The soft clicking of Jughead’s fingertips dancing across the keyboard of his laptop can be heard from a nearby booth in Pop’s Chock’lit Shoppe. His eyes never break away from the computer screen. Not even when the bell to the diner rings and you, a new face, walks in. To Jughead, it’s just another day, another face, another nobody.

Jughead shuts his laptop and looks at his friends Archie, Betty, and Veronica who are sitting with him in the diner booth. He asks them a question that has been on his mind lately,

“Do you guys think that global warming actually exists?” He hopes to hear their opinions, but before they can reply, his eyes drift to a different spot in the room. A different someone. Maybe it’s the way you style your hair, or the way your eyes shine. Maybe it’s everything about you.

At first glance it seems that there are four people in the booth. However, there’s only three. A blonde girl, a raven girl, and a lucky red head. Jughead, although there in body, his mind and spirit are with the new face of the small town called Riverdale.