[ A cold day in Bythorne County. The air is crisp and filled with smoke. The sounds of a van driving past fills the otherwise quiet road. In the van, were two boys. One was blonde, with pale skin and cold eyes. He was wearing a black hoodie with the letters 'B.P.S' on the back and in the corner on the front. The other boy was shorter, had messy silver hair and a darker complexion, wearing the same hoodie as the blonde boy yet in vest form with a plain gray hoodie under it. ]

A few moments later. . .

"Ghh.. fucking bloody hell." The blonde haired boy grumbles, stumbling out of the black van with 'B.P.S' spray painted on it in yellow. He lifts up the hood of the van. "Shit. Jonah! The van broke down!"