Party was starting immediately after school, in Ryan's house.

His parents left because of

business, and he immediately called whole school to his place to most amazing party ever. Don't
be mistaken, when you call whole school you don't know 80 percent of guests - so it's not
uncommon for random guys to show up. Ryan has a big house with a pole, so he didn't have
problems with that, nor he was poor so everything was perfect. After school I went home, took
shower, brushed my teeth and dressed for a party. I knew Emily is going to be there, and I hoped
we will finnaly end up together. Bad wouldn't be a bad place, but kissing is a good start. Not like I
couldn't find some other chick , but I accepted the challenge and went for Emily. That's not
important now, though. So, as I was saying. I dressed up, took a cab and went straight to Ryan's
house. Party already started, and some drunk morons from first grade already got drunk. Local
hippie was selling drugs on the parking, and I took some joints to relax. After I entered the house,
I took few smokes from my joint and looked around for Emily. She wasn't around, tho', so I
decided to go and look for Ryan instead, to see how is he doing. But as I didn't find him, I joined
Jeremy on the table and some girls.
"Amazing party, I wouldn't guess Ryan had balls for this.", smiled the girl next to me, taking few
shots from her bottle.
"Yeah, well. It's time to have some fun, we're finishing school in less than month."
"Damn Jeremy, don't fucking speak about school. We have weed, amazing girls and drinks.",
Ryan said from behind us with bottle in one hand and girl in another.
But I didn't care much about him now, after few smokes of weed everything became so chill that I
couldn't care less for it. I found some glass of Jack Daniel on some table, and took it. With joint in
one hand, and alcohol in another I went for a tour around the house. Sex voices came from the
second floor, so I decided to skip it and went straight to the pool, where some girls swimmed and
made fun for those who didn't have balls for it. Andrew from my house was on the roof of the
garage, in front of the pool - holding a bottle of alcohol. After few drinks, he took a sprint and
jumped straight into the pool and water made us all wet. Few moments later, we all were
laughing. Afterwards, we all jumped into the pool and stayed there for some time. After around 40
minutes I went to see what's going on inside of the house and decided to go and meet somebody.
Some girl and guy catched my eye, so I went there to meet them.
"Hey, I never saw you in school.", said I, coming near them.
"We ain't from that school. We just came to have fun and all, you?"
"Ryan's my classmate."
"I'm Violet, and this's Victor.", the girl said, jumping onto her feet.
"Wanna buy some pills, mate? Best stuff"
"I could use some, yeah. What I can get for like... $150.". I pulled some cash from my pocket that
I took from my step-dads jacket and offered it to Victor.
"First time is free. I wanna my customers to feel the ecstasy of it and pleasure, then I sell them to
him. After he becames addicted."
"Shit, I can get addicted from this?"
"Like we are not all addicted." I chuckled and took the pill.
Well, I couldn't know what happened next and what happened before. After I took the pill... It was
damn good. I tried many fucking drugs in my life, but this was... Like smoking weed, taking speed
and ecstasy in the same time - but not dying from it. My vision became a little dizzy, but fuck it. I
just fell back to the bed and stared at the floor.
"Fuck Violet. I destroyed his brain."
"I told you not to sell it. . Fuck.. I didn't do it so you can earn cash."
"Jeez", I answered from the ground. They changed a bit for me, having some colors around them.
"Shit. Let's help him, c'mon take him to the couch", Violet insisted and Victor pulled me.
"Fuck this shit. He's okay. It's only his first time. This experience can't be bad, he'll learn
something."
"Yeah, precisely. Not to take drugs from you, moron. Get him up."
After they pulled me on the couch, girl slapped my cheeks gently.
"He looks like he's dying."
"He ain't dying honey. He's changing"
"Take him to the car, c'mon. I'mma fix him there."
"If you insist... He's unconscious." But I wasn't... I was just... FUCKING YEAH!
They took me to their car, where she pulled out some laptop and started typing on the keyboard.
"Lemme just hack his system and ... Uh.. Reprogram his imune system... Should be okay". What
the fuck was she talking about? I couldn't care less, enjoying in the drug Victor gave me.
"Done, he's completely out of drugs in... Four, three, two, one... Gone", said she and pressed
enter. As she did, all my effects disappeared in second - kicking my head to reality. I just raised
up, looking at them.
"Shit, he was conscious.", said Victor, staring at me.
"Who'd say... Dumbass"

