The new kids came streaming in, eager to get started on their fun. A boy named Bobby was at the front of the line. He stopped, staring in shock at the two figures running towards them. They could only be described as donkey kids. One was brown, the other way gray. They had shiny hooves for feet, long tails waving behind them, blackened hands, and most strikingly, the head of a donkey.
"Must be mascots." A boy next to you says.
But Bobby isn't so sure. If he didn't know better, he'd say that the ears, tail, hooves, and head were real. Not to mention that the tail protruded from a rip in their shorts, as if it had burst free from within. But suddenly, the look of them strikes him as beyond funny. "HahahahahahahahahahaHAW!" He laughs, coughing a bit as his laugh suddenly gets rough at the end. "Any place that can afford mascots that look that real has got to be good." Bobby says to the boy as they run off into the island.