The school. Rosemount Academy, an academy for those past high school age who want an alternative way for higher education. Privately owned and ran by a businessman for the genuine purpose of giving kids an opportunity they might not find in college or trade schools, this school offers subjects taught both in colleges and trade schools. It has legitimate standing with the government, and degrees granted from Rosemount Academy get many kids where they need to in life. Smaller than a campus and bigger than a high school, it has many facilities to assist students. Indoor swimming pools, gyms with an abundant supply of ANY sports equipment, any sport is fair game unless it kills someone. Classrooms have air conditioning and endless school supplies. Of course, students have to walk there. It houses 13450 students and has 125 teachers for various subjects. Also has 1452 other staff for maintenance. Most of work is done by Artificial Intelligence and monitored by private security company owned by the businessman. There are 10 principals and 25 counselors. There is one Viceroy to oversee the Hierarchy, and he reports back to the businessman. And I'm above average. Of course, I could be higher, but I don't work hard enough for the spot.

The quartet were called exchange students, but nothing searched on them indicated anything specific. Their transcripts were spotty at best, and were lacking of many necessary details. I may have to assist them with that.

Calculus, Statistics, the American Dream, Philosophy, Psychology, and Planet Earth. That is what I am learning. How mundane, you wonder. What is the importance of this information? Well you see, the quartet is somehow conveniently in all of my classes. And they always sit next to me in the same positions. I don't know what's worse, the fact that Death keeps staring at me, War keeps wanting to fight people, Conquest keeps thinking of wack ass schemes I know will work, or Famine wants eat something. Managing them all is a pain in the ass. In the 2 weeks we've been together, I've managed to go 4 days before one of them fucked up. That would be Famine. He tried to eat the globe that was sitting on Professor Layton's desk in the American Dream 10 minutes before class. I made him unswallow it and cleaned up the globe before we got to the early bell. And I have so many damn metaphors for that.

Also the school doesn't have extracurriculars as work is too intensive, thank fuck. There are sports teams, oh fuck. I won't have to worry about dragging them out of confrontations with scared friends and classmates. I will have to worry about them being too good and attracting attention. I walk home, and they follow 20 feet back. I catch up with my friends and talk with them.

Justice: James is putting together a paintball tournament practice this Sunday against some other classes. Want to come?

Me: I made up my mind up at James, of course I would. Would you guys mind if I invited my new friends?

Sharon: Of course Andrew. We could use the extra firepower considering we keep losing the scrimmage rounds.

Aaron: Yeah. Catch you guys later. pulls me aside as my friends walk home What do you think of the quartet? Seems weird they'd just drop in here.

Me: They seem alright. They all have weird quirks to them, but they seem like alright guys.

Aaron: Sarvty tried to eat a globe. Are you sure this is company we'll be fine with?

Me: Relax, I said they're alright. They're chill, like I said, and are staying with me. Nothing bad will happen.

Aaron, nodding unconvincingly, walks towards his house. The horsemen catch up and immediately question me.

Death: Who were they like. Who was that girl with you? Do you like her?

Conquest: These subjects were ridiculously easy. How could you be doing so mediocre? I will help you get A's in every single subject.

War: No Extracurriculars? Thank god there's a Football team where I can bulldoze people and let off STEAM! GO ROSES!

Me: What a pain in my ass. Y'all gotta chill. I have friends Thannat, Sharon's not my girlfriend. I know I'm lazy Khan, and that's inexcusable of me. And sports teams would be a great idea if I wasn't scared of you bulldozing everyone Werran.

Me: Famine's been quiet today.

War: Famine's been a little shaken up. He's had a flashback to some unpleasant memories. You'll have to ask him what's up if you want to. He hasn't told us anything.

That will go for later, after we get back to home. After a mile of walking, we come up to the side door (could be called the main door since there's no front door).

The kitchen is seen upon entering, with a dining room to the left and living room to front. Past living room, TV room to right and Piano room to left. Upstairs is bedrooms. I live alone because one parent is managing restaurant and can't be back for months, and other is on a flight to business meeting with businessman.

Me: I'll have to ask you guys not to make a mess and fuck around. I informed my parents that you'll be staying. Conduct yourselves responsibly. I'm letting you guys live here, but my parents will be back in 4 weeks. My mom is a Superintendant of the Rosemount branch of the Karpat Restaurant chain, and my dad is a businessman on a meeting with the businessman that owns the academy. If you guys make a big mess, my parents will flip their shit. Don't do that. And no Death, you cannot sleep with me, as that's probably what you're thinking. They'll flip their shit even more if they find out I've been fucking one of you.

Death: I wasn't thinking that... baka (I'm really not fucking convinced, and she isn't a tsundere, this was my brain's lame attempt at making an anime joke)

Me: Before we rest for the night, do you guys want some food?

Eagerly saying yes, they wolf down some klondike ice cream bars I got in the fridge and dragged their things upstairs. Then they went to their sleeping places.

War took the couch, Famine took the second living room couch, Conquest took the dining room, and of course, Death took the bedroom next to mine. Now to hope that in 6 weeks my bedroom doesn't become a shitfest of male testosterone and temptations.

I went to sleep, the last thought being some hypothetical scenarios that might play out tomorrow.