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Reserved for McCloud┌(★o☆)┘ ┌(・。・)┘♪(┌・。・)┌♪♪♪└(★o★)┐♪♪♪(┌・。・)┌┌(・。・)┘♪ ┌(★o☆)┘
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☂"Boxing is more than a sport, its a lifestyle"☂
☆*・゜゚・*\(^O^)/*・゜゚・*☆|||Introducing|||☆*・゜゚・*\(^O^)/*・゜゚・*☆

|*・°☆First☆°・*| Jack
|*・°☆Last☆°・*| McCloud
|*・°☆Age☆°・*| 37
|*・°☆Birthdate☆°・*| September 29
|*・°☆LOB☆°・*| Dublin, Ireland
|*・°☆Occupation☆°・*| Entrepreneur
☂"Thats not manly"☂

`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``||Appearance/Features||`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``
|*・°☆Picture(s)☆°・*|

(view spoiler)
|*・°☆Hair color/style☆°・*| Dark brown, Its medium length, and he usually has it slicked back, or has it in a sexy mess on his head, he pays special attention to his hair, and doesn't appreciate people messing with it....
|*・°☆Eye Color☆°・*| Chocolatey brown
|*・°☆Height☆°・*| 5'9
|*・°☆Skin tone☆°・*| A perfect golden look to his skin
|*・°☆Special Markings☆°・*|
|*・°☆Style☆°・*| Mostly suits, if he's not at the office its usually an expensive organic cotton shirt with very comfortable shorts or jeans
☂"Ye should keep ye're thoughts to yerself if ye dinna want me to bash ye're head into that wall"☂

`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``||Personality||`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``
|*・°☆Likes☆°・*|
-Boxing
-Entrepreneur
-Family
-Hanging out with his best mates
-Business opportunities
-Paris
-His wife
-Being Sarcastic
He's a bit of a smart aleck, He knows he's a man that should be respected, and his aura commands it. He's a guy that is used to getting what he wants and doesn't take no for an answer. His wife can tell you all about that no doubt. She is one of the few that can stop him in his tracks and he doesn't mind telling him no. He loves to box, go to pubs, surprise his wife, take his daughters out on a whim, spending quality time with his family, teaching his son manly things. Paris has always been a sort of safe haven for Jack, he loves to take his family there to check on local businesses he owns, as well as vacationing there, downtime as some say. He didn't really have a good upbringing so family is very important to him, and he tries his best not to be like his father. He doesn't do well with expressing himself, but his mate James can always get him to spill whatevers bothering him. They've been best mates since high school, their kids grew up together as well. Jack even taught James how to box when they were in school together. Jack's out has always been boxing, if he was having a hard time of it then off to the pubs or gym he went, to either train or to fight. He never cared about how he might get hurt or even killed from the sport. All he cared about was getting his anger or frustration out. He still boxes, but usually in a much safer setting and for enjoyment more than to let out any of his emotions, he's come a long way from the young man he used to be, his wife is to take credit for a lot of that, as well as his children.
|*・°☆Dislikes☆°・*|
-His hair being touched
-Anyone trying to upset his beloved family and friends
-His father
-His Stepmother
-His oldest daughter growing up
-Being judged by his past instead of his present
Jack's a bit of a girl when it comes to his hair, he likes to keep it trimmed, nicely styled, and never touched. The first time Celeste messed it up he about threw her out of her dorm. She ended up being able to do what she wanted to it, but it took a long time. He has a bad past with his father and doesn't like him one bit, or his stepmother. He would rather burn his own hand than have to actually spend a holiday at home with his dad. Things happened in his childhood that most boys never experience, and no boy should have to experience. So the relationship there is very rocky and is doubtful to get better any time soon, even with his dad being there for all of Olivia's recent horrors. He's very protective over those he has actually let in his life though, so he hates anyone messing with them. He'll kill someone for touching a hair on anyones head that he loves. He's kind of overprotective of his two daughters, Olivia the oldest, and Ava the youngest, the idea of a man taking either of his little girls away makes him shudder. He has a gun handy in case he needs it.

|*・°☆Strengths☆°・*|
-He's an excellent entrepreneur
-He has a way with words
-He has a big heart once you get past his rough armor
-He can box better than most professional boxers
-He knows Dublin like the back of his hand
|*・°☆Weaknesses☆°・*|
-He's bad with expressing his emotions with people he doesn't know very well
-His father Peter
-Drinking
-His temper
-Keeping his hands to himself
☂"My fist through ye're face sounds great about now"☂

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(view spoiler)
☂"Boxing is more than a sport, its a lifestyle"☂
☆*・゜゚・*\(^O^)/*・゜゚・*☆|||Introducing|||☆*・゜゚・*\(^O^)/*・゜゚・*☆

|*・°☆First☆°・*| Jack
|*・°☆Last☆°・*| McCloud
|*・°☆Age☆°・*| 37
|*・°☆Birthdate☆°・*| September 29
|*・°☆LOB☆°・*| Dublin, Ireland
|*・°☆Occupation☆°・*| Entrepreneur
☂"Thats not manly"☂

`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``||Appearance/Features||`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``
|*・°☆Picture(s)☆°・*|

(view spoiler)
|*・°☆Hair color/style☆°・*| Dark brown, Its medium length, and he usually has it slicked back, or has it in a sexy mess on his head, he pays special attention to his hair, and doesn't appreciate people messing with it....
|*・°☆Eye Color☆°・*| Chocolatey brown
|*・°☆Height☆°・*| 5'9
|*・°☆Skin tone☆°・*| A perfect golden look to his skin
|*・°☆Special Markings☆°・*|
|*・°☆Style☆°・*| Mostly suits, if he's not at the office its usually an expensive organic cotton shirt with very comfortable shorts or jeans
☂"Ye should keep ye're thoughts to yerself if ye dinna want me to bash ye're head into that wall"☂

`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``||Personality||`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``
|*・°☆Likes☆°・*|
-Boxing
-Entrepreneur
-Family
-Hanging out with his best mates
-Business opportunities
-Paris
-His wife
-Being Sarcastic
He's a bit of a smart aleck, He knows he's a man that should be respected, and his aura commands it. He's a guy that is used to getting what he wants and doesn't take no for an answer. His wife can tell you all about that no doubt. She is one of the few that can stop him in his tracks and he doesn't mind telling him no. He loves to box, go to pubs, surprise his wife, take his daughters out on a whim, spending quality time with his family, teaching his son manly things. Paris has always been a sort of safe haven for Jack, he loves to take his family there to check on local businesses he owns, as well as vacationing there, downtime as some say. He didn't really have a good upbringing so family is very important to him, and he tries his best not to be like his father. He doesn't do well with expressing himself, but his mate James can always get him to spill whatevers bothering him. They've been best mates since high school, their kids grew up together as well. Jack even taught James how to box when they were in school together. Jack's out has always been boxing, if he was having a hard time of it then off to the pubs or gym he went, to either train or to fight. He never cared about how he might get hurt or even killed from the sport. All he cared about was getting his anger or frustration out. He still boxes, but usually in a much safer setting and for enjoyment more than to let out any of his emotions, he's come a long way from the young man he used to be, his wife is to take credit for a lot of that, as well as his children.
|*・°☆Dislikes☆°・*|
-His hair being touched
-Anyone trying to upset his beloved family and friends
-His father
-His Stepmother
-His oldest daughter growing up
-Being judged by his past instead of his present
Jack's a bit of a girl when it comes to his hair, he likes to keep it trimmed, nicely styled, and never touched. The first time Celeste messed it up he about threw her out of her dorm. She ended up being able to do what she wanted to it, but it took a long time. He has a bad past with his father and doesn't like him one bit, or his stepmother. He would rather burn his own hand than have to actually spend a holiday at home with his dad. Things happened in his childhood that most boys never experience, and no boy should have to experience. So the relationship there is very rocky and is doubtful to get better any time soon, even with his dad being there for all of Olivia's recent horrors. He's very protective over those he has actually let in his life though, so he hates anyone messing with them. He'll kill someone for touching a hair on anyones head that he loves. He's kind of overprotective of his two daughters, Olivia the oldest, and Ava the youngest, the idea of a man taking either of his little girls away makes him shudder. He has a gun handy in case he needs it.

|*・°☆Strengths☆°・*|
-He's an excellent entrepreneur
-He has a way with words
-He has a big heart once you get past his rough armor
-He can box better than most professional boxers
-He knows Dublin like the back of his hand
|*・°☆Weaknesses☆°・*|
-He's bad with expressing his emotions with people he doesn't know very well
-His father Peter
-Drinking
-His temper
-Keeping his hands to himself
☂"My fist through ye're face sounds great about now"☂

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Reserved for McCloud
`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``||History||`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``

|*・°☆Early Childhood☆°・*|
Jack grew up in Ireland, his father was a big time art manager in Dublin. He's never known poverty, but he has known lack of emotion and human contact, his father was never one of those doting dads that most kids get. Jack was born, his mother died in child birth, and he was left to a broken man. His father truly had loved his mother, and was probably the only woman his Da would have ever stayed faithful to. Peter McCloud couldn't stand the sight of his son, he blamed him entirely for his wifes death for the first few years of his life. He hired nannies to raise his son, to take him to sporting events(Mostly boxing even at such a young age) and on vacations. Jack grew up loving people that had no relationship to him rather than loving the man that financed his entire life. He listened intently when his da was around and tried to take from him what he could influence wise. The good and the bad, he really didn't see the difference to be honest. Peter thought that his son should see the harsh realities of the world and not be sheltered from the truths. He let his son see him in his worst of conditions, and rarely let him see him in his best during his childhood. If Jack questioned anything then he was backhanded, or beat with the belt for being insubordinate. Of course Jack learned eventually to just keep his mouth shut and not question anything his father said or did, it was better to be seen and not heard, especially if a party was being thrown.

