Sol was always quiet. Like one of those shadows you see in the alleyways, but look the other way hoping it will disappear. He wasn't much of a rule-breaker and always managed to stay under the cops radar. However, he was surprised to see a young lady go running by, followed by a policeman. He decided to follow them, see what would happen. Not because he genuinely cared about either party, merely because he was curious as to who would win the race. If the officer won, he would silently congratulate the man on his catch. If the suspect won, he would silently congratulate her for her escape. And he soon had his answer. She escaped. However, something far more interesting seemed to be happening. A convergence of teenaged children was occurring. Many stories just so happening to collide in this one spot. He watched them silently, barely noticeable. However, he made a mistake. He didn't watch where his footing was, and a glass bottle was sent dropping. It hit the ground with a crash, breaking apart. So much for stealth. He cursed himself in his thoughts, how could I be so foolish as not to notice that!? It must have been that this whole incident distracted him from the surroundings.