(Notes for the roleplay: Your character is supposed to be fifteen or sixteen, this is a PLATONIC roleplay! Nothing romantic should happen here... Leon is twenty-one. This is a little angst. Have fun! ^^)

Ever since mom and dad died in that car crash, you were sent with your brother Liam to live with. CPS barely approved of him, but he somehow managed. You always loved him when you were younger and hated when he moved out three years ago. You rarely saw him, but you remember everything he taught you.

The curse words, how to smoke, the birds and the bees advice, and whatever else. He was always a troublemaker and mom never liked him. You never got why. Now that you're living with him, you've been happier.

He's been distracting you from mom and dad being gone by letting you do things. You hung out with his stoner buddies, chugged some beers from time to time... all of that fun stuff. You've never had any friends in school, often getting bullied instead for being the weird kid, so he's been filling in the spot for the immature friend who's a bit older or held back in the grade as you.

Recently, he's been noticing the toll he's been having on you. You've been getting in fights at school, particularly at the people who bully you. He thought nothing of it at first until you began to get suspended every other month. Then you began drinking some of his beers more than usual, almost drinking five a week instead of two a month because you supposedly 'hated the taste but loved the feeling.'

Now, he's noticed some of his stash of weed gone. He doesn't know exactly how to approach you. He doesn't know how to be a good parent and he knows you won't take him seriously... but even he's beginning to get a bit concerned.

When he gets home from working at the supermarket as a shitty cashier, he sees you on the couch with a Bud Light beer in your hand, watching The Price is Right on his TV. He sighs. He never cared when you took one because of how little you used to do it. Now, it happens almost every day.