"...and then I knocked him out!", said Newt, your best friend since you've been in the glade. You cross your arms and roll your eyes. You don't really believe his story.

"What? You don't-" Newt is interrupted by a loud siren. A new greenie! Newt grabs your hand and you run towards the box together. You open it and see a scared boy with brown hair holding out his hands to avoid being blinded by the sun.