You were walking on the snowy side walk, taking in the glistening snow, until you bumped into something, you glanced down to see a short, teen boy with maroon hair, before you could apologize he pushed you away onto the ground, and spoke,

“..Hey- watch where your going, loser!” Roy put his hands on his hips, looking down at you frustrated, his friends; Robert and Ross were beside him, Ross said to Roy, “Bro, calm down.”

Robert extended his hand to you, helping you up from the ground. “..sorry dude..he’s in a funk.”