Gods of Old : The Heir of the Sky

This is a Series of books I think about. Please do comment.

BOOK 1: Gods of Old: The Heir of the Sky

Chapter 1: I Was Blown by the Wind, and Got Expelled

Ok, I'm an almost normal kid, except maybe that I've been kicked out of school maybe for the millionth time. Well, my name is Christoper James, a 12 year old boy living in downtown L.A., it was nearly winter and you could really feel the cold breeze. I live a normal life with my Mom, Daniela Smith-James and my dad, Kris James, we lived in what the other kids calls, " the big house over the hill ". Alright, I'm going to admit, my family's filthy rich, my dad co-owns a hotel and casino in Las Vegas, while my Mom came from a rich family in New York, so why I'm living in downtown L.A.? I don't really know.

So, even with the money my family has, every private school I went to, I get expelled from reasons I couldn't really remember. I have a LOT of friends, 2 maybe, alright, I'm not that friendly, I don't even think that those guys were real friends, but they are my neighbor and the closest person to our place. I don't have friends in school really, considering that I always transfer school. Anyways today is November 20th year 2010, and I've been really looking forward for the first winter vacation that I would not be expelled, but this happened.

9am in the morning, I was walking to my classroom to start my day, and this happened, a strong wind has blown me about 20 yards away from where I'm standing at, and guess what, that wasn't the best part, I was thrown at the window of the Chemistry Lab, with all these upper class men looking at me, the window shattered and then BOOM, I don't know what happened, the next thing I knew, I blew 10% of the school and has sent about 50 students to the hospital, including me, so you know what happened, I got expelled. So much for that record I was looking forward to.

Then at maybe 12:00 noon, while lying at the hospital bed, I tried to remember what the hell happened to me, then I suddenly remembered that I saw a winged man inside the twister, although at the time, I thought that I was only hallucinating, then this strange event happened again, a twister appeared again from outside my window, and guess what I saw the winged man again. It was cold, very cold, so even though I tried to think that I was only hallucinating, I looked and looked, and still saw him, floating inside the twister. What a queer sight to see, and then again I think that I saw the strangest think, but now, I think he or whatever that thing is, is actually beckoning me towards him. I tried to close my eyes, but this happened again, the next thing I knew, I was inside the twister and moments later, I was out the hospital as if I penetrated through the wall as if I'm a ghost and I was floating 40 meters above the ground, it was cold, and now I was able to see the man, he was a winged old man with shaggy hair and beard, holding a conch shell and wearing a billowing cloak.

What the hell, I thought...