"Hey, careful with the name, Lyds," Beetlejuice scolded her lightly. Honestly, he was just glad to have found her. "They probably went into the [i]other[/i] most boring store in this mall, we just have to find where that is." 

"What's a beetle juice? Is that like a new energy drink or something?" BJ whipped around, and saw a young boy, no older than Lydia, standing there with a paper fast food cup in his hand. The boy was lanky, medium toned skin, big, curly hair, and had an almost bored looking expression. And he had a friend, too.