Chapter One: So It Begins

Once upon a time there was a girl named Megha. She was very tall and very punctual. While she was away at university, actually at ballet boot camp in Julliard, she met a very special boy. Actually, this was no boy, this was a man. He was also tall, and very punctual. But when they were together, they were short and late, but blissfully happy. Now, this would be the end of the story, except there was another man. Rather, another boy. His name, when people weren't calling him things like "hey, God's gift to women!" was Tristan Green. He had this attachment to Megha, it could be most accurately equated with gum stuck to ones shoe. Anyways, this was really bothering Megha's real man...so much so that he would cry every night. It was his one weakness-Megha. Oh, and the fact that he was allergic to clam shells. That is weak.

So one day, Megha's beau dried his big brown eyes, stuffed Kleenex in his pockets and went to find Tristan. He wanted to discuss some things, share some feelings, with Tristan (as in scare Tristan just enough so he never spoke to Megha again), but he also had a sneaking suspicion that there was more to Tristan than met the eye. He arrived at Tristan's closet and Tristan was no where to be found. He looked under the rug, and behind the door. Tristan had just vanished. Why did this worry him?