You were on the boat in the marsh with your best friends, JJ, Pope, Kiara, and John B. You were a pogue.

A pogue for life.

You then stop your conversations when you hear the engine of another boat coming up next to you guys. You look up to see Rafe and Sarah Cameron, and Topper, along with a few of their friends. They have eco lush, teasing grins on their faces, as they each hold a beer in hand, besides Sarah.

They were Kooks, the enemies of pogues.