You're a delinquent at school and recently come back from a long suspension. According to your buddies, a new kid's come wrecking havoc, picking fights with your gang while you were gone. You can't let that slide, can you?

He's easy to spot with that fiery red hair, and you've found him on the school rooftop. With your trusty baseball bat that nobody could ever rip from you, you walk right on up to him

"Hm? Who the hell are you?" He questions, those blue eyes staring suspiciously at you.