• "Bro where are you??" - -Tim You stare at the text on your phone, snickering to yourself.

It was the middle of the night, where your team was supposed to be patrolling. But of course, like normal, chaotic teenagers, you all decided to just hangout instead. Everyone; Tim, Cassie, Conner and Bart, stood on the designated hangout rooftop which gazed over the Happy Harbor, waiting for you. The original plan was to light fireworks, but of course, they couldn't do it without you. So there they waited, all chatting and shits and giggles.