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He soon found himself sitting on the same exact chair as a short while ago. He sighed in boredom for this wasn't the first time he was in this exact situation. Of course he was tired of being called down to this idiotic office. How many times did he have to get in trouble? This really annoyed him. It wasn't his fault if people started to pick a fight.

"The third time this month? Mr. Braginski, what have you to say of yourself?" The principal spoke. "I lost my luck." He smirked in return. The principal grew inpatient and mad. Why did he have to be so troublesome?

"Look, Ivan, as much as you don't want to be here, I don't want you to be here. So let's take this quick and seriously. Why did you hit Alfred?" She began.

"He brought it on himself for punching me in the first place."

"Ivan, don't play around."

"But he did."

"That doesn't mean you hit him back."

"Yes it does. I was taught that whenever someone hurt me, I'd hurt them back."

"Well, you were taught wrong."

"So you want me to be a sissy?"

"Ivan! Do not use such language in my office! You have just earned yourself double detention- one which you will be sharing with Alfred."

Ivan grunted and soon stood. "Fine, when?" He sighed in annoyance. "This whole week, you're lucky there are only two days after this." The principal narrowed her eyes on him and passed him a slip of paper.

As soon as she had dismissed him he headed straight for the dreaded detention room- he hated that boring punishment. Once he reached the room he headed for his usual place near the back and right next to the window- yet there was one problem, an unfamiliar girl sat there.

The tall Russian walked over to the female girl. As he saw that she was staring out the window as students went about their after school lives- just like he would- he reached over and tapped her shoulder lightly.

The strawberry blonde haired female shot her head in his direction. Her big indigo-violet eyes were magnified even more by her Buddy Holly style glasses. Her rosy pink lips parted slight- making a tiny 'o'. "Y-yes?" she stuttered up at the tall boy that loomed above her like a protective father over his young girl.

"You're in my seat." The heavy Russian accent leaked out. The girl stared at him wide-eyed. "Oh, I-I'm s-sorry. I-I'll get ou-"

"It's okay. You can sit there today. Just remember that's my seat." Ivan interrupted her sentence. He sat on the seat next to her just so that it felt like he was in his usual spot.

Out of the corner of his mind he heard a pencil causing light friction with paper- he tried to block out sounds when he was in detention. The sound kept continuing. Was someone actually doing work in detention?

He lifted his head from its crouched position and looked around. Soon enough he found the source of such sound- the girl beside him. He peered over her shoulder to see what she was doing. Well, he was right; no one does work in detention. She was drawing- and she was amazing at it.

Her drawing was simple. A couple walked the woods. He could see the drawing was very naturist. She was good at Nature and all things living.

"M-may you p-please not stare at m-me." The girl shook. Ivan blinked and snapped out of his trance. "Oh, sorry. You were just distracting me with your drawing. I'm sorry. Oh, you're very good." He smiled his usual child-like gesture.

The girl smiled slightly. "T-thank y-you." She whispered. "Don't stutter it's annoying." Ivan huffed. "I-I'm...I'm sorry." Her response was barely heard.

"Don't apologize. I'm just giving you a word of advice. Anyways, I don't believe I've seen you here before. Are you new?" Ivan asked the girl on his left.

"No, I've gone to this school since freshman year."

"Oh, Is this your first time in detention?"

"Oh, I'm not here cause I have detention, I'm waiting for my brother. He's late for his detention."

"Why are you waiting for him?"

"He drives me home."

"Reasonable. So, you actually wait for him?"

"Of course, I also regulate if he skips detention and all."

"You're a good sister."

"Yeah, I've been told, though I'm never actually there to stop him before he gets into trouble."

"Why is he in trouble this time?"

"He was being his usual egomaniac self and a boy couldn't take it, so they got into a fight."

"He's an egomaniac? Is he a bit narcissistic?"

"Every egomaniac is."

"Right, well, why is he not here?"

