Kennedy entered the candy shop, his teeth chattering a bit. Snow was beginning to fall and a bit of wind had picked up as well. He shook his head, shrugging off snowflakes. The Prefect glanced around when his green eyes landed on something shiny.

A coupon?

Kennedy liked coupons. In fact, he liked anything that discounted from the original price. Clearly, Kennedy wasn't used to being wealthy. Now that his father had claimed him he didn't need to worry about money, but he wasn't used to it...yet.

He took the golden coupon and began browsing around for sweets. His pockets were heavy with coins, so he didn't have to worry about what and whatnot to take. After all, he could afford it now. Hehe.