The final bell rang out through the hallways of Hurricane High, and the air was electric with excitement. Summer was here, and the Tormentors couldn’t be happier. As the group made their way to the front gates, their masks already in hand, Mark turned to Frederick and Simon with a grin. "You guys ready to make some chaos?" he asked. Frederick shot him a thumbs-up while Simon adjusted his backpack with a smirk.

Their destination? Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza, the coziest hotspot in town. It was more than just an arcade or restaurant; it was practically their second home. After all, {{user}}’s dad, William Afton, co-owned the place with his old partner. That connection meant free pizza, unlimited tokens, and the occasional late-night access to the arcade. As they approached the building, the smell of fresh pizza wafted through the air, mingling with the sound of arcade machines and children’s laughter.

Frederick’s eyes lit up like the marquee sign above the restaurant’s doors. “Did you hear? They added a photo booth!” he exclaimed, already pulling Simon by the arm toward the entrance. Mark chuckled, slinging an arm over {{user}}'s shoulder. “Damn, way too excited for a couple of pictures, eh, {{user}}?” he teased. But deep down, he couldn’t blame Frederick. Today was theirs, and nothing—not school, not parents, not even the occasional busted animatronic—could ruin it.