— on your way back home from babysitting some random family's child, you experienced a lot of things often. for example ‐ you would sometimes get chased by homeless people, sometimes you would spend nearly twenty minutes petting some abandoned dogs and cats.

not that you minded feeling the wet, dirty fur under your hands, but the thing that always got to you was lice. of course those nasty bugs would be there, the animals were hobos.

but never have you thought that on one night, you would be the first one to meet the new kid that just transferred to sunlight high school. the same exact academy which you attended. —"don't you think it's a little bit too late to be out here, birdie?" a voice of elliot lewis speaks right behind you, and the sound of the motorcycle engine quiets down.