NOTE: This is non-religious! I FINISHED WRITING THE BOOK! If you like the prelude, I recommend seeing the other chapters! You are here -> Working with the Gods: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1060252883/ Prequel - Writing History: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1068298588/ Prequel Prequel - Your Stupid Face: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1102070910/ Sequel - Wishing upon the Light: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1081656588/ Part 1... A new tomorrow! "Okay, Jessi! You got this!" Jessi went on as she started tightening a couple of bolts. Her room was really messy, spare parts and tools littered the floor that she promised herself she'd clean up a while ago. Fresh out of college with a bachelor's you'd think she would have gotten her life together. She would have originally gotten into mythology, she had always enjoyed the stories. An open mythology book sat on her table. It's entry was open to Orchid, the goddess of the crop and nature. Her stories were always Jessi's favorite. The way she was always so kind to the animals never ceased to amaze her. About a half a dozen prototypes laid there, collecting dust. One was of a sort of wing, another a sort of grappling glove. Funny ideas to say the least. "Hm?" Jessi looked up to the sound of steam quickly escaping that was the last thing she heard before everything exploded. The walls started crumbling as she flew into the street, the cold, white pellets of snow berated her face. All she could think was "Breathe, BREATHE." She didn't. She took one final gasp of air before falling into an eternal slumber. She woke up. At least she thought she did. About a dozen people sat there, anxiously. Something was- off however. Everyone seemed taller almost, as if they were at least LeBron in height. Except for 3. One of the 3 were rather chubby, she wore a witch hat decorated with a star at the tip, another, she didn't get a good view of, however, he was built like a toothpick and wore baggy clothing, the last one looked like she had vitiligo, with big poofy hair. Commotion went on between the people, she could barely hear anything though. It sounded like they were betting, giggling, or something along the lines. Jessi started slowly opening her eyes. The commotion nearly stopped. "Guys! She's waking up!" the big haired one called. A bit of clattering was heard in the distance before the 13 of them started cheering. "Happy death day!" Their different pitches and moods could be heard, most of them were really cheery though. She finally got a good look at all of them. There was a really tall one, his hair was pretty long it was dark grey with his skin as a lighter grey. He looked like he came straight out of the cast of Newsies. A couple of feathers dappled his skin, he looked like he would give good hugs. "I'M DEAD?" Jessi yelled, feeling herself. "I don't FEEL dead. I don't look dead!" "Calm down." The tall, desaturated one ordered. "My name's Penn." He lent out a hand to Jessi and helped her up. "You aren't DEAD dead- more like- uhhh-" "You're a goddess!" A slightly shorter, more spontaneous man replied. He had messy brown hair and large black dragon wings, a powerful tail and about 4 jagged horns. "Welcome Jessi, goddess of innovation, tech and THUNDER! I believe thunder's the highlight of this." The girl with the witch hat looked at him funny. "Don't mind Blaze he's a lil' insane. I'm Trin." She pointed to the girl with poofy hair, "That's Nebula," The pointed to the girl with the large fairy wings and strawberry blonde pigtails. "That's Rae-" Jessi interrupted, shrieking "I know! I'M A GODDESS OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG! I READ ALL ABOUT YOU GUYS! I CAN'T WAIT TO START!" Next part -
