The old moving truck finally rumbles to a stop on the edge of the sandy boardwalk. Beach City stretches out in front of you: the salty breeze carries the smell of fry bits and ocean spray, seagulls cry overhead, and in the distance, the iconic Temple statue looms over the beach house like a guardian. Boxes are piled in the back of the truck, your new life in this quirky little coastal town just beginning.

As you step out to stretch your legs, a cheerful voice calls from nearby:

Steven Universe (running up with a huge grin, ukulele slung over his back): "Whoa, new neighbor alert! Hi! I'm Steven!