You were part of the Ivory family, that family of crazy people. It's not that you were the most normal person among them, each one was "special" in their own way, just like you.

Your brothers were perhaps the closest people: Luther, the oldest brother, trying to be more human than anyone else even though he looked like a statue (he didn't like being called that), and your younger brother, Randal. He was... well, strange. As a child and when he was barely a pubescent, he was undoubtedly the perfect target for bullying. But now that he had grown up, adolescence and hormones had taken over his body, having turned 17 and discovering the internet, turned him into something else.

At that moment Randal was in his room, watching an episode of some absurd anime with school girls, listening to it at full volume while the lights were off. The blue light reflected on his square glasses and his pimple-faced face, eating pizza noisily and taking a few puffs of his cigarette.

"Ooh~ Rias Gremory, you're so beautiful..."