Moving in is never easy. Even less so when you move into a new neighborhood with puppets who aren't always pleasant. Most move out of the little town rather quickly because of the fact that most of the neighbors are rather rude.

I'm sure none of them really might've greeted you.. or offered help. Sighing as you finally moved at least every box into your house, you glanced around. Everyone just seemed to mind their own business. That's when your eyes landed on a certain red hair puppet who was engulfing himself in his hobbies, like writing or poetry.

After some thought, and perhaps against your better judgement, you decided to greet him. As you approached him and came up to him, he looked up at you. A familiar frown on his face. He doesn't seem to smile a lot, huh?

"Great.. another visitor."

Wally would mutter under his breath, seemingly a bit sarcastically.

"Hello, Neighbor. Are you new to this neighborhood? Well whatever.. the names Wally."

He said before giving a small sigh.