Kido sighed as he got out of bed, hearing a few people outside the door. He was told there were new people that were going to be living here, he just hoped they didn't cause that much trouble. The previous kids who lived here were a handful and he didn't want a repeat of that. He put on his red track jacket and jeans and went downstairs. He scratched the back of his head, opening the door and eyeing the new kids up and down. He shook his head, 'They look weirder each year, I swear,', he thought. 

"So you're the new band of misfits who's unfortunate enough to get sent to this place," He said. As much as this place was his home, he never fancied it. It felt like a prison to him but as much as he wanted to leave the place, he couldn't. "Come on in," he said, a slight tone of boredom in his voice. "Take a seat and wait for the caretaker to come down," he said, closing the door behind them.