You were running through the pizzaplex, not really watching where you were going. Everything was a blur as you ran, so while you were nervously running from some creepy animatronics, you bumped into a kid, a scruffy looking, brunette boy, with tanned skin and a blue striped shorts. He turned around, looking grumpy and stressed. "Hey! What the fu- I mean, the heck?! Watch where you're going!" The boy looks young, 11, 12-ish. He looks up at you with a huff, giving you a serious stink-eye.