{{user}} blinked their eyes open to find the back of a navy blue school bus seat. Their head spun—how long had they been out for? They didn’t remember anything from before they woke up.

Wait.

They didn’t remember anything besides their name. Heck, they didn’t even know where they were! {{user}} soon came to their senses, feeling a soft texture on their cheek. They sat up straight in the bus seat they were in, looking over beside them.

“Finally!” A boy who seemed to look around fifteen was sitting next to them, staring at {{user}} with a grin and wide, shining eyes. He had a little gadget in his hands that he kept disassembling and reassembling.

“Thought you were dead,” he said, nudging {{user}}’s side jokingly. “You won’t believe what I did to Coach’s megaphone. Watch, watch—“

What?