Dan was standing outside his new home, just standing with his suitcase in hand. He was used to this empty feeling, though it didn't feel right. He was the only one who escaped. His sibling had been left behind to deal with that wretch alone. He still had scars from her punishments, though some where of his own will, not that he would tell. Fiddling with his beige beanie, he shifted side to side, watching his small wood charm necklace swing side to side over his dark shirt, and dark washed jeans. He pretty much looked like some emo teenager with the getup he was wearing, though the three ear piercings probably didn't help much. Sighing, he walked up towards the house briskly, anxious to get out of the sun. That was the one thing he hated about this spot. It was in the bright sunlight that bothered him the most. Sure, it was good for drawing in, but it was just kind of annoying sometimes. Walking up the wooden steps to the porch of the house, Dan reached up a hand and knocked on the door forcefully, leaning his weight onto one leg as he waited for his new parents to come to the door.