Ryan Doester, the unserious guy of their group, who doesn't care about any situation and would always continue with his comedy every time. He has a light colored skin tone and has black messy hair and wears glasses and is taller than both Ethan and Matthew and logically the tallest in his group.
Ryan would always try to lead the group in any chaotic moment and would get into even more worse situation leading to the emergence of Ethan to lead them out of that chaos, even though it was set by themselves.
Ethan, the noisiest of the group had completely turned as the quietest of the group, with a comical funny expression on his face, looking at his friends who were arguing over the answer.
As even if Matthew was the dumbest among them in terms of common sense. It seems that his answer was correct, as he had been arguing in confidence with Emily and Ryan, the smartest in their group.
Sarah, who had been quietly observing the exchange, spoke up, her voice soft but confident. "Actually, I think Emily's right. The equation is x equals 3."
Sarah Koskoff, the only one in the group, who seems to be a normal kid by both the school staff and also the town's people. She would always try to stay in calm, even if they are in the worse situation and would always reply in a casual away to scare up the others.
Sarah had long black untied hair reaching up to her back, and is little bit taller than Ethan and Emily but few inches shorter than Matthew, even her parents were of white descendants, she has a little bit of medium tan skin color as compared to her other friends.
Ethan nodded in agreement, smiling with his teeth out, his eyes shining with a hint of mischief. "Yeah, and if we're wrong, we can blame Mr. Johnson as always for not explaining it properly."
"Shut up!" Emily scolds him back.
"We can't go on with the same idea everyday! Ethan!" Ryan added.
"Ryan!" Emily looks at Ryan with an angry face, "Why the hell are you helping him in this situation?"
"Okay. I am sorry!" Ryan replied back.
Matthew didn't said anything, he just started laughing at the situation, followed by Emily.
"Why the hell are you laughing? Matthew!" Ethan turns to Matthew. He was walking by Ethan's left side, while Ryan at his right, and Emily and Sarah were walking in front of them.
"Now, let's get to school quickly!" Emily added, "Or Mr. Johnson won't allow us to enter the class!"
"That would be nice." Ryan said.
"Why?" Matthew asked.
"Then we won't have to submit our homework to him!" Ryan replied.
"No, it would be more worse!" Emily added.
"Really!?" Sarah jumps in their conversation, looking at Emily.
"Yeah! He would give us more Homework as a punishment then." Emily replied.
"In that case, Ethan has to think of a plan quickly!" Matthew said.
"Why always me?" Ethan looks at Matthew and shouts at him. He then turns to Emily and said, "And Emily, don't say everything casually!"
"Okay!" Emily replied.
"Why the hell is this girl super chill in every moment!?" Ethan said to everyone.
All of them starts laughing again. The group laughed, and their conversation continued, flowing easily from their Math problems to their regular normal arguments.
As they walked, the scenery around them transformed. The streets became narrower, lined with quaint shops and houses. The sound of hammering echoed from the nearby blacksmith's forge, while the aroma of freshly cut wood wafted from the carpenter's workshop.
"Hey have you taken the order from Mr. Bird yesterday?" A man working in the carpenter shop asked to another worker.
"Yeah! I have written it on my notebook over that table!" The man stands up cleaning his hands with a white piece of cloth and points to a table at his right side.
"We should start working on his order!" The first man replied.
"And what about the earlier one?" The second man asked.
"Fecon and Godin are on it!" The first man answered back.
"Hey Smith, Jeet, Gaban, and Nejo! Come here! We have got a new order!" The second man calls out to the other workers of their shop.
The number of workers and orders make the shop looks like a large and reputed carpenter shop in the market. As it can be seen that more than 20 carpenters were working inside, some were work on Almira's, some on Large bed's, while some were working on other small household items.
In a nearby forest, two men, Thomas and James are collecting wood logs, their axes swinging in rhythmic motion. They were collecting the wood logs in a bamboo basket which they are carrying as a backpack on their backs.
It also seems that Thomas and James had collected a good amount of wood logs as their baskets seems almost full with no place left for more woods, while collecting woods, they were chatting amiably, discussing the latest news and gossip.
"Did you hear about the new family that moved into the old Miller place?" Thomas asked, his bushy eyebrows rising with curiosity.
"Aye, I did. They're from another town, I heard. Must be looking for a quieter life." James nodded, his weathered face creasing into a smile.
"Yeah! There has been a rise in families who had moved into Elyria, last few months." Thomas added.
"Where did you heard that from?" James asked.
"One of my friend's is working in the Survey Department!" Thomas replied.
"You mean, Posco?" James asked.
"Yeah! Posco Amber." Thomas said.
"Haven't heard from him for a long time!" James said, "By the way, how is he now?"
"He's doing good!" Thomas replied.
They both were cutting a single tree with their axe, while they were talking with each other. They had cut a majority of the tree trunk, one or two blow can make the tree fall down, but Thomas and James didn't go for it.