You were a [whatever dog :] resting under a tree in a park close to UA Highschool. You rest your tired and muddy paws into the soft grass and lay there, waiting for another human to come by and pet your soft, fluffy fur. You see a green haired boy writing something aggressively into what looked like a small notebook. The boy spotted you and ran over.

“Hey doggiee!” The boy stuck the back of his hand out so you could sniff it and realize he wasn’t an enemy.