|*・°☆Adolescence/Young Adulthood☆°・*|
Jack didn't know what it was like to have 'family' time, or a father son trip. The most his father had done for quality time with him is give him a lecture on what he wasn't doing right. Jack had always been able to do as he pleased, go to be pubs, get drunk, go to the underground boxing tournaments. Hell the boy lost his virginity at 12 to a 31 year old woman his father had brought into the house. Now he might have thought it okay at the time but that's rape, and very wrong. The woman should have been prosecuted and Jack should have been explained to of why it was wrong. Travel the world without permission. He could just fly to Paris on a whim without having to tell a soul, especially since he had his own personal jet. He brought home a variety of girls. Sometimes he even paid for them to be in his room, mostly to piss off his parents. Jack got into fights at school, but always covered them up with bribes. He took care of his own problems when he could, and he took over the school as far as social status went. Everyone knew that McCloud threw the best parties and had the most illegal activities at them. A young teenage boy could only get away with so much though before he was caught and punished. His stepmother finally had enough and talked his father into shipping him away so she didn't have to put up with his antics any longer. Jack had turned into a handful, going to stripclubs at 16, doing drugs, bringing home girls, partying till all hours of the morning, and skipping school entirely sometimes. So he was sent away to a boarding school where his parents assumed he would grow, get out of his bad habits, become a man, ect. Things did happen, he learned things, and met new people.
He was a huge womanizer still at the beginning, but then a whirl wind of a girl entered his life and everything changed after that. Her name was Celeste. The girl was nothing like other girls and women he had dallied with, no this one was special. She had a quick tongue and she knew how to use it, as well as how to manipulate. She was pretty much the girl version of himself with an edge, he was more than intrigued, he was in love. The two started dating, and they dated off and on for half the school year, then something unforeseen happened to the couple, Celeste got pregnant. The two had difficult times but they got through and became better from all of it. Jack's father was even more hateful once he found out that Jack had impregnated a girl, he was tempted to cut Jack off from everything. Jack didn't care he told his father he could do it on his own and didn't need his father. He already had plans for his and his future wifes future. His father saw Celeste a few times while she was pregnant and even he softened some toward Celeste. He didn't soften much toward his son though. Jack did exactly what he said, he took some of his trust fund and bought a hotel in Paris, him and Celeste and their newborn baby went there for a summer and redid the entire thing. Celeste handled the paperwork, and hiring process while Jack handled everything else, including the publicizing part of it. The hotel took off slowly at first, but soon became one of the most sought off places of Paris, His daughter was born when they were only teenagers but as soon as she was born Jack was completely in love. Their daughter had him wrapped around her finger from the second she was born. Jack told his dad he didn't need him or his money anymore and put himself and Celeste through college. They took turns raising their baby Olivia in the process, because Jack refused to let his little girl be raised like his father raised him, by strangers. Peter began sending his grandaughter gifts every year. Jack disapproved of it, he tried sending the gifts back even, but Celeste said that wasn't fair to their daughter, Olivia.
Three years after Olivia was born the couple had twins, Aden and Ava. Dark haired beauties that were showered with love. Olivia was no longer the baby, to say that it didn't bother her would be a lie, but she got over herself some as time passed. She would always be her daddy's little girl though. The young parents had a little easier time with the twins when they were born because they already had Olivia, so they kind of knew what they were doing. Ava and Olivia had him wrapped around their fingers and he always had time for his little girls. Aden was a loved little boy by Jack as well, but he was more of a mamas boy, and there was nothing wrong with that. Jack was glad that his son could have that relationship with his mother, where Jack never got the chance. Everything fell into place, sure there were hard times, and rough patches but they got through all of it together, as a family. After Jack was done with college he started really working on his Empire, as he liked to call it. He began strategically buying old, antique, hotels and restoring them back to their original structures, and making them sought after destinations for upscale families. Although he made plenty of money from all of that he eventually let his managers take more of the work load and did a favor for an old school friend, Crown. Jack started work at the school that he went to with Celeste. He also helped raise their daughters, and son while owning his hotels, his favorites were one in Paris and one in Dublin. Both are very successful, mostly he ran them from the school but sometimes he took the family and went to check on things. Olivia has proven to be a bit of a rebel, and she seems to like to give Jack heart attacks. Jack isn't dealing well with her growing up and worries for her constantly, she will always be his baby even if she doesn't believe so. Ava is much more on the calmer side and Jack feels that they have a fairly good relationship, he's really hoping that she doesn't decide to experiment the bad girl stage, because she's one of the only children keeping him sane at the moment. After years at the school with one of his mates, Jack has decided to go where his heart has always been, where his wifes heart has always been as well, Paris. They've decided to pick up and move from Russia, to settle in the city of love, to run the hotel themselves, right there in the middle of it all. It was a sporadic decision that they didn't even try to think through, and the children are still adjusting to the big change their parents have put to them.
☂"Rules were made to be broken"☂

`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``||Relationships||`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``
|*・°☆Family☆°・*|
-Father Peter
-Stepmother Silvia
- His lovely Wife, Celeste
-Daughter, Olivia
-Daughter, Ava
-Son, Aden

☂"I can get moody sometimes when I wake up after a nap - I'm like a four-year-old "☂
┌(★o☆)┘ ┌(・。・)┘♪(┌・。・)┌♪♪♪└(★o★)┐♪♪♪(┌・。・)┌┌(・。・)┘♪ ┌(★o☆)┘

|*・°☆Early Childhood☆°・*|
Jack grew up in Ireland, his father was a big time art manager in Dublin. He's never known poverty, but he has known lack of emotion and human contact, his father was never one of those doting dads that most kids get. Jack was born, his mother died in child birth, and he was left to a broken man. His father truly had loved his mother, and was probably the only woman his Da would have ever stayed faithful to. Peter McCloud couldn't stand the sight of his son, he blamed him entirely for his wifes death for the first few years of his life. He hired nannies to raise his son, to take him to sporting events(Mostly boxing even at such a young age) and on vacations. Jack grew up loving people that had no relationship to him rather than loving the man that financed his entire life. He listened intently when his da was around and tried to take from him what he could influence wise. The good and the bad, he really didn't see the difference to be honest. Peter thought that his son should see the harsh realities of the world and not be sheltered from the truths. He let his son see him in his worst of conditions, and rarely let him see him in his best during his childhood. If Jack questioned anything then he was backhanded, or beat with the belt for being insubordinate. Of course Jack learned eventually to just keep his mouth shut and not question anything his father said or did, it was better to be seen and not heard, especially if a party was being thrown.

|*・°☆Adolescence/Young Adulthood☆°・*|
Jack didn't know what it was like to have 'family' time, or a father son trip. The most his father had done for quality time with him is give him a lecture on what he wasn't doing right. Jack had always been able to do as he pleased, go to be pubs, get drunk, go to the underground boxing tournaments. Hell the boy lost his virginity at 12 to a 31 year old woman his father had brought into the house. Now he might have thought it okay at the time but that's rape, and very wrong. The woman should have been prosecuted and Jack should have been explained to of why it was wrong. Travel the world without permission. He could just fly to Paris on a whim without having to tell a soul, especially since he had his own personal jet. He brought home a variety of girls. Sometimes he even paid for them to be in his room, mostly to piss off his parents. Jack got into fights at school, but always covered them up with bribes. He took care of his own problems when he could, and he took over the school as far as social status went. Everyone knew that McCloud threw the best parties and had the most illegal activities at them. A young teenage boy could only get away with so much though before he was caught and punished. His stepmother finally had enough and talked his father into shipping him away so she didn't have to put up with his antics any longer. Jack had turned into a handful, going to stripclubs at 16, doing drugs, bringing home girls, partying till all hours of the morning, and skipping school entirely sometimes. So he was sent away to a boarding school where his parents assumed he would grow, get out of his bad habits, become a man, ect. Things did happen, he learned things, and met new people.
He was a huge womanizer still at the beginning, but then a whirl wind of a girl entered his life and everything changed after that. Her name was Celeste. The girl was nothing like other girls and women he had dallied with, no this one was special. She had a quick tongue and she knew how to use it, as well as how to manipulate. She was pretty much the girl version of himself with an edge, he was more than intrigued, he was in love. The two started dating, and they dated off and on for half the school year, then something unforeseen happened to the couple, Celeste got pregnant. The two had difficult times but they got through and became better from all of it. Jack's father was even more hateful once he found out that Jack had impregnated a girl, he was tempted to cut Jack off from everything. Jack didn't care he told his father he could do it on his own and didn't need his father. He already had plans for his and his future wifes future. His father saw Celeste a few times while she was pregnant and even he softened some toward Celeste. He didn't soften much toward his son though. Jack did exactly what he said, he took some of his trust fund and bought a hotel in Paris, him and Celeste and their newborn baby went there for a summer and redid the entire thing. Celeste handled the paperwork, and hiring process while Jack handled everything else, including the publicizing part of it. The hotel took off slowly at first, but soon became one of the most sought off places of Paris, His daughter was born when they were only teenagers but as soon as she was born Jack was completely in love. Their daughter had him wrapped around her finger from the second she was born. Jack told his dad he didn't need him or his money anymore and put himself and Celeste through college. They took turns raising their baby Olivia in the process, because Jack refused to let his little girl be raised like his father raised him, by strangers. Peter began sending his grandaughter gifts every year. Jack disapproved of it, he tried sending the gifts back even, but Celeste said that wasn't fair to their daughter, Olivia.
Three years after Olivia was born the couple had twins, Aden and Ava. Dark haired beauties that were showered with love. Olivia was no longer the baby, to say that it didn't bother her would be a lie, but she got over herself some as time passed. She would always be her daddy's little girl though. The young parents had a little easier time with the twins when they were born because they already had Olivia, so they kind of knew what they were doing. Ava and Olivia had him wrapped around their fingers and he always had time for his little girls. Aden was a loved little boy by Jack as well, but he was more of a mamas boy, and there was nothing wrong with that. Jack was glad that his son could have that relationship with his mother, where Jack never got the chance. Everything fell into place, sure there were hard times, and rough patches but they got through all of it together, as a family. After Jack was done with college he started really working on his Empire, as he liked to call it. He began strategically buying old, antique, hotels and restoring them back to their original structures, and making them sought after destinations for upscale families. Although he made plenty of money from all of that he eventually let his managers take more of the work load and did a favor for an old school friend, Crown. Jack started work at the school that he went to with Celeste. He also helped raise their daughters, and son while owning his hotels, his favorites were one in Paris and one in Dublin. Both are very successful, mostly he ran them from the school but sometimes he took the family and went to check on things. Olivia has proven to be a bit of a rebel, and she seems to like to give Jack heart attacks. Jack isn't dealing well with her growing up and worries for her constantly, she will always be his baby even if she doesn't believe so. Ava is much more on the calmer side and Jack feels that they have a fairly good relationship, he's really hoping that she doesn't decide to experiment the bad girl stage, because she's one of the only children keeping him sane at the moment. After years at the school with one of his mates, Jack has decided to go where his heart has always been, where his wifes heart has always been as well, Paris. They've decided to pick up and move from Russia, to settle in the city of love, to run the hotel themselves, right there in the middle of it all. It was a sporadic decision that they didn't even try to think through, and the children are still adjusting to the big change their parents have put to them.
☂"Rules were made to be broken"☂

`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``||Relationships||`、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``
|*・°☆Family☆°・*|
-Father Peter
-Stepmother Silvia
- His lovely Wife, Celeste
-Daughter, Olivia
-Daughter, Ava
-Son, Aden

☂"I can get moody sometimes when I wake up after a nap - I'm like a four-year-old "☂
┌(★o☆)┘ ┌(・。・)┘♪(┌・。・)┌♪♪♪└(★o★)┐♪♪♪(┌・。・)┌┌(・。・)┘♪ ┌(★o☆)┘
( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!
[Part 1]
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★No, you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No, you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life★
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( ̄▽ ̄)ノ☆バンバン!! Introducing !ンバン☆ノ( ̄▽ ̄)
ღ"Did your mama pick that out for you"ღ

