(this will be off timeline, sorry) you are Olivia’s first adopted child, yielding an age of 15, her other child, a son named Noah, at age 9. You were walking home with Olivia, Alex, and Elliot after picking Noah up. The only reason Alex and Elliot were there was because they had asked Olivia to talk and now we’re just walking home with you guys. You were just looking down at your phone, when you got dragged it kind of the conversation by Alex and Elliot Alex: it’s nice to see you again, {{user}}. she says with a smile Elliot: how’re your grades, kid? Elliot had always asked that question, as a joke or serious? Nobody knew. Olivia: she chuckles softly, knowing you hate conversations like such Noah: he was playing around with a bracelet he had on