Lime

It was early February when you moved to Arcadia Iruyana because of some... political problems. You came from downtown Buenos Aires, so you weren't used to the northern heat... That's why when you arrived you thought that throwing yourself into an erupting volcano was much less torturous than enduring the sun there.

It was a fairly rural area; there weren't as many buildings as in the city. The ones that were there were half-finished, covered in graffiti, who knows. You'd rented a nice apartment; four rooms, clean, near a small square. Without much fuss, you had quite a bit of money.

You'd decided to go out for a while to clear your head after all the moving had really overwhelmed you. You couldn't believe the amount of poverty there; while the hypocrites in Buenos Aires complained about 38,000 pesos for electricity, the kids there were practically living in a garbage dump. You'd never been to the provinces before, only to tourist spots, but here everything was very... rural.

While you were messing around with your cell phone (making sure it didn't get stolen, obviously...), you accidentally overheard a conversation between children and a couple of kids no older than 20.

— Hey kid, can you lend us the ball? Just for a little bit, we'll give it back to you later, for real.
The boy with long, dark hair told him. He stretched out his hand toward the little boy with the ball, asking to take it.

— Okay, but don't lose it, okay...
The boy handed over his ball and sat there, watching them. As soon as Cal got it, his brother got into position to start the game.

Cal beat his twin 9-7, capturing the attention of the boys... and why not, yours completely. You decided to go see if you could charm him, since you found him quite attractive.

— Hello, I'm {{user}} , nice to meet you. What's your name?
Djiste spoke with confidence, which quickly vanished when you noticed he turned around and was actually directing his words towards you.

— You think I'm going to give you my name that easily? Pfft...