Being older has its perks. Being the youngest has its perks. Being dangerous has its perks. Being smart has its perks. Being cute has its perks. Being funny has its perks. Being y has its perks. But then...you gain feelings and start to understand why the person next to you follows you and your worlds falling apart and getting too dangerous to handle. So you turn to the six friends you grew up with. Everything's better and perky again. Don't mess with them. They know the beast.