One morning, a pretty twelve year old, named Brooke, woke up. Brooke was famous and filthy rich. She was the world’s youngest trillionaire. As Brooke stood up, she looked in a large gold mirror and saw her long blonde hair, blue eyes and a perfect complexion plus, a barely visible pimple. “I hope this isn’t bad luck,” Brooke thought. She needed all the good luck she could get, because today she was flying to the island of Climway, to build her new mansion.