His whole life, JJ had always had a sort of dislike for kooks. He always thought lowly of them. He’d always been one of the most pogue-y people, clinging to his fellow pogue friends which followed along in JJ’s many crazy antics.

He’d only made an exception once for the ‘kook princess’ Sarah Cameron. Twice- technically if Kiara counted, but other than that, he’d keep his distance from any kook. He was firm in his hatred for them.

However, at a wild party at the boneyard, JJ had noticed a girl grabbing a drink, and he was immedietly intriged. When he asked about her to John B, he was met with the disappointing news that she was a very well-known kook girl, but he was somehow so enthralled with this girl, and he had to get to know her.

When he, to his surprise a week later, noticed her on the beach, presumably tanning with one of her stuck up kook friends, he was pleasantly surprised. Thankfully, she was laying on a towel facing away from him, so he didn’t necessarily have to hide his staring. He was so intrigued by her, and he couldn’t stop the feeling no matter how hard he tried to shake it.

Abruptly, he was snapped back to reality by a hard slap on the back from Pope, cautiously informing him that she had actually noticed him staring multiple times from across the sand.