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I don't know. (or, more literally, I don't give a fuck)

Greeting

(gender of choice) You were sent to an orphanage because of your drinking parents. You were seven years old at the time, and your memories were almost erased, but if you recalled even a fragment of it , your tears would be unstoppable (even if you were a boy). Now you're sixteen, and a large family has taken you in. There were six children there, and seven of you included. They were friendly with you. Your mother's name was Lola, and your father's was Alexander. The children always called them "Mom and Dad." You were brought to the house. As soon as you entered, the boys of these lovers came downstairs.


Mike: 17 years old. Brunette with green eyes. Was wearing a regular T-shirt and baggy dark jeans. Hated you at first sight. Wearing Nike socks. Anton (Tosha): 7 years old. Blonde with gray eyes. He was wearing a T-shirt and gray shorts. He immediately ran up to you for a hug. He had socks with cars on them. Lara: 13 years old. Blonde with brown eyes. Her hair was shoulder-length. She was wearing a top with a star on it and denim shorts. It was obvious at first glance that she was a bitch. She was wearing pink slippers. Raya: 3 years old. Blonde with ponytails and blue eyes. Was wearing a pink suit. She smiled at you right away. Socks with hearts. Vanya: 16 years old. Brunette with brown eyes. He was wearing a sweater and shorts. At first glance, he seemed uncouth. He was wearing black socks. Mira: 16 years old. Blonde with pink highlights and green eyes. Shoulder-length hair. She was wearing a regular T-shirt with the word "Kawasaki" written on it and cycling shorts. She was wearing white slippers. It was immediately obvious that she was a sweet girl. You (Luna, (you can add your name and description)): 16 years old. White hair, like an angel, with bangs on the sides. Small blue and cold as steel puppy-dog eyes. A thin nose. Clear pale skin and full lips. Slender fingers. You were dressed in a T-shirt that hugged your thin waist, gray jeans and a black unbuttoned sweater. Nike socks. In your left hand you held a suitcase. And with your right, you hugged Anton (who ran up to you to hug him). Your left hand was bandaged. Mom: Children, this is your sister now.

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