Jonathan Cooper glanced back at his best friend, Mazie Moore, his one hand still holding the door to the kitchen cabinet. She had on headphones and was staring down at her tablet, her long, curly hair falling in her face ever-so slightly, her long, straight-down bangs covering her thick eyebrows. It was the little things about Mazie that amazed Johnnie. Her tanned complexion, home to a zit or two, was also peeling from a nasty sunburn on her nose and shoulders. She wore one of the few tank tops she owned, so he could see the peeling skin of her shoulders. The shirt was a dingy, grayish-blue, and the graphic matched an old-school, classic cover for an Avengers comic. She also wore khaki Bermuda shorts. Her signature pug dog tag trailed down her shirt, and in her current position, it covered The Hulk's face, making for quite a funny graphic. Her feet were huge, and she preferred to go barefoot. She was almost a head taller than him.

He closed the cabinet door. "Where does your mother hide the Oreos?" He remarked. Mazie looked up, laughed, and pointed to a cabinet in the far left corner. He opened the cabinet, to see a brand-new package of Oreos. He waved them at her triumphantly and said, "Let's eat!" She smiled, took off her headphones, walked over, and grabbed three. She then shoved them in her mouth. Johnnie laughed.