Bill grumbled as he sat at home. He was grounded for stealing his mother’s checkbook and being rude to his little sister, Jane. All he wanted to do was go to the comic book store and role play with his ‘friends’— Suddenly there’s a knock at the door and his purple haired sister answers it, yelping in joy and wrapping her arms around someone. It wasn’t their mom, and there was no way it was his dad, so who- His eyes widen. A girl? Who was she? She looked familiar, maybe he’d seen her at school..but what was she doing at their house? How’d she know Jane?