▌▏ │ ▏ First▏ │ ▌ Aden
:::Meaning:::
☰--Nickname(If Applicable)--☰ A
▌▏ │ ▏ Last▏ │ ▌ McCloud
▌▏ │ ▏ DOB▏ │ ▌ November 2
▌▏ │ ▏ LOB▏ │ ▌ Ireland
▌▏ │ ▏ Age▏ │ ▌ 17
▌▏ │ ▏ Gender▏ │ ▌ Male
▌▏ │ ▏ Sexuality▏ │ ▌ Heterosexual
▌▏ │ ▏ Year▏ │ ▌ 4
ღ"Is it a manly thing or a little boy thing"ღ

★The keys to life are running and reading. When you're running, there's a little person that talks to you and says, "Oh I'm tired. My lung's about to pop. I'm so hurt. There's no way I can possibly continue." You want to quit. If you learn how to defeat that person when you're running. You will how to not quit when things get hard in your life. For reading: there have been gazillions of people that have lived before all of us. There's no new problem you could have--with your parents, with school, with a bully. There's no new problem that someone hasn't already had and written about it in a book★
*:--☆--:*:--☆:*:--☆--:* Appearance *:--☆--:*:--☆:*:--☆--:*:
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Picture(s)/Gif(s) ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁

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┇--Hair/Style--┇ Medium/short hair, dark, usually nicely styled. He's not as particular about his hair as his dad, but he does make sure that it has a good style to it
┇--Eye Color--┇ Dark brown
┇--Height--┇ 6'0
┇--Build--┇ Medium build, he's pretty built, he works out regularly, and he's got that Irish bone structure from his father
┇--Skin tone--┇ Golden hue
┇--Special Marking(s)--┇
┇--Style--┇ He has a rugged, leather jacket, and jeans look that he loves, as well as a classic, almost 1920's look that he sports a lot, but when its an event or function that has a higher calling for fashion he dresses as immaculate as his father does in a suit
┇--Favorite outfit--┇
Leather jacket, t-shirt, jeans, and Italian biker boots
ღ"My da will kill you"ღ

Love comes and goes so much while you're in your teenage years
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Personality ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁

☆--Like(s)--☆
⇉Lacrosse
⇉Football
⇉Partying
⇉Fast cars and motorcycles
⇉Huskies, wolves
⇉Jazz
⇉Showing off
⇉Boxing
⇉Working out
☆--Dislike(s)--☆
⌦His dad bossing him around
⌦Seeing others abused emotionally or physically
⌦People thinking they know whats best for him when they don't
⌦Raw meat
⌦Whiney brats
⌦Fake people

☆--Strength(s)--☆
⇉Sports
⇉Independence
⇉Courage
☆--Weaknesse(s)--☆
⌦His mouth
⌦His family
⌦Kids
☆--Phobia(s)--☆
⌦His dad disowning him like his own dad did
⌦Lice
☆--State of Mind--☆
Sane, stubborn, full of spirit
☆--Hobbies/Quirks--☆
‽Lacrosse
‽Volunteering with animals
‽Boxing
ღ"One punch and you'll be out like a light"ღ

( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
[Part 1]
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★No, you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No, you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life★
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( ̄▽ ̄)ノ☆バンバン!! Introducing !ンバン☆ノ( ̄▽ ̄)
ღ"Did your mama pick that out for you"ღ

▌▏ │ ▏ First▏ │ ▌ Aden
:::Meaning:::
☰--Nickname(If Applicable)--☰ A
▌▏ │ ▏ Last▏ │ ▌ McCloud
▌▏ │ ▏ DOB▏ │ ▌ November 2
▌▏ │ ▏ LOB▏ │ ▌ Ireland
▌▏ │ ▏ Age▏ │ ▌ 17
▌▏ │ ▏ Gender▏ │ ▌ Male
▌▏ │ ▏ Sexuality▏ │ ▌ Heterosexual
▌▏ │ ▏ Year▏ │ ▌ 4
ღ"Is it a manly thing or a little boy thing"ღ

★The keys to life are running and reading. When you're running, there's a little person that talks to you and says, "Oh I'm tired. My lung's about to pop. I'm so hurt. There's no way I can possibly continue." You want to quit. If you learn how to defeat that person when you're running. You will how to not quit when things get hard in your life. For reading: there have been gazillions of people that have lived before all of us. There's no new problem you could have--with your parents, with school, with a bully. There's no new problem that someone hasn't already had and written about it in a book★
*:--☆--:*:--☆:*:--☆--:* Appearance *:--☆--:*:--☆:*:--☆--:*:
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Picture(s)/Gif(s) ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁

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┇--Hair/Style--┇ Medium/short hair, dark, usually nicely styled. He's not as particular about his hair as his dad, but he does make sure that it has a good style to it
┇--Eye Color--┇ Dark brown
┇--Height--┇ 6'0
┇--Build--┇ Medium build, he's pretty built, he works out regularly, and he's got that Irish bone structure from his father
┇--Skin tone--┇ Golden hue
┇--Special Marking(s)--┇
┇--Style--┇ He has a rugged, leather jacket, and jeans look that he loves, as well as a classic, almost 1920's look that he sports a lot, but when its an event or function that has a higher calling for fashion he dresses as immaculate as his father does in a suit
┇--Favorite outfit--┇
Leather jacket, t-shirt, jeans, and Italian biker boots
ღ"My da will kill you"ღ

Love comes and goes so much while you're in your teenage years
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Personality ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁

☆--Like(s)--☆
⇉Lacrosse
⇉Football
⇉Partying
⇉Fast cars and motorcycles
⇉Huskies, wolves
⇉Jazz
⇉Showing off
⇉Boxing
⇉Working out
☆--Dislike(s)--☆
⌦His dad bossing him around
⌦Seeing others abused emotionally or physically
⌦People thinking they know whats best for him when they don't
⌦Raw meat
⌦Whiney brats
⌦Fake people

☆--Strength(s)--☆
⇉Sports
⇉Independence
⇉Courage
☆--Weaknesse(s)--☆
⌦His mouth
⌦His family
⌦Kids
☆--Phobia(s)--☆
⌦His dad disowning him like his own dad did
⌦Lice
☆--State of Mind--☆
Sane, stubborn, full of spirit
☆--Hobbies/Quirks--☆
‽Lacrosse
‽Volunteering with animals
‽Boxing
ღ"One punch and you'll be out like a light"ღ

( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
[Part 2]
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History

▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Early Childhood ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
Aden and Ava were born in Dublin Ireland, they could have been born anywhere really, but nope their mother wanted to have them the same place that she had delivered her oldest daughter, Olivia. She knew how much it would mean to Jack, her husband, and it pleased her as well. Olivia was only three years old when the twin boy and girl were born, she was used to being the only child, but her world was soon to be completely disrupted with two crying babies. The dark haired beauties came out healthy, kicking and screaming like any other baby, but once they were settled into their parents arms they calmed down. Aden and Ava were not that bad though, they slept through the night, only cried when they really needed something. They were wonderful infants, of course that was partly because of all the love the family and their friends showered upon them. Aden grew up right alongside his sister, doing the same things she did at first. They walked, talked, potty trained, all of it around the same time. But as school started Aden started doing his own thing and developing a personality that was far different than sweet little Ava's. As Aden grew he became closer to his mother, while Ava was closer to their father, as was Olivia really. Aden was the only one that 'attached' himself to his mother, even as a toddler he would be caught clinging to her leg with a thumb in his mouth. She was interested in the sports he participated in, took time to help him with homework, and made sure that she never missed even one of his school plays.
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Adolescence/Young Adult ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
The McClouds were well known in the area and schools, their father and mother had made quite the impact over the years, especially while attending the local boarding school. So when Ava and Aden entered the boarding school everyone already knew who they are. Plus their dad kind of worked for the headmaster there, his righthand man sort of speak. Aden didn't want to be the guy that had to follow in his fathers footsteps. He wanted to make his own way, be his own person, but he also understood that he had to show some interest in the same things his father was interested in. So he began boxing at age 14, he had the same natural talent as his father, and his father before him. Aden enjoyed the sport sometimes, other times though he wished that he didn't have to even be involved with it. His mother seemed to understand and didn't always make him go to meets, she would fabricate excuses for him once in a while.
His twin and Olivia were the little stars of Jack's eye, so Aden didn't even try for attention there. It hurt him in ways, but he would never admit that, because as his father would say, how would that be manly? Aden did great the first two years at the Academy. He excelled at the sports he'd joined, his grades were always a B+ or above, he didn't get any detentions, perhaps a few warnings, but nothing to ruffle ones feathers about. He swore that the next year would be different though, he would make a whole new face over the summer, be more of who he wanted to be than who people expected him to be. He'd found a few new friends that weren't exactly in his social circles but they seemed to have a lot more fun than he did with the boys he'd grown up with. HIs mother would probably kill him if she ever found out but he was going to start doing some things that there was no way his parents would approve of. So he did, and he found a friend in Cole and few of his ruffians. Not exactly what his parents had planned for him, and it took a big incident for his dad to finally pull him out of the situation and threaten him, before he knocked some of his rebellion off. He and his family had a fantastic summer in Paris, as always, and then decided to hell with it, they were going to stay. Aden's fairly furious, all of his friends and girlfriend are back in Russia, and he see's this as a personal vendetta against himself, typical teenage reaction. Though he's seen as a sort of legacy in Paris, he's the son of Jack McCloud after all, he has a bad attitude and doesn't want to cooperate with anything. His twin isn't taking the move all that well either, it seems Olivia is taking it the best out of all of the McCloud children.
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*:--☆--:*:--☆:*:--☆--:*< Relationship(s) *:--☆--:*:--☆:*:--☆--:*
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Family ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
♠Jack McCloud, Father
♠Celeste McCloud, Mother
♠Olivia McCloud, Sister
♠Ava McCloud, Sister
♠
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Friends ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
♤Half the school, too many to name
♤
♤
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Lovers ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
♥♥Persephone(Girlfriend)
♥♥
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Crush(es) ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
♡♡
♡♡
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Deceased ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
☉
☉
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ღ"I'm done being bossed around"ღ
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ℚ uestions You May Be Wanting To Ask ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
✓What's it like being Jack McClouds son?
Uh....... normal?
✓Do you like being a twin?
I guess, I mean it doesn't really effect me that much..
✓Will you be a successful business man like your father?
Hah! Probably not
★We are students of words: we are shut up in schools, and colleges, and recitation -rooms, for ten or fifteen years, and come out at last with a bag of wind, a memory of words, and do not know a thing ★
( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!( ^_^)/ やぁ!["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
(view spoiler)
History

▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Early Childhood ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
Aden and Ava were born in Dublin Ireland, they could have been born anywhere really, but nope their mother wanted to have them the same place that she had delivered her oldest daughter, Olivia. She knew how much it would mean to Jack, her husband, and it pleased her as well. Olivia was only three years old when the twin boy and girl were born, she was used to being the only child, but her world was soon to be completely disrupted with two crying babies. The dark haired beauties came out healthy, kicking and screaming like any other baby, but once they were settled into their parents arms they calmed down. Aden and Ava were not that bad though, they slept through the night, only cried when they really needed something. They were wonderful infants, of course that was partly because of all the love the family and their friends showered upon them. Aden grew up right alongside his sister, doing the same things she did at first. They walked, talked, potty trained, all of it around the same time. But as school started Aden started doing his own thing and developing a personality that was far different than sweet little Ava's. As Aden grew he became closer to his mother, while Ava was closer to their father, as was Olivia really. Aden was the only one that 'attached' himself to his mother, even as a toddler he would be caught clinging to her leg with a thumb in his mouth. She was interested in the sports he participated in, took time to help him with homework, and made sure that she never missed even one of his school plays.
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Adolescence/Young Adult ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
The McClouds were well known in the area and schools, their father and mother had made quite the impact over the years, especially while attending the local boarding school. So when Ava and Aden entered the boarding school everyone already knew who they are. Plus their dad kind of worked for the headmaster there, his righthand man sort of speak. Aden didn't want to be the guy that had to follow in his fathers footsteps. He wanted to make his own way, be his own person, but he also understood that he had to show some interest in the same things his father was interested in. So he began boxing at age 14, he had the same natural talent as his father, and his father before him. Aden enjoyed the sport sometimes, other times though he wished that he didn't have to even be involved with it. His mother seemed to understand and didn't always make him go to meets, she would fabricate excuses for him once in a while.
His twin and Olivia were the little stars of Jack's eye, so Aden didn't even try for attention there. It hurt him in ways, but he would never admit that, because as his father would say, how would that be manly? Aden did great the first two years at the Academy. He excelled at the sports he'd joined, his grades were always a B+ or above, he didn't get any detentions, perhaps a few warnings, but nothing to ruffle ones feathers about. He swore that the next year would be different though, he would make a whole new face over the summer, be more of who he wanted to be than who people expected him to be. He'd found a few new friends that weren't exactly in his social circles but they seemed to have a lot more fun than he did with the boys he'd grown up with. HIs mother would probably kill him if she ever found out but he was going to start doing some things that there was no way his parents would approve of. So he did, and he found a friend in Cole and few of his ruffians. Not exactly what his parents had planned for him, and it took a big incident for his dad to finally pull him out of the situation and threaten him, before he knocked some of his rebellion off. He and his family had a fantastic summer in Paris, as always, and then decided to hell with it, they were going to stay. Aden's fairly furious, all of his friends and girlfriend are back in Russia, and he see's this as a personal vendetta against himself, typical teenage reaction. Though he's seen as a sort of legacy in Paris, he's the son of Jack McCloud after all, he has a bad attitude and doesn't want to cooperate with anything. His twin isn't taking the move all that well either, it seems Olivia is taking it the best out of all of the McCloud children.
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*:--☆--:*:--☆:*:--☆--:*< Relationship(s) *:--☆--:*:--☆:*:--☆--:*
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Family ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
♠Jack McCloud, Father
♠Celeste McCloud, Mother
♠Olivia McCloud, Sister
♠Ava McCloud, Sister
♠
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Friends ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
♤Half the school, too many to name
♤
♤
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Lovers ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
♥♥Persephone(Girlfriend)
♥♥
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Crush(es) ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
♡♡
♡♡
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ Deceased ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
☉
☉
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ღ"I'm done being bossed around"ღ
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ℚ uestions You May Be Wanting To Ask ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁
✓What's it like being Jack McClouds son?
Uh....... normal?
✓Do you like being a twin?
I guess, I mean it doesn't really effect me that much..
✓Will you be a successful business man like your father?
Hah! Probably not
★We are students of words: we are shut up in schools, and colleges, and recitation -rooms, for ten or fifteen years, and come out at last with a bag of wind, a memory of words, and do not know a thing ★
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[ i’m him ]
a template made by Ariel ; literaryluhan©
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yes, i’m him
≡ [ Jae Kim [ Latin "blue crested bird" ≠ Korean "Gold" ]
≡ [ 17 ] ≡ [ July 23 ] ≡ [ South Korea ]
≡ [ Male [ Single ≡ Heterosexual ]
≡ [ Barista, Student ]
yeah, i’m tough, yeah, i’m the trend
≡ [ Jae has a complex personality. He may seem like he has no problems, and that everything is just handed to him, but his life is much more complicated than that, as is his personality. Some see him as the class bully, others see him as a friend to be won, one that would benefit you for the rest of your life if you could just get on his good side. His closest friends though, well they know the truth of his past, his life, and they are see him as a strong, courageous, bent soul. One that needs as much love and support as can be offered to him. He has a tough exterior, Jae will act as if nothing bothers him, and will try to laugh off anything that people throw at him. Inside though, well the barbed words, the insults, they do effect him. He actually has a sensitive side, that few get to see, mostly because his father has always taught him that its weak to show emotion, to be outwardly emotional or kind. If one is not taught to love, to be kind, to show tenderness, then how does one show it? ]
class is in session
≡ [ A black haired baby boy was brought into the world in the dark of night, his cries were muffled by his mothers hands. The risk of someone finding them was dire to their health, and so the young mother was careful with the boy in her arms, and herself just after his birth. She wasn't supposed to have children, so what she was doing was dangerous. She only kept him a week before giving him away to a relative, who as well gave him away to another relative. The next one took him to London and put him up for adoption there. A couple that had been trying for a baby for 15 years came to adopt him, they were natives to London, and fell in love with the dark haired boy, immediately. Things seemed to be looking up for the young boy, that is... that is until the father found out that he was alive, then things seemed to go down hill once more.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
You see it was illegal for the mother to give the child up for adoption without the fathers consent, and the boys father was a powerful man in South Korea. So upon discovering he had a son, two years later, he used money and power to break any of the contracts set forth, and recover custody of his son, Jae. Jae doesn't remember any of it, he was too young, he only remembers ever being with his father. His dad moved him back to Korea, and taught him Korean, as well as kept his English in tact, it was beneficial to know both. Business took the pair to Paris a few years later, and they settled in there. Jae's father was not exactly the nicest man, so his life didn't exactly go as it should have. ]
≡ [Jae's father was a hard man to please, and he expected a lot from his son, even at a young age. Of course he was due to take over his fathers pharmaceutical company one day, so from the time he got the boy he began grooming him for his destiny. It never entered the man's mind that Jae may want a say in his future. No the way he had been raised was, that parents had full decision making in their childs life, the present, and the future. So he went to school at The American School of Paris. You have to have money to attend that school, and his father is all about money, and flaunting his wealth, so of course his son would attend one of the most prestigious schools in Paris. He began school, and instantly he was popular, but he didn't even pay attention to the people that wanted to be his friend, he paid attention to those not vying for his attention instead. He found a few loyal friends and took them in as his close companions. Others he began bullying, name calling, and teasing, sometimes roughing them up just a bit, yes even at age six he was kicking kids around. Did he do it because he enjoyed it? No, everyone thought he did, but he more did it because his father instructed him to keep the lower kids in line, to make sure people knew their place. Doing that to kids, it made the other kids fear him, and let him do his thing, it was like he was the king of the school. Every time he asked his dad about his mom his dad would lash out, either verbally or physically, so that's a subject he doesn't bring up anymore. According to his fathers closest friend, his mother's dead, but if she was dead, how? Why? When? And what wasn't his father telling him about it? Why did he looks so guilty when it was brought up? ]
≡ [The teasing, the merciless picking, and beating up, it only escalated as he grew. His father's bouts of punishment, which was in the form of tae kwon do, only angered the child further. He was required to spar with his father, but never one, not even when he went into his teenage years, and his father loved to mock him for it. He also had responsibilities with learning things about the company he owned, which took up time that could be better spent, in Jae's opinion. Once he began getting a bit more rebellious even at home, back talking and such. His father kind of thinks that this show's a certain kind of manliness though so he puts up with it sometimes, but most of the time he finds a creative way to punish Jae for his outbursts, or his missing important dinners. Jae's dad is on the brink of a new marriage, one that Jae doesn't want. It would mean a step-sister, one that's his age and goes to his school, a girl that he tolerates, but isn't friends with. It all seems a little ridiculous to Jae, so he's lashing out at school more than usual.]
≡ [ Jeong Kim ≠ Father ]
≡ [ Jason & Amanda Whitley ≠ Ex-adoptive parents ]
≡ [ Lo Sarang Cho ≠ Mother ]
≡ [ You're So Fly ≠ BTOB) ][ _ Erase ≠ Hyolyn X Jooyoung ][ Reset ≠ Tiger JK ]
[ i’m him ]
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≡ [ Dae-ho Khang [ Korean ≠ "Great", Korean ≠ "Chief, Ruler" ]
≡ [ 18 ] ≡ [ April 4 ] ≡ [ London ]
≡ [ Male [ Single ≡ Heterosexual ]
≡ [ Student ]
yeah, i’m tough, yeah, i’m the trend
≡ [ Dae-ho, or Dae as he goes by, is a really laid back kind of guy. There's not too much that phases him, unless it hurts his friends. Then he can get mildly possessive and protective, otherwise he's just that guy that every girl is friends with and every girl wants as a brother. There are some that see him as boyfriend material, but its for him grandfathers money, not for him, and he wouldn't give the gold diggers the time of day anyway. He does give out a hand to help most people though, as long as they're pure of heart, or he knows their past, and why they're acting like jerks. Dae is a bit overprotective of his little sister, and very affectionate with her, as well as others he's close to. He finds amusement in the simplest of things, and is close to the top of his class. ]
class is in session
≡ [ Some babies aren't all that good looking, lets be honest. Dae-ho was certainly the exception, the nurses cooed and ahhed over the little chunky newborn, he was perfection, or so his parents claimed. He was their first born, and a well behaved baby. From the first night he was alive he slept through the night without a fuss, sure he cried here and there during the day, but there was always someone there to comfort him. Whether it be his mother, or a relative. The nursemaids were not required in this family, they may have been well off, but they were a close knit group that believed in helping one another and working together. A year later he had a little sister born, and she was the princess of their home, while he was treated as a prince. His cousins were raised close to him as well, he knew them from the time he could toddle around, and they would run after one another, laughing and screaming with joy, it was a happy household. ]["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
≡ [ Dae started school at four years old, the school was a normal, regular school. His parents didn't think it was too important for him to attend a private school at such a young age, plus they wanted him to live a semi-normal life before they threw him into the world of the elite. His grandfather was well known in London, he had high connections without even knowing it yet. His father's father, was a well to do man, while his mothers family was more of the middle class sort, but they all seemed to make it work. He had normal school friends, and went to birthday parties, play dates, and had normal school struggles like any kid. His baby sister went through the same things, both children experienced a normal childhood for the most part. He was teased some in school, but most kids liked him, so even if a bully started in on him, well himself and his friends took care of it rather quickly. He had a few school plays, and by the time he was 10 years old his parents thought it was time for a change, he made straight A's and was obviously advanced for his age, he needed more of a challenge. Dae didn't exactly agree, he liked where he was, but Dae respected his parents wishes and wants for him so he didn't put up too much of a fuss when they sent him to an all boys school, that was for the elite of London. He made friends fairly quickly, mostly at first because of who his grandfather was. But slowly he weeded out the fakes and found people that he genuinely enjoyed being around. ]
≡ [ At 13 his father was diagnosed with a brain tumor, and it was unoperable. The news was devastating for the entire family, but especially Dae. He'd always seen his dad as invincible, and his best friend. The man never judged him, and had always been at his side, so when he died two weeks after the diagnoses, well Dae was heartbroken. As was his sister, but she seemed to be able to lean on their mom, while Dae felt that he had to bear the burden alone, he was the man of the house after his dad left, or so he thought. But no, his grandfather stepped in, which upset everyone, and everything. Dae had more than one squabble with his grandfather, which was so unlike him. So his mom decided that staying in London was not in their best interest, she took her children, belongings, and money, and went to Paris. She relocated the children in a new school, bought them a home, and began working at a company that was connected with her husband. She didn't want to lean on her father-in-law's wealth. Her husband had left enough money for them to be comfortable for a while, but she didn't want to wait for it to run out, so she began working and worked her way up till she was just below the CEO, and stopped there. She makes quite a bit of money, and her children have their own money, left by their father, so everything is going well for them. Dae is much happier away from the reminders of his father, and has somewhat returned to his normal self. ]
≡ [ Mrs. Khang ≠ Mother ]
≡ [ Mr. Khang ≠ Father, deceased ]
≡ [ TBM(Summer) ≠ Sister ]
≡ [ Shock ≠ Beast ][ I Hope ≠ FT Island ][ Tonight ≠ Bigbang ]
[ i’m him ]
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≡ [ Iseul Chong [ Korea "Dew" ≠ Korean "Hanging bell" ]
≡ [ 19 ] ≡ [ September 4 ] ≡ [ America ]
≡ [ Male [ Single ≡ Heterosexual ]
≡ [ Music industry/student ]
yeah, i’m tough, yeah, i’m the trend
≡ [ Iseul is the kind of boy that seems too dangerous to talk to or hang out with for some girls, but for others, well he's everything they could want and more. Iseul's never been too much of a one girl guy, sure he's flirted, and spent time with lots of girls, not that kind of time, but he's never committed to just one. He likes to surround himself with people, friends, and go off to do things. Sometimes the activities he picks are dangerous, other times they're very lax and simple, just depends on the mood he's in. Iseul is protective of his family, even the ones that hate him. He feels that only family can hurt family, and everyone else should stay the hell out of it. If you ask his sister about him, she'd say that he has a bad attitude, and needs to be sent off to military school. If you ask his old friend Izzy, back in America, well she'd say that he just needs a lot of hugs, and is the sweetest, most caring guy, she's ever met in her life. Iseul isn't greedy with anything but time and affection, otherwise he's a pretty easy going guy. Izzy has told him that one day he will make a very jealous boyfriend, and overprotective dad. Iseul isn't sure if that day will ever come, because not one girl so far has piqued his interest enough to even kiss. ]
class is in session
≡ [ Baby boys, they mean blue, blue, blue, also they make their fathers proud, and their mothers cling. This particular little boy was the second born, the first was his sister, Alise, and she was a few years his senior. The toddler sister wasn't sure what to think of her newly born brother and tried to stay away from him as much as possible at first, turning her nose up to him since she really didn't understand what him coming into the world meant for her. Alise soon found out though, it meant more attention for the baby and less for her, it meant that her wants would come second until he could take care of himself, and that her whining came second to his as well. None of which boded well with the first born, she was used to being first with everything, not just her birth. Baby Iseul didn't even know what he was doing, or that he was making an enemy so young in life.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
Their parents didn't recognize the jealousy at first, they thought that maybe Alise just needed time to adjust to not being an only child. It wasn't until she threw her two year old brother down the stairs, a maid saw it, that they figured out that there was something more going on. They tried talking to her about it, but Alise refused to speak of Iseul, or of how she felt about him, to her parents. So they sent the five year old to therapy, hoping that this would help her cope with whatever was going on with her. From that point on, Alise was no longer allowed to be alone with Iseul, which made the little girl angry. Iseul didn't really understand at the time what was going on, so it didn't effect him. He was only a toddler, and had a simple life for the most part. Eat, sleep, play, repeat, no responsibilities or anything else. ]
≡ [ When Iseul began school he thought it would be a whole other world that he would thrive in, just as he did at home. Iseul didn't realize that his life might be made hell by his older sister, who attended the same school he did in New York. The siblings were fairly popular, but so was the hate that Alise had for Iseul. It wasn't until he started school that he realized his sister didn't like him, and even though he knew, he still loved her and tried to show her that he cared for her. Iseul was a kind hearted soul that wanted nothing but the best for his family, and he was used to the affection from his parents, so the hatred from his sister was surprising, and hurtful for the little boy. He was bullied and picked on for the first few years of his schooling, and he didn't even know that Alise was behind it until he was 10 years old. That was when things changed, that was when Iseul became his own person and took the situation into his own hands.
He overheard Alise talking about him being dumped into the garbage one day after school, he peeked around the corner of the building to see his sister paying someone to bully him. That was the first time that he ever had ill thoughts toward his older sister. He didn't understand, and it was all very confusing for him. Iseul knew the boy was coming though, so when the bully came to dump him in the trash Iseul was ready, and he didn't just let it happen, he fought back. He lost, but still, he fought back. Later on he talked to his parents about putting him in Martial Arts classes, when asked why he wanted to pursue such a thing, he claimed that it was just something he was interested in. They enrolled him immediately, his father was happy with his son's choice, he had no idea that Iseul was taking the classes so that he could better defend himself against his sisters antics. ]
≡ [ Middle school, High school, they're hard enough to get through without enemies, especially enemies that are your own siblings. But Iseul managed to do just fine apparently. Sure it meant an entire attitude change, and that he had to separate himself from his sister, no matter how much that hurt him. Iseul hardened himself, and became a bad boy, or at least the image of one. People began to leave him alone starting in middle school, his sister wasn't happy with the change in her brother. But as time went on, she stopped her antics, and just ignored her baby brother altogether, instead she began concentrating on the family business. Because she wanted to inherit it all, she didn't want Iseul thinking he had even a chance. Iseul didn't care, he wanted nothing to do with Hotels anyway, and so he left the business side of the family purely to his sister. But he did interrupt some of her gatherings, and even managed to turn some of her friends against her, because why not? She'd tortured him for years, Iseul was just getting some revenge. His mother decided when he was 16 that it was time for a change, so she mentioned to her husband that they should move to be with her family in Paris. So they did, they picked up and moved the whole family, Alise had to change colleges, all because of Iseul, it was his fault, all over again. Iseul didn't even act guilty, he was glad for the change, and didn't care how it effected his sister, or pretended not to care at least. He graduated from the American School of Paris with honors, and went on to apply to colleges. He got into École Normale de Musique de Paris, after a nerve wracking audtion. His major there is voice and composition, he's doing well, and as long as his grades stay good, his parents will continue to pay for him to continue his education. ]
≡ [ Mr. and Mrs. Chong ≠ Father, Mother ]
≡ [ Alise ≠ Sister ]
≡ [ On It ≠ Jay Park) ][ Know Your Name ≠ Jay Park ][ Heartbreaker ≠ G-Dragon ]
Name: Kylie HamiltonAge:17
Gender: Malé
Theres a secret behind every smile
A dark past
A hidden flower in the midst of corpses
About Kylie:
Fun has never been something he had ever been good at and when his mother took ill at his age of twelve, he had to start looking out from his small box, becoming mature. Being familiar to the cruel world at a very young age. He does not interact much, he prefers keeping to himself. His darks past shaped a lot of his personality, he is often viewed as rude, arrogant and impossible which he was and accepted that wholeheartedly without a blink. He is the breaker of many hearts and does not give a *shit or have any awareness of it. He is also sweet, caring and confident. Does not do much in way to change what people think about him.
He is cold and detached.

