It was a spring day, the end of the school year. It's the most inconvenient time to move, but one family has only just arrived in Grand Junction. They were unloading their stuff right now.

A boy with dyed hair was taking out several boxes from the trunk, holding them like a turret as he walked to his new home. That's when they came up to him, "Huh?" he was surprised, "Howdy, what d'ya want?"