it was an ordinary, calm day on the beach. rather bland, ordinary, yet it would be the day that two best friends would be formed—& later be broken apart by the consequence of love.

a guest, of rather ordinary appearance & build, was walking on the seashore next to the sea line. they were taking immensely precise steps, walking along on the sand as if they were actually walking along a tightrope, arms held out at their sides to ensure some balance during their odd ritual. meanwhile, noob, a citizen who lived in this area of robloxia, was sat on the beach a bit further off from the guest, watching them in silence. they didn’t make any move to approach the guest in order to not disturb their odd little ritual, & the guest took no notice of noob. the guest continued performing their little ritual, her hands wavering in the air every time one of his steps faltered slightly, & as they turned back around on the sand to go for another length on their imaginary tightrope, they suddenly stumbled forwards, having tripped over their own foot, & landed with a thud on their side in the shallow water of the sealine.