He became the man of his house when his cowardly father ran away without a word. Only his father last act of charity for them gave him and his mother a shelter but not the money to constantly keep his sick mother well-cared and his education on top. He had to look for a job, he had to work hard, fast and smart. As smart as he was that wasn’t enough to get him a suitable paid job to provide the required care his mother needed. It was hard and slow going, his mothers life depended on his ability to provide money fast enough to continue her progress in the care. Until he met her.
The her ruined his life, brought a new journey and hope along with loneliness and self-pity. Working late as usual from one his tiring shift at the industrial company. He worked as a brilliant mechanic and read trying to complete his education and bring about a better life for his family, his only living family and hold in the world.
He became more adaptive to whatever life decided to throw at him. His mother was all he had. All of his uncles and aunties that once smiled sweet, Pleasants smiles at him at thanksgiving over turkeys and wines ran and scorn at him when he came pleading for help for his mother.
So what other choices did he have that to accept Her?
The letter came to him on another tired and worked out shift, walking home with the weight of dread in his heart. The fear, of the future, his present. The hate of his life, family and people. They weighed him down like a rock at the bottom of the sea.
A black and red letter that smelled of danger and adventures, secrets yet to be opened was slipped into his pockets by a woman that could only be described as an exotic beauty, that drew attention. Intriguing while also dangerous. She reeked of money. He confusedly took it not knowing this could change his life forever that’s where this brought him to.
His new job as a Man stable or in a more known way a Manwhore for the rich young women looking for pleasures outside of their abandoning husbands and dates to preen over for. offered him a lot of money in a day than he could have made a year working at the mechanic. He took it gladly mostly because it could pay his mother bills better and more to come without his education suffering and also he was man after all.
This also came at the cost of his innocence, empathy and love. He couldn't find it in himself to care about anyone except his mother and the occasional homeless.
He became detached from the world and cold, furious at it. He became experienced at what he did. He knew how to manipulate women and give them what they want. It was all a job to him a salvation from his endless labor.
He could be charmfull when needed and be whatever they wanted him to in doing so losing who he was until he met another Her. Another type of her who was a wildefire, burning embers that shined brightly on his decayed life. Her who reminded him so much of who he was, of who he lost--before his life collapsed.
He felt a fierce protection for her and as they gradually connect slowly at first they became the best of friends the only rift was his secrets
Kylie Hamilton.
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❝Vain? Oh no no no, I'm not vain. When I say I'm amazing, it's the truth.❞
Meet Achille, also known as Achi, although thats mainly just a nickname given to him by his many temporary lovers. He's bisexual, although he does lean towards guys. He was born on January 16th, 22 years ago. Although he is a full grown man, he has no job, as his parents are filthy rich, so he prefers to spend all his time at parties. He has had many a boyfriend/girlfriend in the past, but he never commits, usually abandoning his so called lover within a week or two of "getting together". He has many hobbies from downtime in between parties, but his favorite time-killers probably include drawing and reading. He can be incredibly vain, well, all of the time actually. If he were to pick a lookalike for himself, he'd probably pick Douglas Booth.
Achille? Well, he's essentially the boy who never grew out of his rebellious faze. He tends to be right on the borderline of legal a lot of the time, but hey, its not his fault illegal is usually better. It's not like he does anything morally wrong, but he's just not adverse to... Breaking a few rules every now and then. His life is basically partying and that annoying time between, and as a result of this, he's developed a lot of different hobbies, though he refers to them as time-killers. He does particuoarly enjoy drawing and reading though, perhaps even to tye point where he might do them more hecause he enjoys it rather than because it kills time. And of course, no human is perfect, and Achille is far from an exception. You see, there are two kinds of people vor Achi. There are boring people, and there are interesting people, and he hax two different ways of acting around each of them? Boring people get an enitled and vain bitch, and interesting people get an equally entitled and vain but slightly less bitchy version.
Lesse, Achi was born and raised in Paris as the richest of the rich, nit to mention being an only child, so it would be an understatement to say he was spoiled. He got pretty much anything he wanted whenever he wanted it, be it games or vacations, and later on, romance. The last part didn't really begin until a ways into his teenage years, but once he figured out how to properly play girls and boys alike, no one in the city was safe. He used to hit on even more people back then than he does now, and thats really saying something. In fact, his teenage years are still looked back on as a golden age for Achi, and in fact they really were. He had loving parents, loving filthy rich parents rather, and look to die for. That is to say however, his life is far from perfect. Nowadays, his parents always seem so... Dissapointed im him, and for a boy thats been spoiled his wholelife, their reasoning is dakn confusing. They want him to get a life? But why the fuck woukd he do that when he has plenty of money? And even though he pretends not to notice, those dissaproving nods really do get to Achi.
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Say hello to Cole Kwang; a 17 year old from New York. People say that he resembles Lee Min Ho, but Cole doesn't see it.
Song lyrics/ quote that relates to char
People describe Cole as:
❤ Charming, Flirty, Trustworthy
✘ Teasing, Sensitive, Follower
Cole isn't your average teenage boy, he's a boy on a mission. To be exact, that mission is to find his soul mate, his one true love, "the one", as soon as possible. He's extremely charismatic and can make anyone feel at ease around him with his kind words and simple smile. He knows how to compliment in just the right way and how to get one anyone's good side. His twin brother is his best friend, and really the only friend he needs, but he has others for when Caleb is busy. He's known at The American School for being the nice guy that's on student government, the guy that will take notes for you if you're sick, and has dated half the girls in their year, while his twin has dated the other half. He's sweet and kind, and wouldn't dream of hurting anyone; that's Calebs job, he's the muscle. His sense of humor can be a bit biting, though, and he happens to make teasing jokes that will hurt people's feelings, when that definitely wasn't the intention. He always makes up for it by making sure they feel better. He can be a little sensitive, and he happens to follow his brother into whatever messes he wants, and he's actually a really great guy.
Incoming Shamefully Small History
Cole and Caleb Kwang were born on a nice summer day in New York City. Their parents were very affluent people, predominant in the city because of their company, Kwang Incorporated, that grossed a very handsome sum of money each year. Coles father was a hardworking man that had already produced one son, and treated the older boy as his heir more than as his son, and his mother was a lovely woman, very interested in the buying and selling of art, and very loving to her three sons. They all lived in New York very peacefully, though their father was often gone on business, so the three boys bonded much better with their mother. But their father came home sometimes to attend baseball games and watch school plays when he could, and they loved him, as well. Cole was always the type that enjoyed following Caleb around, since Caleb had an infinite number of ideas for getting in trouble, seemingly since preschool, while Cole was always the one that charmed their way out of messes and had more girlfriends in middle school than any other boy in their year. His quest to find his one true love, a very dramatic and sometimes annoying quest that took over a lot of their free time (when they weren't car racing and drinking), started when he turned 16. He'd had a lot of girlfriends, but was upset to find that they didn't really love him. And so he set off to find the perfect girl, the one that he would be the perfect boy for. Caleb thought it was stupid, and who could blame him? But Cole didn't care, and brought his girlfriends with them on shenanigans, always having a good time and then taking them on tasteful dates and spoiling them rotten. Only a year ago, his family decided to relocate to Paris to start a new branch of their company, and everyone was pretty excited about. Caleb was excited to see if the rumors about French girls were true, and Cole just wanted to find another girl to befriend, so they were both pretty excited. After one year, Cole has only had one girlfriend, who he dated for just under ten months; and thought was the girl for him. But she broke up with him because she found him to be too clingy, which made our Cole very sad, and he still hasn't been the same since (aka he's been trying to get her back for a month now). Caleb will fix him though, with lots of mocha lattes and drag racing.
Relationships:
Caleb Kwang Figurative best bro and literal best bro. Cole wouldn't last a week without him.
Elise Kwang Cole is a lowkey mommas boy, and likes to stay in her good graces.
Girls (in general) He literally just wants to make someone really happy all the time and kiss their forehead a lot. Be prepared for lost of couple costumes and matching outfits.![]()

