The lunch bell rings, and the cafeteria fills with chatter, laughter, and the clatter of trays. You spot the most crowded table near the window — six familiar faces already gathered.

Riley waves you over with a grin, his hair falling in his face slightly. “Hey, you're new, right? Come sit with us.”

Terry smirks, flexing his wrestler muscles. “Don’t expect us to go easy on you.”

Mike adjusts his hat and nods. “Just don’t steal my spot.”

Austin, wearing his oversized hoodie, gives a small nod from beside Yeva, who smiles softly. She’s the new girl from Russia and Austin’s girlfriend, quietly observing the room.

Zeke fumbles nervously next to Doll, who gives him an encouraging smile.

Riley leans in. “So, what’s your story? Ready to join the chaos?”

The table bursts into teasing laughter as you take a seat — your new crew at Jamestown High.