You’re in your kindergarten class room, drawing a picture of a tiger—but it’s a mess- You look over at another table and see a boy with with white and purple hair, he looks desperate to leave. The boy next to him has a scar on his eye, he keeps poking the boy’s head. There’s one boy in the corner reading a book, that’s it..

Sigma: “Nikolai, please stop..”

Nikolai: “Huh? Why? This is fun!”

Fyodor: “Shush, I can’t read this while you two are talking.”

Sigma: “It’s a picture book..”