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ℙart One
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│⋱First⋰│ Joseph
∰Meaning/Origin∰ Of Hebrew origin, and means “Increase”, or “Addition”
│⋱Middle⋰│ Richard
∰Meaning/Origin∰ Of English origin, and means “Strong Ruler”
│⋱Last⋰| Fields
∰Meaning/Origin∰ Of French origin, and means “Open Land”
│⋱Nickname⋰| Joey

❝I’m not exactly the best at expressing my feelings.❞

[Information For You]
{๑Age๑} 18
{{๑Place of birth๑} Seattle, Washington, USA
{๑DOB๑}> February 14
{๑Gender๑} Male
{๑Sexual Orientation๑} Heterosexual
{๑Occupation๑} Barista at Starbucks

❝Everyone has issues, but not everyone will share them.❞

[﹍﹎Appearance﹍﹎]
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{Height} 5’5”
{Weight} 132 LBS
{Hair} A strawberry blonde color, styled to where it can be gelled up or pushed down over his forehead
{Skin} Very slightly tanned, yet still a natural peach color
{Eye Color} Sea Green (view spoiler)
{Style} Joey usually wears comfortable clothing that is easy to get around in. Something such as a long-sleeved button-up with jeans, or a cotton shirt pared with a leather jacket and dark-washed skinny jeans. He’s not that picky, but there definitely are some things he wouldn’t dare to wear.
{Special Items/Markings}
He has glasses, so he occasionally wears them
Countless scars cover his hands from over the years
❝I don’t advise you go to Starbucks at night. Only creepers and hookers come out at that time. ❞

﹍﹎Lets Get Personal﹍﹎
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⊱Likes⊰
⁕ Dancing
⁕ Singing
⁕ Playing Guitar
⁕ Coffee
⁕ The Truth
If you step back and look at the world, there are a lot of people into music. But Joey? Joey is one of the people you could say is obsessed with it. Not only does he walk around work humming a song he wrote, or one from a band he listens to, whenever he gets home he sits down and dedicates at least an hour to song-writing and practicing. Some would say he takes music too seriously, but after all, he is trying to start a career. Other than music, his likes have a wide variety. In order to work at Starbucks, you have to have a love for coffee, which he does. It’s his go-to drink, which is why some people call him a hipster. Of course, his occasional sweater wearing and glasses does add to the hipster effect. “The Truth” is just one more thing he likes. It’s odd having to list this, but it’s important to Joey. In his past, he’s been lied to, taken the wrong way, and it’s hard for him now to want to see anything but the truth. His life’s mixed up, and lies don’t settle well among his mind.

⊱Dislikes⊰
⁕ Not Being Given A Chance
⁕ Liars
⁕ Spicy Food
⁕ His Past
⁕ Being Called Short
⁕ Ice In Soft Drinks
Not many people look at Joey and think that he has potential, which aggravates him just a bit. He believes that you shouldn’t judge someone because of their looks or their past, but rather who they are as of today. Due to this, whenever he gets dirty looks or gets turned down for a task, he can get pissed off. Other than that, his dislikes jump around from categories. His stature is a big part of his dislikes. It’s not like he doesn’t enjoy his height, but he is a little on the short side. Standing at five feet, five inches, he’s always been one of the shortest guys he knows. Because of this, he doesn’t appreciate the words “you’re short” being uttered from ones lips. It doesn’t get on his nerves, just brushes him the wrong way a little. Most of his dislikes aren’t a huge deal, for he’s generally a happy person, but get on his bad side and you won’t like what he has to say.
❝Sometimes I think I have a better relationship with music than I do with people.❞

⊱Phobia(s)/Fear(s)⊰
⁕ Loosing His Voice
⁕ Never Starting A Family
⁕ Lizards
⁕ Getting Fired
⊱Skills⊰
⁕ Singing
⁕ Coffee Making
⁕ Playing Guitar
⊱Strengths⊰
⁕ Music
⁕ Keeping Hope
⁕ Loving
⁕ Forgiving
⊱Weaknesses⊰
⁕ Donations
⁕ The Hurt
⁕ Courage
⁕ Deja Blue Water
⊱State of Mind⊰
Joey is sane, that’s easy to see, but he does have some struggles that can drive him up a wall from time to time.
⊱Hobbies/Quirks⊰
• Coffee ~ Although Joey works at Starbucks, he often makes drinks regularly off-duty for himself and friends
• Singing ~ This is one thing that Joey does daily, even if someone is standing right beside him
• Embarrassing ~ Joey is one of those people that will greatly go on a limb to make someone he loves have a great time, even if that means embarrassing himself
❝Don’t get me wrong, I loved being a child, but being an adult is a hell of a lot better than before.❞

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ℙart Two
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☀﹍﹎☁﹍﹎≈﹍﹎ℋistory﹍﹎≈﹍﹎☁﹍﹎☀

