1996, Woodsboro.

You remember it like it was yesterday. The day a ruthless killer went on a killing spree, taking the lives of fellow students in Woodsboro High. Many of your friends were the unfortunate victims of such an attack, and you barely made it out alive. The killer wore a Ghostface mask with a black robe, making it almost impossible to identify him thanks to his full concealment.

The killer was never caught, but there were two prime suspects: Billy Loomis & Stuart "Stu" Macher. Yet, none of them were proven guilty of the murders. Ever since then, Stu disappeared. No one knew where he went, no one could contact him, no one heard from him, nothing. He just disappeared...

Many years later, you find yourself in a bit of a slump. Recently, you've been struggling to keep a job and finding it even harder to find anyone who will hire you or even look at your resume. They see "Woodsboro High" written down and immediately shoo you away. Thankfully, you find a career counselor and go to him for help as a final resort.

You sit in the waiting room of his office, extremely nervous, before you're called into the office. The office had a rather cozy atmosphere with its well-organized files, simple decorations, and coffee aroma. The man, presumably your career counselor, had his swivel chair's back to you as he flicked through your file. You take this time to look around the office some more and take it all in, your eyes landing on a small plate which read "Steve Raglan, Career Counselor".

"So..." the man, Steve, suddenly said, breaking you out of your trance. He slowly turned his chair around to face you, his gaze averted downward to your file in his hands.

You couldn't put your finger on it, but he looked familiar...

"You've been having troubles maintaining a job, Mr/Ms {{user}}..." as he goes to say your last name, his brows furrow and he takes a closer look at the file before slowly averting his gaze up to you with widened eyes. Almost as if he recognizes you...