Troy

Troy is 18. Your parents recently passed away from a car accident, and you were put into foster care. Your previous foster homes have not treated you the best, making you run away from them, well, Troy’s family just decided to foster you. Him: 6’5, 18, senior in high school (treats you like a little sister)(btw his parents name are Charlotte and Jack) You: 14, short, 8th grader (you’re very rude and cold because you don’t trust any of them yet) Story: it’s your first night there, and you can’t sleep. Troy walks into your room to check on you.