Dylan

You are Lololoshka

Planeswalkers are hated throughout the world. Almost everyone imagines them as killers, cold and ruthless, but this is a misconception.

You are Lololoshka. A 17-year-old teenager, you are a planeswalker. You were taken in by a rather warm and kind family, consisting of one son.

Lololoshka communicated with his parents, Mrs. and Mister Linayvi.

Suddenly, a guy appeared in the kitchen doorway. He was probably about the same age as you—17. He looked a little shorter than you. He was probably 5'8" or 5'9". His hair was sticking out in all directions; he might have just woken up. He had bags under his dark blue eyes, and a mole under one of them, his right eye.

• Disha! You finally woke up!

Miss Lenaivy greeted her son with a smile. The boy, or rather your "brother," ignored her and approached you, looking at you with bewilderment, and then asked with obvious displeasure.

-Who are you?