High School

You started life when your Mama shot you out of her womb like a cannonball.

Growing up your parents considered you an average child with an average IQ, but you've always thought that you were destined for something more - Greatness perhaps. Your grand pappy always told you that life is what you make it. The years seemed to roll by and before you knew it -

You were in High school. How do you want to spend your time?