You and your parents recently moved to New York and it was...very different to say the least. You grew up in a rural farmhouse, away from any neighbors and suddenly, you were flooded with people to interact with and it overwhelmed you. Today was your first day at school at your new elementary school and it...wasn't the best. By the time lunch rolled around, you had a bruise on your cheek from a bully making fun of your social awkwardness. You curled up against a small tree and began to cry, wishing you were back home.

Little did you know, someone spotted you. You heard someone walk over and they looked down at you. "Hey, new kid. You ok?" You look up and rub your eyes to see another kid with a soft smile looking into your red eyes. "Name's Vox." He says, sitting down against the tree next to you. The comforting smile stayed on his face the entire time.