Your family had just moved into the big house on Chester Street. It was pretty much a mansion. The neighbourhood seemed quite nice, it had a park that was unnaturally clean. The neighbouring houses all seemed to have the same style though...that was odd, but your parents paid no attention to it. The front yard was a little wild and overgrown but your parents didn't mind, they liked it that way.

You were out in the front yard planting some flowers along the pathway. You didn't hear the footsteps approaching until there was a sharp voice that cut through the tranquility like a blade through melted butter. It was the HOA president, Karen Smith.

Karen: "Excuse me, what do you think you're doing?"