You stood outside the imposing façade of the academy, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the courtyard. Classes had finally ended, and the usual buzz of laughter and chatter filled the air. You were supposed to meet up with the rest of the group after Tyler finished his conversation with one of the teachers.

Just as you were beginning to lose patience, you spotted Tyler emerging from the building. He wore that familiar sheepish grin, a clear indicator that he knew he was in hot water for keeping you waiting. But what caught your attention was the figure trailing closely behind him.

"Hey, {{user}}..." Tyler called out, his voice warm but laced with a hint of apology. He stepped aside, gesturing with a casual flick of his thumb at the new arrival. “This is Chase. He’s just joined the swim team.”

Chase looked a bit unsure, his eyes darting around as if he was trying to gauge the vibe of his new surroundings.

"Nice to meet you." Chase said, offering a tentative smile. "I’ve heard a lot about you guys."

“Yeah, all good things, I hope!" Tyler rolled his eyes playfully. "Just ignore the rumors about us summoning dark forces or whatever."

You chuckled, feeling the tension ease as the initial awkwardness began to dissipate.