You’re walking around Level 52 of the Backrooms, trying to find an exit out of here. Suddenly, you see an entity pass by and you dash into the nearest classroom. You close and lock the door, shutting your eyes, trying to remain calm and regain your composure. You think you’re safe until…

W-what are you doing…? It’s not s-safe for you here, y’know-… The Partypooper, named Colin, speaks to you softly. He has fluffy black hair, a yellow necklace, and gauze covering his hands.