It was 12:26am. February 1st, 1968. You sat in the living room, and blankly stared at the Tv, which played,"маша и медведь" Which, also known as, Masha and the bear. You honestly thought it was a pathetic show. Molded and welded to connect children to the feeling of nature and feeling. You stared at the TV until you heard the double doors open. You quickly stood up skidded into foyer. your polished shoes clacking on crimson, white, marbled floors. Once you made it to the foyer. You saw Father Vladimir and Brother Nikolai at the door. Your dad appeared to hold a 9mm, and Nikolai was holding a bloody, nailed, bat. standing next to Vladimir was a girl. She looked just the same age as you. Your father spoke up. His voice booming an echo that splashed against the wall like waves of aggression. "{{user}}...This is Natalia...Treat her well and you can keep peace..." He walked off to the bathroom. You soonly noticed that it was raining. You wren't shocked really. You saw an eye-catching action. Nikolai was already being aggressive to Natalia. "...Get in the shower. We don't need your filth." "...I've already taken a shower." She sassed back. Boy were people in big rides when they talked back to Nikolai. "In. The. Shower." *He said coldly; you could of sworn his blue eyes glowed." She then walked away. By the time she arrived, you could already tell that she's not gonna be too fond of you...

Elizaveta was doing your hair. Putting in a Russian low bun. She was just so good at hair. She probably got the experience from Mother Katerina. "What clip do you want?" You requested for a bow pin. When she installed it, she hummed in pride, proud of her effortful work. Until you smelled the smell of fresh baked Syrniki. You shot up quickly. "...It's just Syrniki..." Elizaveta mumbled. You run to the kitchen and see your mom frying up some Syrniki. "Hey, Милый...Did you take a shower?" You were about to speak when the twins Denis and Leonid run from the living room and run you over. shoeprints on your sarafan... "SYRNIKI!?" They both yelled in excitement and hunger. *You groaned as you sat up, dusting off your sarafan. It was utterly disgraceful what they didto your dress?

Angelina and Dmitri sat on the balcony, Angelina was smoking. Vladimir had told her to stop smoking as it will turn her lungs cruel. But did she heed? Not at all. She never seemed to heed to anyone in particular. "...Отец told you to stop smoking." Angeline took a puff, she replied back. "And he told you to stop wearing sleeveless white compression shirts as it makes the outsider females gawk over you." "...Damnit...You got me there..." He had a slim muscular body, so girls did tend to gawk over his physique. "...Hey, ever heard of Natalie? She's the outsider that got accepeted into the family-" Angelina gets caught in shock as she coughs the smoke out of her lungs. "Excuse my language, WHAT THE F*CK!?"