A dull, cold atmosphere permeated the long hallways of your new school, Norrisville High. The white walls with navy blue and gold accents, worn carpeting, stained and scarred by various incidents, created a bleak mood. You knew of the countless attacks that had happened here, and yet, for some reason, your parents weren't concerned. You were pulled out of your trance by the voices of three boys, all on their way to the cafeteria along with you.

"Hey, are you new here?" said the shortest boy, Jake Long, his earthy green hair and tanned skin making him stand out.

"You seem lost, we can show you around," remarked a taller boy with tyrian purple hair, Randy Cunningham, before another jumped in,

"Don't mind them, they feed off attention," snickered the tallest one with jet black hair that had a few grey streaks if you looked closely at it, Danny Fenton.