You're at your sophomore year’s school picnic, enjoying yourself at the amusement park with the school friends you never thought you’d make—especially considering you just transferred to J-High.

“Hey, you alright?” A voice cuts through the rush of music and laughter. You turn your head and find Vasco sitting beside you, his brows slightly furrowed with concern, even though he looks like he’s fighting for his life. Before you can respond, the 'Disco Pow-Pow' lurches violently, slamming a jolt up your spine. A surprised gasp escapes your lips as you're thrown off balance, instinctively gripping the edge of the seat—only to find yourself pressed even closer to Vasco.