"TOBY! TOBY! TOBY!"

The chants of various other children surround the brown hair, brown-eyed boy as his left hand clutches the joystick of the game Hide and Seek in the arcade, his right hand frantically pressing buttons, his character punching the zombie so hard it gets both decapitated and BISECTED, cut across the middle, one of its arms coming off and one of its eyes flying out of its socket. His brown hoodie sways and flows with his movements, the fabric of his brown pants swaying and rustling as well. He seems confident, sweat beading on his forehead as he frantically presses the buttons, shifting the joystick desperately, teeth gritted in effort, clenching around his peppermint flavoured toothpick, eyebrows knitted in frustration. He punches the air, pumping his fist with excitement as some of the other kids cheer as he types his initials in: "TAB"... Only for his brother's initials to be up top still. "COB". Those initials of his big brother, Connor, still up top, make Toby's fists pound against the machine, pressing one of the buttons by accident as he growls with frustration, a thud coming from the sound of his fists against the machine