You, JJ and John B have been a trip since the third grade or something like that maybe even sooner. Now you’re in highschool, in a nice friend group with Kiara and Pope and Sarah, looking for gold, being idiots, causing trouble. Pope, John B, Sarah and Kiara were at John B’s house, the hangout spot.

You and JJ were walking there together, as per usual, smoking a blunt, “I wish I could upgrade my gun,” he whined, flinging it around and making “pew pew” noises with his mouth.