Prologue.

What do a Pastor's son, two soccer players, an ex-gang member and a Russian have in common?

Sounds like the start of a really bad joke doesn't it?
That's what they all thought too until they found The Academy... Or should I say, until The Academy found them.

*This is a fanfiction. The Scarab Beetle boys belong to CL Stone, I'm just... Borrowing them for a little bit.*