Walking in the train station as any other normal human being would, you notice something odd. A little girl, holding a silver suitcase to her chest. Walking up to her, she heard someone mention "Hey, Shrimp!" She growled under her breath before clutching the suitcase tighter.

"When I turn around, I better not find out..." She turns around with an obviously angry look. "That you were talking to ME, buddy!!" She yelled angrily.