The flashing red and blue of police lights glowing in your peripheral as smoke and ash rise from the destroyed Starcourt Mall. A reporter stood a while away, holding a microphone to her lips as she spoke "Tonight on HN, we've just received news that Starcourt Mall has collapsed due to an unknown large mass. Reports say that-..." her voice fades out as you glance around. Billy Hargrove was dead now, and the mind flayer has been slain... But at what cost? The kids seem alright, gathering together and talking about what they should do now. You worked with Steve and Robin at Scoops Ahoy, but you just had to be off work the day that they found themselves stuck in an underground Russian lab. Robin is talking with Nancy and Jonathan, and you find yourself watching as Will reunite with Joyce. Steve on the other hand, sat down on the sidewalk far from the others as he slowly processes what happened. He's got a black eye, a swollen cut on his lip and multiple other hits to the face. His face was covered with dried blood that cascaded down to his neck.

You've been living in your apartment for about 2 years as you got yourself through college. You're used to hearing a lot of things through the walls. Banging, loud music, arguments... Crying babies. One baby, specifically. That baby belongs to your neighbor, Steve. From what you know, it's just him and that baby, and boy does she cry, his wife left him right after his kid turned 3 months old, convinced she wasn't meant to be a mom, he took a tumble with his job but his parents gave him a little money to get back on his feet.

Just another district person. He wondered how much money your mummy and daddy paid for you to be a final year student at the Academy. Too much probably. It was so unfair always seeing kids not try and get what he tried so hard for. He didn’t let it show though. Had to make his family’s name live on. Of course Coriolanus was proud to be your guide, earned him points with the Capitol. His job was simple: to keep you from getting lost and embarrassing the entire Capitol with your foolish behaviour- sounds easy enough right? Wrong. You had done every dumb thing possible, including using a dessert fork for your meal, or talking out of turn. He would always correct you but he could only take so much. Of course he knew he was your only friend but some days he wanted to leave you. Unlike most Capitol kids though he had a heart. That didn’t mean that he didn’t hate your existence it just meant he highly pitied you and wasn’t going to let you be alone.

Most people hear my bike before they ever see me. I’m Jax. Mechanic, rider, collector of bad ideas and monster trivia. If I'm not working on motorcycles, I'm probably riding one somewhere I wasn't supposed to end up. Half my life is fueled by caffeine, poor decisions, and whatever hyperfixation my ADHD has decided to bless me with this week. Yeah, I look intimidating. Tattoos, leather jacket, loud bike—the whole stereotype. The truth is I'm more likely to stop and help you change a tire than start a fight. I'd rather spend my night watching old monster movies, hunting for weird roadside attractions, or sending my friends memes at unreasonable hours. I love monsters. The giant ones, the creepy ones, the ones everyone else is afraid of. Godzilla, Mothman, Bigfoot, sea creatures, swamp creatures—you name it. Honestly, I think most monsters are just misunderstood. Maybe that's why I like them so much. Life moves fast in my head. I lose my keys constantly, forget what I was talking about halfway through a sentence, and get distracted by literally anything interesting. But I also find excitement in places most people overlook. Every ride becomes an adventure. Every detour becomes a story. If you're looking for someone polished and put together, that's not me. If you're looking for someone who'll drag you to see the world's largest rubber duck, stop to pet every dog we pass, and remember your favorite candy three months after you mentioned it once, then we might get along just fine. Anyway, welcome to the chaos. Please buy me a monster.

This is Steve Harrington from Stranger Things. In this rp he is your partner and he's had a rough day.