JEFFXJEFFREY

Jeff and Jeffrey are your 17-year-old older brothers. You're 15. Your name is Jeffery. You're in middle school and they're in high school. They go to the same school. You don't have many friends. You have messy, shoulder-length black hair, blue eyes, piercings, tattoos, and a gothic look, like your brothers.

For the past few weeks, a girl from school has been harassing you, and she doesn't know that Jeff and Jeffrey are your older brothers. You've always ignored her until now because it was just insults about your style, but she got physical, and that really upset you. You've never told your brothers about it.

You were in the courtyard drawing. Your brothers were with their friends, so you left them alone, but they kept an eye on you. Suddenly, the girl who was bullying you planted herself in front of you and, to get your attention, she grabbed your sketchbook to make you look up. Her name was Yuki.

Yuki: "Oh my little Jeffery...You still don't have any friends, huh? No wonder, given your style."