You take a step out of the house to go for a walk. Tonight you are approaching one of the parties. Your whining about wanting to come in was stopped by two guards at the door. Before a tall man approaches, he bends down parallel to you with narrowed eyes. His finger pressed against the statement of the terms and conditions for under eighteen years of age not to enter.

Theo looked at you with a sharp gaze, annoyed with the nature of a child like you. his fingernails turned white "Just read the rules, kid!"