⇼The Early Years ⇼
Born on one of the most celebrated holidays, Joseph Fields came into the lives of two young parents on a foggy day in Seattle. He, as said by his parents, was the best Valentine’s Day gift anyone could ask for. The day of his birth wasn’t expected to be the 14th, no. But rather the child was expected to be born the week before, which is why when his surprise on Valentine’s Day got his parents excited. Of course, much like every other newborn child, Joseph was fussy. The young boy never kept silent, screaming over the simplest thing and keeping his parents up from dusk ‘til dawn. Nothing would make the child keep still and keep quiet except for one thing. This one thing was music. Believe it or not, no matter what music was playing, the young boy would be quiet and listen. It astonished his parents at first, but then they learned to keep music playing at all times. After this realization, the child barely spoke a word, his bright eyes wide as he happily listened to the tunes. Little did his parents know, but this love and passion for music would follow Joey way into his teenage years.
As the boy grew, so did his music. Once his parents believed he was old enough, they hired a piano teacher to show him the works. The child couldn’t have been more than five when he picked up the instrument, playing every day and every night to improve his skills. Within months the boy could play the piano like a pro, no longer needing a teacher to guide him. His parents could tell how much ability he had, how much he could accomplish later on in his life if this gift was encouraged.
By the age of seven, Joey could play an arrange of instruments. Piano, guitar, drums, saxophone and he was learning trumpet. His parents decided to send him to the best music prodigy school in Washington there was, which honestly, made him extremely happy. Not only did he get to meet new people, but he also got to work on the one thing he loved; music. Once he was enrolled into this school, it was obvious that he did not belong. Joey was great with music, he had a love for it that no one could deny, but there was something about these other kids. They were stuck up, coming from rich families, and they could get anything that they wanted. Him, though? His family wasn’t that wealthy. Even with his young age, he knew that his family wasn’t as well off as the other children. He knew that this school wasn’t for him, and he wrote home every day saying how much he hated the school, hoping that his parents would cave and let him come home. Luckily, his letters worked, and his stay at the school would be no more.
After the failed schooling at the best school in Washington, Joey’s parents decided that he should be able to choose where he wanted to go to. Since the young boy wanted nothing to do with the rich of the state, he decided on public school, a place where any big dreams would be crushed and he could live a – hopefully – peaceful life. Some would call him crazy for his choices, but he admired them dearly. His parents couldn’t believe that this is what he wanted, but they let him follow his dream of public school. It’s easy to say that he didn’t really want to go here for schooling, but it was better than being alongside of people that didn’t care what anyone thought. It was better than being around people that he couldn’t become friends with… Or so he thought.
Public school was a great idea, at least it was for the first few weeks. Joey had started the new school when he was quite young, but after a few years, it had turned for the worse. When he was twelve, everyone started to treat him differently. His old friends turned their backs against him, spreading rumors that weren’t true whereas the people he hadn’t talked to brought up his name for reasons that were anything but good. Joey was left to wonder what he had done wrong, what had turned everyone against him and why he suddenly felt like nothing was going right. It came along with public school, that’s what his mother had told him, but he wouldn’t settle for that answer. He wouldn’t settle for anything being told to him or about him. He wanted to fully understand why this was happening, but that didn’t seem likely. From his standpoint, it looked like he’d be forced to sit through the lies until he finished high school, which didn’t sound like a very fun idea.
Joey was practically being shunned by every child within the school. He was bullied as well, but kept that part of his story hidden from his parents. Almost every day the same boys would gang up on him, pushing him against walls and lockers until he was out of breath. He was repeatedly beaten because of what he enjoyed, because he wrote his music, because he sang, because he liked who he was. Every day the boy would come home with a new type of bruise, scrape, or cut, but he always hid this from his parents, for if they knew, they would interfere. Some would say that interfering would be a good thing, but interfering would cause his parents to get involved. And, if this happened, he would be surely taken out of public school. So, as a compromise, the pre-teen gave up what he loved. He stopped playing music, stopped writing music, stopped singing… He did all of this to fit in, to make people like him more. But the real question is, did it work?
Not exactly.
It turns out that the boys weren’t tag-teaming him because of his likes, but rather because he was him. Some people didn’t like others for no apparent reason, and that’s what happened with Joey. He was disliked because he was disliked, there was no real reason. So, he gave up his one love for something that didn’t matter. The boy gave up everything that defined him to try and fit in, and it wasn’t even the problem. Would he be able to get back into the things he once loved? Or would he be forced to walk through life with his head hanging down because he gave up everything he once was? Somewhere in between, that’s where he stood. It was easy to pick a few things back up, such as vocals and guitar, but as for the rest of his music? Joseph decided to sit those down for a while longer, if not forever. Playing guitar was cool, and if you could sing, there was a chance you could start a band. Needless to say, the kid never got back to his old music roots, but he did try and keep a little bit of his past alive. All he wished for was to be able to express what he wanted to without being judged, but even at his young age, he could see how this would be hard to do.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>

ℙart Three
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⇼The Later Years ⇼
As the years went on, Joey kept more and more to himself. He rarely spoke out on his opinions or thoughts, almost never talking to anyone except his family. In his early teen years – fourteen and fifteen – he barely had any friends, so talking so anyone in general wasn’t something he was good at. It wasn’t until he met a new group of people within his school that he started to open up. This new group of people were like him, people that rarely opened up to the world, and each and every one of them had a passion for the same thing. Music.
At first, it was uncomfortable for him to be around people with the same interests are him. He didn’t quite understand that it was alright to let yourself open up, to let people get a taste of the real you, and it took him a while before he got comfortable to say anything personal in front of these people. When he did let this group of people see who he really was, they accepted him for something a lot more than a troubled fifteen year old with a love for the genres.
Joey made friendships that he hoped would last forever. He met two people in particular that helped him whenever he was down, and these two people are the only two people he’d ever call his best friends. Jacob and Rachael were the only ones that ever tried to talk to him and keep the conversation going. They understood his likes and dislikes, they shared some of them as well, but there was one thing that they didn’t share. Each one of them played a different instrument. Yes, Joey could play multiple, but he only had one as his strong point. Jacob played bass, Rachael drums, and him? Joey was vocals, as well as guitar. That had everything for a small-town garage band, and that’s exactly what they did.
Every day the three of them would meet up at his house, bringing their instruments into the garage. It wasn’t like Joey’s parents cared, they were honestly happy that their son found friends he could actually do things with. Within weeks, the small group of teens were beginning to sound professional. Not only were they writing their own songs, they were putting their music out there, trying to get others around the town to listen. It wasn’t until Jacob brought it up that everyone realized they were missing something. A band name. How could they even try to be official if they didn’t have something to call themselves? It took a while, but eventually everyone agreed on one name. Fire Around Virtue. It was a name that wasn’t terrible, but wouldn’t have people storming in flocks to get a good look, it was a name that fit them perfectly.
As the months went on, Joey became more and more attached to his music. It was one thing that kept him going when nothing else could. Not only this, but there was something else he was starting to get attached to. Rachael. The spunky little blonde drummer was almost everything he could think about. Day and night his mind wouldn’t set the girl down, every love song he wrote was personally dedicated her, every heartfelt lyric coming from a piece of paper, out of his lips were to her. It was a hard thing to admit, but the kid was in love. Days after the realization hit him, he got up the courage to ask her out. Of course, he didn’t have the strength to say anything verbally, so he pulled her aside, bringing out his guitar and let all of the mushy love lyrics spill out. Rachael had agreed to become his girlfriend, and that’s where everything started.
Everything was going smoothly. Fire Around Virtue was bringing in small amounts of money from things such as talent shows and playing on the streets. Joseph had a girlfriend for over a year, his parents weren’t riding his case as harshly as before, and he wasn’t placed around stuck-ups any longer. His life was going smoothly. Everything was going smoothly. Him and Racheal, now both at the age of sixteen, were coming up on their one-year anniversary. He had plans for a small dinner out, but her? She had complete different plans entirely, ones that even he was surprised to see.
It wasn’t a late night, the streetlights weren’t even cut on yet, but what he walked into was definitely something that could light up the whole of Seattle. Racheal’s parents weren’t totally strict, so when he knocked on the door, they told him she was up in her room. Joey was a good boy, they trusted him, and he knew that if he knocked on his girlfriend’s door, she’d answer in a hurry. But, his brain obviously wasn’t working that night, let alone hers. Once he turned the corner that lead to her room, his knuckles rapped against the wood of the door, pushing it open and saying a short greeting as he took a few small steps inside.
Rachael sat there with her arms wrapped around another boy. Maybe it wouldn’t have hurt as much if he didn’t know who she was with, if he wasn’t best friends with the boy all over his girlfriend. Jacob was being more than just friendly with her, but either way, it hurt. It hurt seeing his girl with another person, and it hurt even more when Jacob bolted out of her room whenever the door was opened. It hurt seeing how much he had practiced the act before, practiced fleeing from the sight of the girl’s parents or boyfriend. It hurt. Everything just hurt. Rachael had tried to reason with him, tried to get him to stay and talk it out, but Joey wouldn’t have it. No, he was done with all of the lies and the drama. He thought that all of that was over when he met those two people, but it obviously wasn’t. At that moment, he just wanted to run away from it all. Run away from who he was supposed to be, who he wasn’t and every expectation. He knew that he couldn’t, but he wanted to.
When Joey went back home that same night, his parents noticed how upset he was. They pulled him aside and asked if he was alright, and when their son refused to tell them what had happened, they decided that they weren’t going to take “I’m okay” as an answer. It took forty minutes before he caved and told them what he had saw, that Rachael was cheating on him with Jacob. His parents asked if there was anything that they could do for him, and if he ever needed to talk to them that he could. Joey simply just shook his head and replied with “You can’t really do anything. I just want to be out of this country.” He didn’t realize that his parents were willing to do everything for him. He didn’t know that when he said he wanted to be out of America, that they would try their best to do that for him. So, his parents sent him off to a school in France. The American School Of Paris. It seemed like a perfect fit, so why not spend his last two years in high school studying abroad?
A year passed and Joey was still trying to recover from what had happened before he left. He was seventeen now, his first real job being settled into his own hands. It wasn’t much, but working as a Barista in Starbucks did pay $9 an hour, not including tips. His parents were glad he was finally getting up on his own two feet. The only thing they were concerned about was how he was going to handle music, since the band he was once in made progress before a certain event happened. Joey, of course, had dropped the whole thought on Fire Around Virtue, never thinking about the songs they made or the memories while playing. The past was the past, and he was well over it. Music, however, was still a big part in his life. His work manager knew this - you could see it in the young boy’s eyes - and let him be in charge of the music around the café. It was a big responsibility, yes, but the man knew that he’d be able to pick out music just about everyone enjoyed. And, within time, maybe he’d even get to play his own music out on the shop floor.
The only struggle he seriously had was with school. Not grade wise, he was perfectly fine with completing his work on time. The problem was with the fellow students. He was the new kid, after all, and being concealed and not wanting to talk to many people didn’t make things better. He wasn’t pushed around as much as when he was in public school in Seattle, but it wasn’t any better, either. Joey decided that maybe if he just kept his head up that everything would be okay.
Another year passed, the same job stayed, he continued to attend the same French school, and no girlfriend slid into his life. Joey made sure to keep his music as a part of his life, for if he lost it for another time, there wouldn’t be much of him left. He decided that it was for the best if he tried to make a solo career, starting up his own band called “Royals Without Genocide” as second job. It wasn’t a lot of work considering all he did was occasionally write songs, record them, and slap them onto a CD. This stage of his life is where he is today. Age eighteen with the weight of the past still following him. It’s odd how certain events will never leave your mind no matter how hard you will them away, but he’s grown used to them. Joey’s just wishing for a new face to come into his life, someone that he could share a bed with at night underneath the roof of his small apartment. Someone that he might be able to actually start a family with someday. But for now, he lives alone, facing every day with a smile in hopes that at least high school will get better.
❝C’mon, life. When are you going to be perfect?❞


