You, Clem, and Marlon walked out of the building and into a... courtyard? The place was severally overrun with vines and plants and all that. There were people walking about, doing their daily activities.
Marlon: So, you two have been out there a while, huh?
Clementine: Yeah, we've been on the road for a long time.
Marlon: Take it you know how to handle yourself?
Y/N: Yeah, me and her have been through a lot.
Clementine: We do what we can to get by.
Marlon: No matter what?
Clementine looks down with a frown on her face. You wrap an arm around her shoulders to comfort her.
Y/N: Yeah... you could say that.
Marlon: Sorry, didn't mean to bring up bad memories. I understand, you do what you have to do.
Marlon walk off and you and Clem followed him.
Marlon: It wasn't easy getting you three out of that wreck, and walkers were on the way.
Clementine: The car... was it totaled?
Marlon: Uh... yeah. It was completely flipped over.
Y/N: Fuck. It was a badass car, too.
Marlon: Yeah, it doesn't look badass anymore, I'll tell you that. We had to work fast to get you three out.
A kid with weird looking teeth stares at you and Clem. Marlon kept walking and talking while the kid kept staring at you two.
Clementine: Uh... hi?
Y/N: Oh, god! Is there something on my face?!
Marlon looks back at us as the kid runs away.
Marlon: Oh! Uh... yeah. Don't mind him. You're new! We haven't seen anything like you two in well, ever.
Clementine: What is this place?
Marlon: Well, you could probably tell that it used to be a school. But now? It's whatever we want to be, I guess.
Y/N: And who's the leader?
Marlon: Well... that's be me. I know "kids run by a kid? That seems like a bad idea!" But we make it work. We do alright for ourselves.
Clementine: No adults...? At all?
Marlon: Well, yeah. Although, it wasn't always like this. You know the deal, people die, people leave. There were more of us around.
Y/N: Yep. I really wish that wasn't the deal nowadays.
Marlon: Well, allow me to make it formal: welcome to Ericson's Boarding School for Troubled Youth! You two and your boy seem to fit that description pretty well.
Clementine: You got me and AJ all wrong, Marlon. We are pure angels.
Y/N: You forgot me!
She smirks at you.
Clementine: I sure didn't.
Y/N: Ouch. That really wounds the heart, Clementine.
Marlon chuckles.
Marlon: Well, I can't speak for you two, but your boy is decidedly not.
Y/N: What's that supposed to mean?
Marlon: Let's just say he isn't happy without either of you around, he's been a little terror ever since we got here.
???: Yo! Marlon! We've got walkers on the fence!
Marlon: Shit, I gotta take care of this. Find Louis in the piano room, he's been looking out for your kid.
Y/N: Louis? Piano room?
Marlon: Just go into that big building and follow the music.
He runs off towards the fence.
Y/N: So, I'm not an angel?
Clementine playfully shoves you and starts walking towards the building.
Clementine: Nope. You're a devil.
Y/N: Okay, I've done bad things. But I'm no devil.
Clementine: I'd have to disagree.
You walked up to the building and opened the door for her.
Y/N: Still a "devil"?
Clementine: Yep!
She walks into the building.
Clementine: But you're my devil.
Y/N: That's not too bad, then.
You followed her into the building and you hear the music to your right. You and her walked down the hallway.
???: Gah! You little motherfucker! Hey, you two!
A short red haired girl approaches us, holding her finger.
???: Bout time you woke up! Your little boy just bit me! He lucky I didn't take a boot to his head.
Clementine: I'm so sorry, he's been through a lot.
???: Yeah, well haven't we all? He needs to learn some respect!
She walks off and leaves the building.
Y/N: Whoa.
Clementine: What?
Y/N: That girl was shorter than you.
Clementine: Oh, ha-ha.
She walks into the room. You followed her in and you see him watching a guy play the piano. He turns around and smiles at you two.
AJ: Clem! Y/N!
You both run towards him and hug him.
Clementine: You're okay!
She begins checking him.
AJ: I was afraid you were...
Clementine: Me and Y/N are okay, although Y/N could be better. But do you know what you are?
AJ: What?
Clementine: Ticklish!
You both start tickling him.
Y/N: Alright, serious time. AJ, that women said you bit her, is that true?
Clementine: Answer him, AJ.
AJ: I... I didn't mean to... she snuck up on me.
Y/N: You can't do that, buddy. These people helped us. No more bites?
AJ: No more bites...
Louis: You're not dead, that's good. I watch y'all's kid for you.
AJ: My name is AJ.
Louis: Well, sorry! I watched "AJ" for you.
Clementine: Thanks. We appreciate it.
Louis: No problem! Well, not *no* problem, he was a handful. But I got off light compared to Ruby.
Y/N: Don't sneak up on him. You'll regret, trust me.
AJ: Don't ever do it.
Louis: Loud and clear, little man.
He shot him with a finger gun.
Louis: Luckily I was able to calm him down with my alluring music.
He goes back to playing the same song.
Louis: Oh, yeah! Marlon left your things in here.
Y/N: We got it.
You walked to the corner that had Clementine's bag and your baseball bat. Clementine began taking her bag and looking through it, she pulled out Kenny's hat and handed it to you. She then hands AJ his gun.
Louis: Um.
AJ cycles through the chamber.
Louis: Double um. Uh, does he know what that is? It's bigger than him!
Clementine: He's earned our trust with it.
Louis: But he's a tot!
Y/N: He's a tot who can shoot.
Louis: You guys do your thing, I guess. Oh, and the names Louis.
Y/N: Yeah, we know. Marlon talked about you.
Louis: Heh, not surprised. I am a pretty big deal around here.
Clementine: If you say so.
Marlon: Rosie!
Marlon runs into the room.
Marlon: You seen Rosie, Louis?
Louis: Hmm, nope.
Marlon: Shit. We got a situation out there. I hate to ask with you guys coming to and all, but could you give us a hand?
Clementine nods at him.
Marlon: What about you, Y/N? Can you take some deadheads out with your arm in that cast?
Y/N: Pfft. Hell yeah.
Clementine: No.
Y/N: What?
Clementine: No. I don't want to risk you getting hurt.
Y/N: Come on, Clem! How about I knock their knees out and you stab 'em in the head? Just like when you were eleven.
Clementine: Fine. Please don't get hurt.
Marlon: So, that's a yes from both of you?
You both nodded.
Marlon: Alright. You too, Louis. Get your ass in gear.
Louis: Ugh. Fine.
Marlon and Louis run out of the room. You, Clem and AJ closely follow them.