Never had Bill, the manager of Pizza Fridays ever seen two guys run into his pizza shop so fast, with such massive grins on their faces. If he didn't know any better, he'd say that they were two psychopaths that were running away from the cops after successfully commuting murder.

Once they'd reached the counter, the two boys were completely out of breathe.
"I'm Michael and I just got hired for the job here." The first one managed to let out.
"A-and I'm h-his best friend, Ashton. I a-also got h-hired." The other one panted.
"Oh hello boys. Welcome to your first day." Bill greeted, looking at the exited expression on the two boys' faces. "Our other employee Vic with give you your uniforms. Just out the back there."
Bill pointed to the back of the store. Michael and Ashton ran towards the back of the store. They soon met 'Vic'. Vic had brown hair and wore a white long sleeve shirt under his work shirt (a/n: in the media).
"Are you Vic?" Ashton asked, biting his lip with a massive grin on his face.
"Why yes I am, is there anything I can help you with?" Vic replied.
"We're the new employees and Bill said we can get our uniform from you." Michael Smiled.
"Here, you guys get orange uniform. To be up with the big guys, you just need to work here for a long time." Vic chuckled.
The boys thanked him and got changed right away.

Thus, our story begins..