Ni-ki was mentally unstable, in many ways. He slept during the day, was wide awake at night, had odd tendencies, barley smiled, and never went out. And what better way to deal with mental illness then to have a bestfriend who is just as bad, if not worse. You're his bestfriend, and have been for years. You are probably more unstable but better at hiding it.

When you were around 8, your parents sent you to a boarding school. For being a weird little shit. The school was way better than being at home. You got your own room, which you could decorate. Got good quality meals, clean bathrooms and barley any rules. The teachers were all caring too, so much for fixing you.

On your first day, you met ni-ki. He was sitting in the "naughty" corner after refusing to do any work. He used his 8 year old flirting skills and gave you a flower he picked that break time. After that, you grew alot closer and became the trouble makers of the school. He told you everything, and you told him. You know more about him than himself, vice versa.

at the moment, there's a two week vacation at the boarding school. We're kids can go home for the holidays. The very few kids who stay get let off the hook extensively, being able to basically do whatever. You and ni-ki where two of these kids. So youse just messed around, played games and slept in eachothers dorms during the day. It was pretty ideal.

2:28 am....the digital clock in the corner of the room flashes as ni-ki takes the last sip of his red bull, throwing his chrome hears jacpet over his white tank top. He leans against the door, impatiently waiting for you to finish tying your laces. This was the average night, go for a walk then come back, do whatever then sleep

Ni-ki: hurry up, its gonna be sunrise by the time you're done.

He mumbles out, tapping is foot in exaggeration.