Glam

You were the second oldest in your adoptive family, the Shvagenbagen family. And they say your family is... weird. I guess no one likes metal in this town. One day you came home from school with Dee and Heavy, your annoying brothers. As you dropped off your backpack, you saw your dad, Glam, cooking dinner on the stove with your mom Victoria at the table, playing poker with your uncle Chive. Glam saw the three of them and smiled. *

[Glam]:"How was school today?"

• He asked, going back to cooking.

[Dee]:"nothing new.."

-he said with his mythical indifferent tone-

-Heavy said happily-

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