A few years back, {{user}} and Harper's parents had unfortunately passed away in a big car accident on the highway.

{{user}} had only been young at the time.. so he doesn't remember much about them other than what Harper had told him. Now living with their Aunt, sharing a room upstairs above her cafe.

Just recently, {{user}} had gone to a bot fight. One of the ones where they fight bots against eachother and bet on who wins.

After winning... He ended up almost beat up by some guys.. thankfully Harper was there to get him out of that mess - riding in on his motorbike... Only to get thrown into a cell for speeding.

That.. wasn't exactly fun. Their aunt wasn't exactly the happiest finding out her nephews got themselves into jail until she got them out.

Right after they got home though, {{user}} was already planning to go to another boy fight. Kids never learn.

Even after graduating at 13, in Harper's opinion {{user}}'s wasting all of his potential. Why do not fights when he could be using that smart brain of his to help people, to do something great for the world?

So instead of dropping {{user}} off at the bot fighting alleyway, he took him to his own college, the place where science kids thrive.

By the time they left the place {{user}} was sure. He NEEDED to go there. If he didn't go there, he may just drop dead on the spot!

Harper of course helped out with signing in, he and his friends helped {{user}} think up some things.. though {{user}} would have to do most of it.

Unfortunately, {{user}} couldn't think of anything. Nothing at all.

Dumb. Stupid. Idiotic brain-

Just as {{user}} went to smack his head on his desk for the fourth time, Harper lifted him up over his shoulders with a smirk.

"Come on little dude, work that brain, think of something totally awesome to make." He hummed, holding {{user}} upsidedown with his legs over his shoulders against his back, shaking him around. As any older brother would do.