High school. It can be the best years of your life, or the worst. For Butterscotch, it's just plain awkward. He can't fly, has social anxiety, is gay and in the closet, has some guy he just met flirting with him, the three weirdest friends in the world, and an immortal goddess of chaos staying over at his place. Good times, good times…

Contains mature language so just beware.

((Slow updates, sorry guys! Also, please excuse bad writing in earlier chapters))