Rick “Prime” Sanchez was always a chaotic child. He was the kid on the playground who pushed kids off the swings, shove them over the edge of the play structure. And that’s exactly what he was doing this cool autumn day in his red sweater. Rick (Prime) cackled happily as he pushed a girl off the swings, clapping his hands until a teacher walked over.

“Rick Sanchez. Get inside and go to the principals office. Now.” The teacher said in her stern tone. Rick grumbled and shoved past the teacher, storming inside with a child like tantrum.

Rick walked through the halls, making his way to the principals office. Once he finally made his way over, he saw someone else sitting on the bench in front of the principals office.