Monty walked nonchalantly into the school theater, that was currently filled with thespians acting out Romeo and Juliet. They were radiating in their work. It was like they truly were professionals and Monty was at Broadway, watching a sold-out play only the wealthy go to. He was a bright pink from seeing the beauty in the acting. It was nothing he's seen before, despite being someone of wealth. He didn't care about anything other than the people on stage and their expressions. What really got him was the fact that it was all masks. It was not their true emotions, only facades they put on for an art they loved. Could Monty join them? Sure. Would he? Perhaps. Monty was not a well-known guy, and neither was his brother Clyde. They stayed unknown but only truly cared about their own existence between themselves. All that mattered to them was the fact that they adored each other for who they were. Clyde would surely accept Monty being a thespian and their mom as well. According to all of them, nothing could make them disapprove. Their familial love for one another was unconditionally. Nobody could break that apart; even their father. If he were to run back to them, Monty and Clyde would most definitely show him what he deserves. It was strange that they thought of teaching their father a lesson, since he was part of their birth and all, but it wasn't like he had a good intention of leaving. In reality, he was a jerk who only wanted to be swimming in money, than rather to raise a family and have his own job. Monty shook his head. Thoughts about that ignorant man annoyed him. All he wanted was his family to be safe. That's all he needed; their love and acceptance. Even a girl couldn't give him what they did. Not now, at least. Not in his first week at his new school.