Imagine you had just moved to Los Angeles a few weeks ago. It was a nice, warm, sunny day so you decided to take your Dapple Dachshund puppy, Oreo, for a walk.
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As you were slowly strolling down the sidewalk, Oreo would stop every couple feet to smell the grass or a fire hydrant or a piece of trash. Once you had walked around your new neighborhood you decided to go to the one next to you. While Oreo was sniffing some grass you looked up and saw some guys a bit older than you jump out of a van. They ran to the back and each grabbed a surfboard before bringing it into their garage. You watched them curiously. They seemed familiar but you didn't think you had ever seen them before. Then one of the blonde boys turned around and saw you. He smiled and waved before continuing to unload the van. He was pretty tall, with brownish eyes, long blonde hair, the most adorable smile and even though it seemed like he enjoyed the beach; he wasn't all that tan. You felt a tug as Oreo started walking again and dragged you with him. Once you got home your 15 year old brother, Michael, begged you to come skateboard with him. So you both went into your barely unpacked garage and sifted through a few boxes before finding the skateboards. Your brother grabbed two boards and handed one to you. He then bolted outside and started skating. As Michael got more into it he started doing tricks to show off. He tried to show you a few but you just fell down on your butt trying, so you quit. While Michael was doing a 360 ollie kick flip a group of boys stopped on the opposite side of the street to watch. They cheered Michael on as he did a few more tricks before grabbing some water. One of the boys across the street, around Michael's age, yelled something just as the group of guys you saw earlier came walking up. Then the whole group came over and crowded your brother soon they were taking turns doing tricks on Michael's boards. By this time you had grown bored so you started to head inside when someone stopped you. It was the blonde boy from earlier. He explained that the boys from across the street were his cousins and the other guys were his brothers. You both talked for a while before they had to leave but before he left he told you two things. His name, Ross, and that he would see you soon. You smiled as you walked inside and went to check on your 13 year old sister, Grace. She was putting up a poster when you walked in and when she stepped away you gasped. It was the guys from earlier with some blonde girl. Ross was standing front and center smiling; and on the corner of the poster was a symbol, R5.
