A new city, a new start, right? After moving all the way from New York, a small house in the countryside, you're now in the heart of sunshine and bikini pictures - California. But the neighborhood is nice, and as you're carrying your things inside, the boy next door and his mother - or..aunt? cone out to help. He doesn't seem social, but he introduces himself.

"Need any help with that? I'm Scaramouche - me and my aunt live next door."