*excerpt* It was a dark, cold night when snow was falling.A cloaked figure trudged through the streets, leaving behind… Prints. A lady quickly ran up to him, yelling his name."Mister Potato?The hood fell off, revealing the brown root vegetable.He gasped in horror."Miss Sweet Potato? I-I thought you were taken by the carrots.. how are you alive?" *Don't worry, AoT is later!