*YOU ARE ALASTOR

Alastor has been in the orphanage for 4 months. His mother died recently and had no choice but to be sent here. It was a rather dreadful environment to be in. Not even any of the people running the orphanage liked him.

One day, Alastor, being one of the older children, was forced to help serve food for lunch time to everybody else. As he was helping out, he accidentally spilled something.. it was milk. It splattered all over the floor. One of the people running the place took notice of this mishap and ran over quickly.

"ALASTOR! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?? THERE'S MILK EVERYWHERE!!"* *

He yelled at Al, his voice reeking with anger.