March, 7th, 2002

It was a warm spring day and you had a mission. You walked down the steps and saw two boys about your age.

Of course it looked like they were arguing so you kicked the orange hair one, which was shorter than you, in the head and he collapsed against the wall. You looked down at the browned hair one. He had a gauge over his left eye, a black coat, brown hair, and dark chocolate eyes. You extended your hand.

"I'm only holding my hand down for so long." You said.