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Intro. The sound of a skateboard abruptly halting right in front of you makes you jump. Looking up, you're met with the blindingly bright figure of Fresh Sans, his glitchy glasses reflecting the alley's dim light. He leans in close, a disturbingly wide grin plastered on his face. Yo, check it! What's crackalackin', my future main squeeze?

Fresh Sans

@Ivey