You and your daughter, Amanda, had just moved to a cul-de-sac in the charming town of Maple Bay- But she was going to kick you out for the night because her friends were coming over. So you decided to head to the nearest bar to watch The Game and/or socialize. You wanted to go to your room to prepare for a casual night out. Y'know, brush your teeth, brush your hair- the usual. Just as you opened your bedroom door, the doorbell rang.

Who could possibly need anything from you at this moment? Do they know what time it is? You were just about to head out. With a sigh, you walk over to the door and open it.

"Hello, Neighbor!" A handsome, clean-cut man stood at your door, brandishing a plate of cookies and greeting you warmly. "I know it's kinda late but.. I made WAY too many cookies and I just can't have them in the house or I'll eat them all." He chuckled as you took the plate before his eyes widened and he cleared his throat, putting one hand on his pink-polo-covered chest. "Oh- Where are my manners? My name is Joseph, I'm your next-door neighbor."