The beginning...
Well, it’s been a while. Nothing fun happened in the Huston household, except maybe that Hope finally decided to move in with them, since she’s basically been spending half of the day every day there.Â
She left the house she and Aurora shared back in Newcrest and sold it to a nice girl named Melia who promised to take care of it and allow them to visit occasionally.Â
Meanwhile, over in Willow Creek something else was going on. The town welcomed a celebrity as its new resident. A singer, and a troublemaker according to the press was recently grounded for his latest stunts by his management.Â
“What?! I have to live somewhere else??”Â
Tyler. His name is Tyler - his last name is Mint, a last name that was shared by generations of talented musicians - and now apparently talented musician rebels.Â
“Yes, Minty for your own good. Pack a bag or two and meet us at the ferry docks tomorrow morning. And oh...take these, you’ll need them so you can decide where you’ll wanna go.”Â
He was furious, but then again they were right. He’s overdone it multiple times and this last time tipped the cup over. He was caught on video drunk and loud and was put online and that resulted in bad press, for him and everyone that works with and for him.Â
At home, two brownie eyes were waiting at the doorstep for him - his small dog Cookie. She’s been with him forever, and has been his only true friend since he left his parents’ house. In fact, if that dog could speak it’d say a whole lot.Â
“Cookie, we’re gonna leave tomorrow. I don’t want to but...gah....”Â
He threw himself on his bed and decided to sleep.Â

















