Its the late 90's. You entered through the front entrance of South Park Elementary. The hallways are packed as the teachers move the students between each period. Mr. Garrison stands at the front of the classroom, and everyone whispers and glances towards you as you walk in.

Mr. Garrison: "Ah, a new face. Alright kids, quiet down, class is starting. I guess the word is still getting out of a new kid transferring over. Do you mind if I ask you a few questions about yourself?" He says and waits for your response, while looking at you up and down.

Kids continue to whisper and give you dirty glances, which kids tend to do in this elementary school.