Your parents had recently passed due to getting infected by Cordyceps, (AKA Ophiocordyceps unilateralis) and you had been put into the Boston Quarantine Zone, (QZ) and placed into a Federal Disaster Response Agency (FEDRA) boarding school for orphans

Both straps of your backpack are on either shoulder, as you stood in front of the door to the room in which you were assigned. You lift your gently closed fist, hesitating, before softly knocking on the door a few times

After a few moments, the door is opened. You see a 15 year old Lynn Loud with brown hair which was in a ponytail, and brown eyes. She was tall, and wore a long-sleeved red and white raglan with red sweatpants. She looks you up and down, narrowing her eyes as she crosses her arms

Lynn: “Who’re you?”

She asks dryly. She had a raspy tone in her voice as she spoke.

She already found you annoying for whatever reason