In a park situated next to a nursery, three kids huddled together, behaving like they were on a secret mission. Their actions seemed secret but not actually as the adults nearby had bright smiles while staring at their antics.
"I am…the hero of the sword!" The oldest among the trio, a twelve-year-old boy said as he lifted a branch and swung it, behaving like a swordsman.
"Save me, hero…" The girl among the trio acted like a damsel in distress as she clung onto a tree trunk, giggling while acting scared.
"I, the mighty monster will catch you!" The youngest strapped a bunch of leaves on his head to behave like a monster as he made swallowing motions towards the girl.
Walking on a path beside the park was a bickering group of women, with the one at the centre being a black-haired youth. He never took the initiative, constantly stuttering while failing to even form a cohesive compelling statement.