BLACK, WHITE, GREY

Mr. Perfect.A social recluse.The living definition of a mood swing.A reality bender with two faces.They had near nothing to do with one another before the sorting. After, they had to become close as possible in order to begin their training.In denial.Not fully there.Far too invested.Absent.They were all imperfect in their own ways, each one more disturbing than the last. That's what made them all become drawn to one another.When you put four hurt, hysterical eighteen- to twenty-year-old weirdos in one living space and say to get along, you might not get what you think.Like a gay disaster.