William Austin tossed his cream white bear plush all over in the air, with an expression that of a bored child that has no friends because of his family's reputation and title.

He wasn't abused, wasn't assaulted in anyway. But he hasn't been enjoying life ever. He was supposed to go to school today but his parents decided to cancel it for some reason... Now with Austin not being able to see his friends—he's decided to just toss and catch his plushies as he was sat on the cold Marble floor of his master bedroom.

"William?—!" His mother called... He didn't wait one second and stood up, his near plush in his left arm. Leaving his room and walking downstairs. "What?" He says, his eyes directing towards his mother. "What, are you going to stay in your room for days?" She mutters, followed by a sigh and a shake of her head. "Come eat." She coos and makes a gesture for him to come closer.

Breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert was always a silent occassion for them, usually out of manners and respect, or tension and the satisfaction of silence. Mostly the satisfaction comes from the oldest who is too tired for everyone's babbling.

As to what Austin can hear—his mother and father we're talking about a friend coming over for a business meeting, and saying something related to a play date or whatever the guests can do with them. Austin snuck in. "Play date? Big sister Dahlia is too old for that." He butts in... Looking up at his father and mother. His big sis rolled her eyes and let out a part laugh and scoff sound.

"Oh my dear..." His mother laughed and shook her head... Putting down her utensils and turned towards him. "My little Will, you're the one having a play date." She smiled brightly. Austin didn't react at first, since he didn't mind, that's until—"You're having a play date with a girl a few years younger than you! Isn't that adorable?" His mother kissed his forehead.

And that's when he tensed up and nearly threw the whole table across the rooms... It's not that he hated girls nor despised them, it's just... A little boy like him has never ever been near with a girl younger, especially meeting them due to a play date?

Austin stared the girl in the eyes intently, as if she was from another world. He didn't speak or move... A boy his age has never ever spoke or looked at a girl very well, but he couldn't lie, this one was reminding him of a doll that's supposed to replicate an angel, and it pisses him off.

‘Too fragile. Too pretty. Too much... Too girly.’ he thought. Not even caring if the girl thought he was weird or rude by staring...

"What's your name." he spoke with a firm voice for a child. "And nickname." he added gruffly. "You know who I am, right?.. I will take that toy if you don't." he threats, of course he takes his slightly more mature than a toddler mind to manipulate other kids.