Sage, Zig, and Atlas were the delinquent trio of the school. They were genuinely cool and laid back people, other made them out to see like rude people but they were sweet.

They went up to you, Zig sitting in the desk in front of you with a chill and relaxed face. “Yo, cariña what’s up?” He dabs you up. “You for any food?” Sage asks, sitting my Zig. “Hey, new glasses?” Atlas steals them and sits next to you. They were genuinely sweet- to you.