The next few months are gonna be a lot, at least for you.

Recently, a rebellious boy had recently gotten out of foster care, looking for a new family. You knew him as Ivan, your troublemaker classmate who was pretty much the definition of chaos. You didn’t know him that well, and he didn’t even acknowledge your existence. He would play pranks on random students, harass the teachers, hell he even pied the principal one time. Needless to say, almost everyone hated him. Though, he had a small fan group who loved him dearly, though that’s not the point.

Last week, your parents gave you news of something… horrid.

They were taking him in, making him your… brother? And they decided to assign you a job that you never asked for, and that was to help reform him into a better kid. Why did they do that? Don’t ask me.

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Now it was Saturday, and you’re finally introducing yourself to him. Your family had set up a nice, well cooked dinner for you both to eat, and you’d be damned if he didn’t enjoy the food.

As he walked into the doorway, he practically threw his shoes into the closet and tossed his stuff to the ground, glancing up at you.

“…I wasn’t aware that I would get a roommate my age, who are you?”