My name was Nicholas Veroana. I was a fourteen year-old high schooler living in San Diego, California. Average is the word I would have use to describe myself. I wasn't an athlete, but well fit. I wasn't tall, short, skinny, or fat. Just in between. I had pretty good grades, enough to get into a university, but i was no genius. I was never mean to anyone at school, but never outwardly kind. I did what needed to get done, at home and school, nothing more, nothing less. I was good friends with most everybody, but no one was really close. My appearances are average too- dark brown hair, brown eyes and I never wore anything flashy. I never questioned my life. My life of simplicity. My life with my so called 'family' which consisted of my mother, father, and older sister. I never once thought about the others in the world. Others without such a life. I never once thought to care. That was, until one day where my life changed forever. For better or worse, I'm yet to know, but for now I will move forward. I will discover all that was hidden from me the past fourteen years of my life. And as I begin to learn more, I will wonder to myself, "How had I never known what lay beyond the confinement of my house? Why did I ever call that house a home? Why am I here? Why do I deserve to be? " I may very soon find the answer to one of those questions. In fact, all answers may very soon be within my grasp.
I'll start my story the day before my life began. The last day I was just a freshman in highschool living a normal life. The last day I was average. The last day my name was Nicholas Veroana.
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Fate
AdventureNicholas Veroana was just an average kid, until one day where his life had a drastic turnaround.
