Pre WWII Stuart and I lived in the same small town; Unalaska, Alaska. Anyway in seventh grade Stuart was my best friend until he stole my girlfriend and all my friends. One thing that everyone should know is to not be on Stuart’s bad side, once he stole my friends I was, Stuart made me do things no teenager should have to do. I had to, on multiple occasions, watch him kill small animals like rats and cats.

Stuart had a god complex all through school, he made everyone in the school including teachers and the principal call him Master Little. One time some one called him Stuart and he snapped, you probably won’t believe me but no one ever saw that kid again. When I saw that he got a show I wasn’t surprised he had a show but I was surprised it was for kids, he had at least killed 300 kids in school, honestly I should have never been his friend but no one knows his true personality except for me.