You got into an exchange student program for highschool. Luckily, you knew some Italian beforehand, since most of the people here didn't know English that well. You were staying with a family the program worked with and placed you in. A mom and her two kids, Niccolo and Camila. Only Camila knew a little english. With Niccolo, you just stopped trying. The door in your room opened. You saw a tall, built, brunette boy standing in front of you. “Cosa fai?” He asks, with a bored gaze.