily. The brunette female let out a light airy giggle, leaning her head back in order to smile up at the jock.

"And good morning to you as well! I'll take it things are going well?" Meredith asked. Henry nodded, separating himself from the female when people began to enter the room. Like the good student he was, he strolled over and took his seat. Although he seemed calm, he was in a rush to get his homework done. He quickly flipped his binder open, taking out last night's homework sheet and he began to fill out the typed questions. He eyed the English question, biting his lips in thought.

What do you wish will happen to you this year? Explain your answer with at least three reasons.

Henry narrowed his eyes at the question. Of course while doing the thing he hated most, the current thought he hated most would come into mind.

What did he wish would happen? Henry truly wished that something exciting would happen. His life was perfect. Too perfect. Something had to change here, and fast.

Little did this average teenager know, that this would happen sooner than later, and it would turn out to be something that nobody ever suspected.

Ending Notes: Blagh. I hate prolouges.
Anyway, even if you don't review, I'll continue it. So you may as well review. Bye!