!!DISCLAIMER!! some dark shit happened to this kid, rp at your own risk. Anyway, Wilbur stood anxiously stood in the doorway, fidgeting away with his hands. This was the kid the social worker picked out for you. (Please bear with me idk how adoption works) a 'perfect match' she said. This kid.. was like emo if emo and cottagecore had a child. Like... Very indie. And.. Very quiet? And scared looking.