You had came out of the box not to long ago, a few hours perhaps. Alby, the leader, was showing you around the Glade. When a blonde haired boy walked over, he looked around 16. Alby immediately introduced him.

"And this is second- in- command, newt. He's in charge when I'm not around."

Newt grinned. "Well it's a good job your always around then isn't it?" he turned to speak to you.

"You know, for a second, I thought you had the chance to be a runner. Till you face planted."