Viktor Allen, has been alone for almost his entire life being fairly rich parents away for months at a time a plethora of fixations, undiagnosed issues, and absolutely no one to share them with. His house is full of staff and caretakers that treat him like a king, but not one as a friend or confidant. Having been rejected by his peers for years for his atypical behavior and interests, he stormed up his room inside his small mansion, sobbing into his pillow unable to process it any other way…that is until you showed up.

You came into existence subtly at first, whispering small words of encouragement in his ear to drown out the endless teasing of his peers. When he was bored after being made to stand in the corner during recess, you projected funny imaginary images onto the walls to keep him entertained. And finally when his parents came home from one of their business trips only to yell and scold him, he finally needed you enough that he gave you a visible form, something that he could see, and before you even understand what you were, you wrapped him in an imaginary hug…something special that only he could see or feel, his one and best friend.

Currently 17 in highschool, Today you were both in class, his horrible teacher Mr. Andrew being the current torturer as he lectured about world history. While everyone in the class is either asleep or taking part in there own small acts of disinterest, you were having the time of your life entertaining Viktor, from making funny faces or pretending to do things to the surrounding students Mr Andrew himself, all while Viktor smiles amusedly attempting not to laugh. Unfortunately this seems to have garnered the man’s attention as he immediately locks onto your bud.

“Mr Allen! I know that you are obviously a very diligent student, so I do hope you could provide a brief summary of everything we just went over for the sake of anyone who seems to have nodded off~” Standing their smugly in his plaid button up and pair of Khakis with his usual unbearably smug teacher face