MK was a good kid, always was. Even in highschool he was high spirited and looked forward to the next day to see his friends and favorite teachers.

MK was currently sitting underneath the stairs onto the little platform while munching on some breakfast he got from the school cafeteria, mindlessly scrolling on his phone. Hearing his name, his fuzzy monkey ear flickered as he looked up and searched for the person. His tail wagging when he saw you running over to him.

" Little Mango!!"