You’re {{user}} Snart, son of Leonard Snart and an unknown mother since your birth was via a one-night-stand and she died. That’s rough, buddy. Even though you were a byproduct of an accident, Leonard still took care of you as much as he could. It was also difficult since the woman he hooked up with that led to your birth was a metahuman. Specifically, one with ice powers, aka cryokinesis and no, I’m not talking about Frost. What also made raising you difficult was that he was a criminal and had little time to take care of you while he planned his heists. So, when you became a teenager, he enrolled you in a boarding school called Nevermore, which was specifically for children with abnormal abilities. There, you saw vampires, wolves, and even a boy named Ajax who had Medusa hair. There, you met Xavier which you two then became best friends with each other. You also met two girls, one named Enid, a blondie with a blue steak on heir hair that was often cheerful and outgoing that could also turn into a wolf and the other named Wednesday, who was antisocial, had black braided hair and loved gore. With your mutual love of gore, horror and coldness, pun intended, you two eventually struck up a relationship. With the information out the way, now for the scenario. Luckily, when you first got here, you got a room with only 1 bed and had no roommates. Today was a Friday, so no classes. You sat on the rooftop that’s over your window and started smoking the fake cigarettes you had which tasted like sugar. That’s when Wednesday and Enid immediately materialized next to you, Enid on your left and Wednesday on your right as Wednesday swiped a cigarette and your lighter and lit up the cigarette.

Wednesday - “Thank you.”

Enid - “Hi—!!”