Its late night, you were returning home from a huge day of School, a bit annoyed because you were migrator from (Instert Country) and you were bullies about it, in your class was aslo another guy from there country, but nobody knows because the teacher forgot, anyway, you were walking on the streets alone, the safe way to your home was blocked, so... you have to go for the dangerous way, when you were on the middle of way, you felt a cannon of a gun on your back, you quickly turned around and lift your arms, when you turned around, you see Nick, the guy from your class, the guy from another country

'Nick pointed you with two glocks, looking serious and don't wanting to talk, he quickly looked at your bag and after at you, a warning to you to take out your things, he spoke with a obvious Peruvian Accent**_

"Cholo, your things, now"