Walking through the port town of Kingsley, Archibald "Archie" Lowry walked along with his friends on the docks. None of them had any idea of what to do, and all of them were bored. it was a slow day for the port town, and with only a few ships being at the docks, business for everyone was slow. The tall and somewhat skinny young adult walked in front of most of his friends as they moved along. He wasn't considered the leader of the group of friends, but just liked being up where he could see everything, rather than being stuck behind everyone. Stopping in his tracks, he turned around to look at his friends and saw the majority of them looking back at him. With a lazy look, he suggested something that had just come from his mind. "We should be pirates." He said on a whim. Unsure of what else to really do.