"He's an idiot?"

"Da. Who was the boy that beat him up?"

"Well, I never actually saw him, I've heard of him but I have never known him. Lizzie, my friend, says he's scary and intimidating. But then again I have never met him."

"Do you know his name?"

"Apparently it's Ivan. You may wonder how I don't know who my brother gets into fights with but I try to distance myself so I won't get into trouble."

"Wait, is your brother Alfred?"

"Yeah, he's my twin."

"Your twin? Alfred is your twin? Oh please, you two act nothing alike."

"Yeah, I know. Everyone who actually notices me tells me so. They think my brother's a pain in the arse and that I'm some angelic figure compared to him."

"Well, they're right. Your brother is a pain. Oh, did you say you've never met this so called Ivan guy?"

"Yup, I've never ever met him, and hopefully I don't, just because people make him out to be super creepy." She bit her bottom lip.

Ivan chuckled. Was he actually as scary as people said he was? He wasn't really mean or rude or anything in general- Maybe lonely, or stuff of such sort. He wasn't scary, was he?

A sandy blonde haired boy dashed into the room and walked up to where Ivan and the girl sat.

"Madeline! I've been waiting for ages! Where the hell have you been?" The boy yelled at her. "I-I'm sorry. I-I've been-"

"Where the hell have you been Alfred? Shouldn't you have been here and not some other idiotic place?" Ivan spoke.

"Ivan, you can get your big nose out of this business. So just shut up and stay away from my sister." Alfred hissed in Ivan's face.

Ivan glared at him as Madeline blushed in embarrassment. Hadn't she just said she never wanted to meet Ivan? Yet here he was right beside her, fighting with her brother.

"I think that if you're yelling at your sister, who's always concerned about you, then I have full right to be in this conversation." Ivan shot.

"I'm so sorry!" Madeline apologized and ran out of the room leaving both Ivan and Alfred confused as a little boy in a Barbie shop.

Alfred gave one glare back at Ivan. "Stay away from my sister." He hissed and followed behind her.

Ivan smirked and took the seat Madeline had occupied a short while ago. Yeah right, like Ivan would actually leave Madeline alone after finding out that she was Alfred's sister. And out of a mere corner of his mind, He took a liking to such girl.

As he arrived home after detention he filed into his bedroom only to fall down on the bed. "IVAN! Come down!" A voice called from what sounded like the kitchen. Ivan grunted in annoyance and stood. Could he just rest?

He reached the kitchen to see his sisters on top of the dining table. "There's a mouse!" Katerina shrieked. Ivan laughed at her reaction and then he looked at Natalia. "I don't like mice, please help me big brother?" She smirked.

Ivan looked around the floor. "Where is it?" he looked up at them. "It's under the couch!" Katerina shivered.

Ivan walked towards the couch and lifted it to see a small ball of fur run away in an attempt to escape.

Katerina jumped off the table and trapped it in a crystal bowl. "It's actually really cute." She giggled. "It's contaminated!" Natalia yelled. "Big brother, can you get rid of it?" She begged. "No! I want to keep him! We can call him General Belochini! Look he's so cute!" Katerina continued.

The mouse was as small as when you connect your index finger and thumb to form a circle. It was quite and interesting creature. "Fine, we'll keep him." Ivan gave in. "Brother!" Natalia whined as Katerina cried in success.

"Can we go and get him a cage and some food? Oh! And maybe a little companion?" The blonde haired girl asked. "Yes of course." Ivan smiled. "Brother!" The platinum blonde whined once more. Ivan continued to ignore her. Maybe they could grow a liking to pets. Hopefully he could get them a puppy one day.

It had been one of his wishes- as idiotic as it sounds. But they were alone- they had been orphans ever since Natalia was born, and they were adopted once Katerina had started her freshman year at World academy. Just almost about four years ago; though their adoptive parents were never home either. They practically raised themselves.

They were always alone.