Kai's P.O.V.

Bright rays of light were entering through the huge gold rimmed windows. The room had sky high ceilings and the complete look was GRAND! Like a scene from a fairytale. A fairytale. Wait, what? Fairytale....fairy....ANGEL! please keep reading :P "You know your parents are angels, don't you?" said an old man standing in front of me. "Yeah. And you are?" I asked. "It's high time that you know about me. AND after you know me, you won't talk to me THAT way!" he sounded pretty annoyed. Was it something I said? I cleared my throat and bowed, "I'm sorry err sir!!?!" "Oh goodness, I'm no sir. I'm your grandpa! Ho ho ho!" he stated the (not so) obvious. I choked on my saliva. Really. And hey, he said grandpa. Why did he laugh like Santa then? Do grandpas laugh like Santas? oh poo....i've lost it T_____T

"What? Grandpa?"
"Yes, my boy. I'm your grandfather. Just look at me. Don't I remind you of.............you?"

Oh yeah sure. You got to be kidding me. You BETTER be kidding me. That oldie continued, "You must be confused because I'm too good looking. Never mind. You aren't that bad either." I could do nothing but stare o_O
After another moment of awkwardness, he said,"It's unbelievable to see my child grow up into a young, handsome  man. I knew you would do justice to our heredity-of-good-looks!" Seriously, is this man out of his mind. He's so full of himself. It's making me sick! "Today, I'm going to tell you a story. A story about a young lad like you." What? Am I a three year old? I don't think he was able to see how pissed I was because he started off with his blabbing (his story, I mean). "Once upon a time, there was a little boy born in Tyrelleox." Ooh, how fascinating! Never in my seveteen years of lifetime have I heard about the birth of a boy! -_- "A night before he was born, the Guardian Angels of Tyrelleox tore apart the purple clouds in the sky and announced the arrival of that little boy. Everyone expected something extraordinary about that boy. The Tyrelleoxians made different assumptions about his appearance. Enchanting golden eyes? Fierce red locks? A pointy nose that grows everytime he lies? Pinocchio!!! teehee liar liar pants on fire...hanging from a telephone wire!!! Or maybe an extra hand? :O Everyone went crazy with  their imagination. So one fine evening, the baby popped out! And to everyone's surprise and disappointment, he looked very..............ordinary. Like a normal baby. Like what human babies usually look like. You're getting it, right? Everyone thought that the Guardian Angels might have announced about some other baby. Anyone but not him. Little did they know that the reason behind this baby's ordinary looks is extraordinary. He was born without wings! No one in the history of Tyrelleox was born without wings. People were bewildered when they found out about this. Tyrelleoxian babies are born with tiny wings which eventually get larger with time. And later when that Tyrelleoxian kills at least one devil, his wings turn golden. But what would happen to that wing-less baby? No one knew. His parents thought that the Guardian Angels had cursed them with a baby like that. As the baby grew up, people started avoiding him. He was seen as a curse by everyone. Children of his age already had mid-size wings. The little boy would stare at amazement. He would be taken aback everytime he spotted the Tyrelleoxians spreading their wings in full glory and flying away to their desired destinations. He used to feel extrememly left out. Dejected, every evening, he used to complain to his mother about having no wings. Poor boy. Years went by but not a trace of Tyrelleoxian wings could be found on his back. Every night, the boy used to shed tears and weep till he fell asleep.His parents were helpless. They prayed and begged the Guardian Angels but nothing happened. It was painful for them to see their son's gloomy eyes. After a year or two, it was the boy's eighteenth birthday.That fine morning, the boy woke up and found himself sleeping close to the edge of the bed. It was as if something else was taking much more space in his bed. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. Suddenly, he heard fluttering sounds. He could feel something moving subtly but what was it? He was clueless. As he was putting on his shirt, omo he sleeps shirtless!!! >< ok no....no....tsk tsk tsk.....THAT was not what i meant but yeah he still puts on his shirt so.....go on thinking that he sleeps shirtless but seriously, thats not what i wanted :P he felt it getting tucked somewhere on his back. He tried pulling his shirt down but he couldn't. That's when he turned back and saw it! The most unexpected sight ever! It was magnificent. What he had wanted all these years, he finally got it. A pair of amazing, glowing wings. And for five minutes or so, he was just flailing do grandpas know what 'flailing' means?? o.O around his room! How ecstatic he felt. He ran to his parents and seeing him with those wings , oh my, their expressions were worth looking at! Suddenly, they heard the thunder and went outside. The Guardian Angels were there. The population of Tyrelleox was dumbstruck when they saw the 'cursed lad' standing in front of them, showing off his newly aquired wings. The Guardian Angels announced, "This boy is the chosen one! He will be the link between Tyrelleox and Earth. He has the power to descend on Earth and defeat the devils there. My child, you must go to Earth soon." The boy was bewildered. He had just aquired those wings, he wasn't even sure how to fly. Forget about fighting a devil. Yes, he was scared. However, the Guardian Angels told him to believe in himself and assured him that he would succeed. And...........he did. He was a gem......a diamond in the rough. His legends are still repeated in Tyrelleox. Every other kid wants to be like him. They idolize him, worship him." the oldie sighed. I was inspired to say the least. After 30 minutes of non stop story telling 'my grandpa' asked, "You know who this super-awe-fantabulous boy is?" Super-awe-fantabulous? WTF!? I swear I had a brain fart. "Umm well....I don't know. But sir....oh, I mean....harabeoji *cringe* what was the extraordinay reason behind the boy's ordinary appearance when he was born?" I asked. "You are ACTUALLY asking me that? Goodness, how can my grandson be so hard-skulled?" I blinked. 'My grandpa' sighed, "He had ordinary features because he had to go to Earth...mix up among the Earthlings. Get it?" "Oh! So who was that boy?" That oldie...oh crap...NO...I mean, my grandpa grinned and unrolled his coller with pride. "My child, that super-awe-fantabulous boy is none other than *drumroll* ME!" he stated with a diva face. Honestly, I didn't know how to react. Should I assume that he's lying and laugh at him? Should I feel obliged to have his blood running through my veins and kiss his feet? Ottokae? He glared at me and cleared his throat, "Aren't you going to say anything?" That's what the problem is, ancient man! I don't know what to say. So I ended up shaking my head. He was irritated, I guess. Maybe he was expecting me to sing him praises or some of that sort but NO man *tsk tsk tsk* NO! I'm NOT that easy to please. Especially when you are a self obsessed, short and stout, old man who thinks no end of himself. "Teenagers these days! All of them are the same. Manerless punks!" with that he whacked my head. I flinched, "Yah!" "Wae? Now you'll talk back to your grand father?" he gave me another whack and NALI NALI NALINAAA NALI NALI NALINAAAAAAAA~

I switched off my alarm and scratched my head. The sunlight from the window was piercing my eyes. I rubbed my eyes and yawned and HEY, WAIT UP! How can I forget about it so soon? I just woke up in the middle of this super annoying dream. Woah, thanks Block B. I didn't pay much attention to it and carried off with my normal morning routine. "Jongin-ah~ come down. Breakfast is ready," my mom informed. "Coming!" I quickly tied my shoelaces and went downstairs. I sat at the table where my parents were already waiting for me. As soon as I finished the last sandwhich on my plate, my dad started off, "Jongin, make sure you come straight home after school gets over. We have to go the airport." "Arraseo appa. But may I know who's coming?" I asked. "My father," he replied. I nodded. My mom chimed in, "Isn't it amazing? You are going to meet him for the first time. Your grandfather!" I gulped. Suddenly, I got a feeling that mom's wrong. I don't think it's going to be the first time.