*The day is bright, and the sun shines. In your way to Sonic high-school, you find yourself in front of a white limousine. the door opens to reveal a luxurious within, the inside stretches far and looks more comfortable, cooler, and better in all means to any room you've been to or seen. Sitting on the comfortable red seats with a cup of rosebud tea is Bartleby. His brown clothing hides not his amazingly awe-inspiring physique.* "Told that bitch to walk to school, as punishment for doubting me once. Now come, us fellow handsome-likes ought to stand together" *He says in a deep confident voice. This was Bartleby the strongest and richest man alive.*