Today was my brother and I’s first day of school. Both Alex and Ian were dropping Keith and I off. Alex told us since my brother and I were six years old now we were to first grade. Keith and I went to kindergarten and had lots of fun but first grade was going to be different. Alex and Ian walked us to our classroom. I noticed a lot of the other kid’s parents looked at Alex and Ian funny. I didn’t pay too much attention to it though.

Alex and Ian told us to behave, hugged us then left. My brother took my hand into his, I looked at him “Kris…I-I’m a little nervous…” He stuttered. I smiled softly “It’s okay Keith just be brave like…Spiderman.” He grinned “Your right! Spiderman is brave! Thank you, Kris!” He squeezed my hand and I squeezed back.

The teacher let everyone in the classroom and everyone had to sit at the desk that had their name. I hoped that Keith sat near me. I held his hand tightly as we looked around and I smiled in delight. My brother sat in front of me. Keith and I sat at our seats along with everyone else. The teacher introduced herself as Mrs. Brammer. She was from Sweden and had a husband and a 5 year old daughter. She had us introduce our selves to the class. I asked if my brother and I could introduce ourselves together and she said yes.

It was my brother and I’s turn and we stood up and walked to the front of the class. “Hi I’m Keith Wolf and this is my brother Kristopher Wolf but I call him Kris.” My brother smiled and put an arm around my shoulders “Our birthday is on October 31st and we have two guinea pigs named Thor and Loki.” Keith poked me gently. A sign for me to add more “uhm…we have two dads named Alex and Ian and our food is pasta.” Mrs. Brammer nodded “Thank you boys. Does anyone have questions for them?” A boy with curly brown hair and freckles raised his hand “Your last name is Wolf?” My twin and I nodded. The boy smiled “Cool!” A girl with black hair raised her hand “Your birthday is creepy…You guys are creepy.” My brother and I stayed silent. We got that sort of comment all the time. Another boy with brown hair except his was not curly raised his hand “Do you feel weird having two dads?” Keith and I shook out heads

The boy frowned “but my mom and dad said parents should only be a dude and a chick.” I sighed “actually that’s not true. Parents can sometimes be a woman and a woman or sometimes a man and a man.” He put a straight face and stopped talking.

Later the bell rang for recess and everyone ran outside. When Keith and I went outside we were greeted by that freckled boy who thought our last name was ‘cool’. “Hi!” I waved and Keith smiled “Hi whoever you are!” The boy frowned “You must’ve not been paying attention” He smiled again “Anyways my name is Chester. I think you guys are cool! For one you’re twins and your last name is wolf! Oh and plus I have two moms.” I smiled and Keith grinned “That’s awesome! We have something” I finished my brother’s sentence “In common.”

Later on the day we learned Chester had a lot of things in common with Keith and I. He liked both super heroes and villains, he had pet guinea pigs too but his were named Ivy and Harley and liked reading. We hoped that maybe we could have a sleep over but we would have to ask our parents.