Jay ran around in the fluffy cloud. He was 6 years old and was naughtier than all his classmates. He pulled a girl's braid, as dark as a raven. Her name was Sefarina, and she was a fleet as a hawk.

"Hey! You!" she turned around, "Who was that?"

"Me... " Jay was naughty, but he always owned up, "I did it."

"You did?" Sefarina gazed in admiration. She had never seen a boy that owned up to pulling her braids. She was impressed. "And you owned up?"

"Yeah, I did it." Jay impishly bobbed up and down on the balls of his feet. Soon, he got bored of the staring Sefarina, so he went off to annoy the boys.

"Your mama's so fat, when she tried to use the express cloud, it ran away!" He laughed, taunting a blue haired boy on his way.

"Your mama's so fat, when she went to drink from a thunderstorm, she fell right through!" the boy answered.

"Your mama's so fat, when she... " Jay thought for a while, "when she ploughed through a cloud, the rain was pushed out."

"Oh yeah? Your mama's so fat, when she found a place to sit on, she found out that she had smashed a blue jay nest."

"Hey!" shouted Jay, "You did not just make up a yo mama joke that insulted my name."

"Well, you just made a yo mama joke that insulted my name!"

"Which one?"

"Your mama's so fat, when she ploughed through a cloud, the rain was pushed out!" the boy was getting angry, "My name's Rain Rhee, and I'm proud of it."

"Nice to meet you, R.R." he giggled, "I'm Jay Freeman."

"Nice to meet you J.F. Let's be friends." Rain and Jay soon found out how similar they were. They were both stupid and they knew it, both enjoyed skipping school and both of them were the Prank Masters of their kindergarten school class.

Life for Jay was definitely looking up.