"I won't do shit for you Victor. I fucking told you last time. No fucking drugs to Sleepers. Go away
now, I gotta meditate."
"But..."
"No but!"
Victor left the room, pulling me with him.
"You got me in serious trouble.", he said, frowning at me.
"Man, you gave me that shit. And how the fuck she..."
"Let's not talk about that anymore, okay? Lemme think."
That is how I meet Victor and Violet. Victor's an Ecstatic, and Violet is of VA's. They ended up
together on some party, and are in relationship since then... Now, I guess you want to hear about
my awakening part. Well, shit happens. After I witnessed Violet's... magick on me I guess that
triggered it in me. It just happened next morning, and everything made so much sense. I just
woke up, staring at the door. One, two. ..Three...
Fuck, how many pills did I take?, I thought. Victor kept me in their house, trying to find the
solution for this problem. I had a headeche, so I went to him saying if he has some /medical pills/.
"Shit, did Violet clean up everything? I hope that fucking pill isnt in your system now...Lemme
check, if you're dying I'll kill her ... Fuck.". He just stared at me for a second.
"Well , you 're not dying but..."
"But what?"
"Shit, let's go."

Six months later.

"25 more push ups, c'mon Tay. I know you can do it."
"I can't... I just did 200!"
"Of course you can. Break your fucking boundaries." I just listened to him and continued to do
push ups, keeping my body in neutral position.
"I fucking did it, you cruel motherfucker."
"You' ll thank me for this one day. Now do 10 pull ups."
"You fucki...". Even I insulted him, he didn't seem to care, and he just pointed me to the place
where I was supposed to do pull ups. After somehow doing these, I dropped on the ground.
"Now practice your magick. I want you to go to your very limits, and break them next time. Do it."
"I'm barely 15..."
"And you will pratice your Arts as I instructed you. C'mon, get up."
I fucking hated that Victor, but I listened to him as I knew he wish me only best.
I went to the meditation room and just took few deep breaths before dropping onto the ground, in
a yoga posture.
"Try to sense my attack, that's a great pratice..."
"I'm fucking tired Victor.."
"Do it.", he answered. I shutted my eyes, thinking about my exhaustion. I focused my Arts through
it, activating my Danger Sense. It ended up pretty badly, and I felt paradox filling my pattern. Next
thing is... Victor's kick to my back. I fell straight to my nose and destroyed it. I started bleeding.
"We will fix that later. Focus Tay... I know you can do more than this". So I tried again, in the
same way as before. And I suceeded, feeling that Victor's kick may come from my right, I turned
to it and blocked it.
"Again."... But I was fucking tired, so I just dropped on the ground. Victor nodded few times and
picked up me, putting me on the couch inside of the living room.
"He's progressing.", said Violet who was carelessy sitting on the TV, doing something with her
phone.
"Yes he is. C'mon... Let's relax a bit, I got some weed".

One year later.

"Four hundred one, four thousand two, four thousand fucking three. Urghhh."
"More, you can do it. I know you can."
After a year and half of fucking hard training, my body became a lot better. I finnaly got my 'six-
pack' and general muscularity was better.
"After you finish that, come to me. We gotta talk."
"Did something happen?", I said, pushing myself for another push up.
"Nah.". He said and took a smoke from his joint. I continued to about 450 and then stopped. I
went to the living room, cleaning myself from the sweat.
"Alright Tay'. You gotta progress alone now, alright? You're ready to leave."
"You're not my mother to tell me when to leave".
"Yeah, but this's my house now get out". He laughed.
I laughed too, but I knew it was not a joke. I knew this part would come. Victor became my
brother and only family I had, expect my step-dad.. About who, honestly, I couldn't care less. I
dropped out of his house few hours later, with my guitar on my back and joint inbetween my lips.
Where the fuck I'm supposed to go? I'm not staying in this shitty Los Santos, that's for sure... As I
walked, I made it to the bus station.
"Bus for Red County leaves in 30 seconds."
I said: fuck it. I took my guitar and entered the bus for Red County. I mean, how bad it can be?