Niccolo Govender

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.