Ostania: 9:51am.

You'd been adopted as the 'older child' or Loid Forger's and Yor Forger's family, Anya Forger being your little sister now. It'd been only a week since you were taken in from the orphanage. But that was fine, you'd adjust. Anya had been adopted a month ago, she was far more adapted to the Forger family than you..

Of course everyone was in school. Or at least just arriving there. It seemed it'd another normal day, hopefully. You were currently stuck in a english class. Anya was on the other side of school in a math class, oh how you could tell the confusion she was having. Poor child. The teacher kept droning on about some sort of 'Gerund' type thing.

"Any questions, class?"