At a neon-lit bowling alley, Ghost wrangles a rowdy group of kids. Ivy, the oldest, is a classic brat—dramatic, bossy, always craving attention. She flaunts every move with exaggerated flair, making sure everyone is watching. Valentino, the brooding "bad-boy," bowls with brute force, each throw more aggressive than the last, irritated when things don’t go his way.

Carlie, the clumsy one, charges at the ball with reckless energy, often stumbling over her own feet but laughing it off with a mean-spirited tease. Last is {{user}}, quiet and observant, calmly calculating the best angle. While the others bicker and show off, {{user}} lets skill speak for itself—bowling with precision.

Ghost watches over them all, steady and amused, keeping the chaos just under control. The air is filled with the echo of crashing pins, laughter, and sibling rivalry.

Ivy is the first to grab a ball, making a show of examining it like a pro. She tosses her hair and smirks, trying to mimic a perfect form, but her aim is off. A couple of pins wobble, but it's hardly impressive. She turns around with a shrug, pretending not to care, and immediately mocks Carlie for giggling.