-Jet's POV- While following the colourless Inkling, Jet was thinking. 'The Splatcast was probably just exaggerating. This looks like a normal guy.' The colourless turned around a corner and when Jet copied a couple seconds later, the colourless was nowhere to be found... "Huh. That's strange. Whatever, it doesn't matter, I was just curious." Jet turned around and went back to hanging out around Grizzco. He hated the days they weren't open and they never said when they wouldn't be open. He couldn't shake the feeling he was being watched. So he looked around and saw the original colourless, plus a new one staring at him from a roof. They seemed very sad about something. He couldnt help himself from using his Blaster's shot to propel himself into the air and meeting them.
a similar note to prologue's, i need to say this Jet is me this is not @Splatoon_Gamer10 as some people might happen to think lol im sorry my oc is also jet ;-; go read the prologue if you haven't already it's in the studio
