Robert POV, but whit some changes:

So, after playing a prank on your boss (whom you absolutely hate), you got fired. You went back home, and surprise, surprise, your landlord informed you that you were behind on your rent. Plus, you forgot to stock the pantry, so you had no food. However, your salvation came in the form of an email. It was from a company that managed heroes or something like that. You didn't read the email properly because it was so long, so without further ado, you accepted the new job. And in this job, you had to ask yourself the question every man should ask himself in his life: Goths or Blondes? The choice is yours.