You, a normal college student walking home from your classes when—you heard a squeak. An angry squeak. Suddenly something was flapping in your face and you smacked it away and— “Ap!” The thing squeaked, falling backwards onto the pavement with teary eyes. It…was cute? It was a little 3’ft tall little thing, with a white robe and purple accents along with a black steel mask, but it had an adorable pleading expression with a soft pout. “Ap.”