﹍﹎ℱamily and ℛelationships﹍﹎
♡Family♡
Mother Kimberly Fields
Father Simon Fields
♡ℒovers♡
Racheal Greene - Ex
♡ℂlose Friends♡
Racheal Greene
Jacob Moore
Personal Playlist
► West Virginia by The Front Bottoms ◄
► Cynics & Critics by Icon For Hire◄
► I Wanna Be Sedated by The Offspring (originally by The Ramones)◄
► Summertime by Billie Holiday ◄
►Billie Jean by Michael Jackson◄
❝I’m more of a hopeless romantic than a hipster.❞

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「"And when you’re the most unhappy, someone walks into your life and shows you how beautiful you are"
☁Lee Jin-Kwon ☁19 ☁Toronto, Canada
☁Male ☁Heterosexual ☁Student
☪Henry Lau
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Traits
✧Creative
✧Friendly
✧Cheerful
✧Optimistic
Jin is one of those people that others just want to get close to, there's this unexplainable draw to him for a lot of people. He has such a positive outlook on life, and enjoys spreading his happiness and joy to others. Jin's a sucker for anyone that looks like they might need a friend, or someone to just talk to. He also likes to figure out why certain people just don't look happy, and does his best to teach them to look for the best in life. Life's too short to be sad, mad, or hateful, he believes that you should enjoy each and every moment that you have on earth.
「"To those walking in the rain, they need someone to walk with them more than an umbrella. To those crying to themselves, more than a handkerchief, they need someone to cry on."
❝A Remembrance ❞
Lee Jin-Kwon, or Jin as he prefers, is a little boy that would go through much before finding his place in life. He was born at the Mount Sinai Hospital, his mother was only 14 years old when she had him, and died during the birth. So his grandparents were his next of kin, neither of which even knew that their little girl was pregnant, she'd hidden it from them. They found out about the baby when they received the call about their daughter passing away. The grandparents were torn between grief, disappointment, and joy. Yes their daughter died, yes she had made a huge mistake, but they had a grandchild, a part of her to hold onto. They weren't sure if they were up for raising another child though, it was a hard decision for the middle-aged couple. They could've sent the child away to Korea, to be raised by the grandfather's youngest brother, who was 15 years his junior, but was that the right choice? How would the little one fair there? After much debate, they decided to keep him for at least the first five years of his life, and then they would possibly send him to Korea to be raised there. It wasn't a sure thing though, it could change, depending on how well behaved the child ended up being.
Despite the depressing beginning to this childs life, Jin actually was a very easy baby, he didn't cry much, and he behaved even as a toddler. Always cheerful, helpful, and loving. His grandparents thought that he was a magnificent child, he was far more behaved than his mother had ever been. They began to wonder where he got his mild manners from, perhaps whomever the father had been? Which was still a complete mystery, and one that they weren't keen on solving. When the time came around, and he had his fifth birthday, Jin was deemed fit to stay with his grandparents for a while longer. They did tell him about his mother though, wanting to be honest with their grandson. He was about to enter into school, they didn't want him clueless if kids asked him where his parents were, if they asked, he could tell them that his parents passed away. Neither of them wanted to tell him that he had a possible dad out there, it would just make the little boys life more complicated. So he began school, thus beginning his bout of education, his grandparents also enrolled him in a violin tutorial class. The next three years were fairly happy ones, and Jin excelled at the violin, surpassing everyones expectations in the musical field, he could even sing, though that wasn't his passion.
Then something unimaginable happened, a young man showed up, he was only around 23 or so, claiming to be Jin's father. Jin's grandparents tried to shoo him away, but that didn't work, Gary Park, supposed father, demanded a paternity test. He claimed that if Jin was in fact his son, then he wanted full custody of the boy, because he was his son, and his last remaining tie to the late Eun-bi. The paternity test came back that Gary was 99.2 % Jin's father, and the grandparents had to tell the boy the truth behind his father. Though they still had no intentions of just handing the boy over, they had been raising him up until that point, and it didn't seem right that they had to just give him over. So the three went to court, with Jin stuck in the middle, not wanting to leave his grandparents, but wishing to get to know the father he hadn't had up until that point. After months of fighting back and forth legally, the judge declared that they share guardianship, Jin would go back and forth between the grandparents and his legal father. His grandparents didn't see it as healthy, but there was nothing else that they could do. Jin wasn't thrilled about being shifted around a lot either, yet he couldn't help but be a bit excited to be discovering a parent of his own. He would soon find out that his biological father wasn't everything he wished him to be though, the young man was still very much a kid himself, and would go on to make Jin's grandparents life as hellish as possible just to drop Jin off with his own parents so that he, Gary, could go out and party the whole time it was his turn to have him. Jin learned a lot through it all, developed problems that he hid well, and became very protective of those that others might want to hurt. Just because his dad ended up an ass, that didn't mean he had to be anything like the man. Instead Jin did his best to exceed in his studies, and by the time he was 17 he was accepted into a school in Paris, France. Being 17, he didn't have to get his fathers permission to move away anymore, he did ask his grandparents however, if they would mind him pursuing his dreams. They didn't say a word about it, but his paternal grandparents did, they didn't want him going to school in Paris, they wanted him going to school in Korea. Instead he did what he wanted, and found himself getting called a lot by his paternal grandparents and father, with threats of being cut off from his inheritance and trustfund. None of that had ever mattered to the boy, so he did his best to keep his spirits high, and not worry about them. He checks on his maternal grandparents often, and visits them when he cans. Jin is now 19 and going to a well looked upon school for the musically gifted, he's one of the top violinists at the school.
Relationships
✫Eun-bi, deceased mother
✫Mr. Lee, grandfather
✫Mrs. Lee, grandmother
✫Gary Park, Father
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♪No Make Up
♪Zero Gravity
♪Two Melodies
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ThibaultJessie Laberge[ age ] 20
[ occupation ] Café worker/Club volleyball coach
[ sexuality ] Pansexual
[ brief overview ] Jessie grew up in a comfortable home up until they started le collège. Their parents divorced, which was a relief to Jessie (Thibault at the time) because, though they were young, they understood that when two people didn't love each other anymore, they were better off going their own ways before resentment turned into hatred. That being said, it wasn't until later that Jessie learned the reason for their parent's divorce was due to an affair their mother had been having. Their father still harbours feelings of hurt and resentment for her, but Jessie learned to accept it as it was. Besides, their father had never been the perfect husband, and he wasn't the one who got to see how much happier she was now with her current husband.
Jessie took up sports all throughout their collège and lycée years. From a brief competitive swimming record to a decade worth of volleyball experience, it has always been a part of their lives and it continues to stay that way. At the moment they have been hired as a coach for a small girls' volleyball league, and though it's a challenge because this is their first time, they absolutely love the team. On the side, however, because they haven't quite decided what to study in University, they work closing hours at a small cafe as an additional source of income to provide his share of the rent.
Gender has always been a huge part of Jessie's life. As a child it wasn't something they ever really questioned. However, it was through media exposure and his experience after primary school did Jessie come to realise that they couldn't sit comfortably identifying as strictly male. Sure, they looked like a male, and that was fine, but they didn't feel like one, and female pronouns didn't sit well with them eiher. They spent quite a bit of time in a sort of confused state of being, juggling he and she over and over, convinced they had to identify with one of them because there was nothing else. It was the accidental discovery of a forum for genderqueer people did Jessie realise that they weren't completely crazy for feeling out of place despite being born with a penis, facial hair, and every characteristic that should've assured them they were, in fact, a boy. Going through those forum topics, they discovered people identified as both genders, neither gender, and combinations of both. That website was where Jessie discovered the pronouns they have started using after moving out of his father's place. The man was less than pleased with Jessie's 'phase' and 'complete nonsense'.They have yet to tell their mother because they're pretty sure she's going to react the same way his father did, and they value the relationship they have with her more than their desire to tell her.
They're aware that they look male and, again, they're perfectly fine with that, which means that they're generally alright with people using he/him/his pronouns. When they do tend to be a little put down, it's due to others' insensitivity when they do tell people their preferred pronouns, but continue purposely using male pronouns. They've also chosen to start being referred to as Jessie, as that is the name they hope will one day be recognised legally.
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▬▬▬▬▬▬ There is nothing like ▬ a tickle time ▬▬▬▬▬▬![]()
─━━━ to make you feel like new so we'll gitchy gitchy goo ━━━─▬▬▬ Gitchy gitchy goo gotta ▬ gitchy gitchy goo gotta ▬▬▬Bae is an absolute, adorable sweetheart. He is a giggly, chubby bundle of joy that laughs at just about anything and everything. He gets cranky a little before naptime, but just about any kid gets that way. He loves his daddy more than anything else in the world that he's ever seen, and whenever his daddy is home he sticks to him like glue. He loves to kiss his daddy and hug him and climb on him and nap with him and cuddle up to him at night...needless to say, his dad is his whole world for him. He is still working on talking, and sometimes what he says is completely incoherent, but usually its said with a huge grin as if he just said the funniest thing ever, so if you smile at him he'll usually erupt into giggles. Bae doesn't know his mom, obviously, he never even was held by her so any maternal image is connected to his daddy only. If he thought anyone was his mom, he would think it was his grandma most likely. He loves his grandparents a lot, but his daddy holds a very, very special place in his heart that no one can trump.B A E H Y U N G
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age 2 ×× male ×× caste 3
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━━━━━ we can tickle all the day into the tickle night ━━━━━
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「"And when you’re the most unhappy, someone walks into your life and shows you how beautiful you are"
☁Leo Hyung ☁18 ☁Seoul
☁Male ☁Heterosexual ☁Law Student
☪Kai
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Traits
✧Loving
✧Affectionate
✧Boyishly charming
✧Funny
Growing up in a fairly safe, and loving atmosphere can make for well rounded adults. Leo might have grown into one of those normal adults, if he hadn't gone down a side road by having a son. Bae has changed Leo's life in many ways. Mostly for the good, he's had to think more seriously about his life and the future for his family. Instead going to hang out with buddies or thinking about traveling some after school, he's studying law, and wondering how to save up for his sons college fund. Leo has become more responsible, and serious about a lot of things, but sometimes he still acts up, and acts immaturely. As his mother quickly reminds those around them, he's still just a boy, being forced into a man by the choices he's made. He's quick witted, warm hearted, and funny. He thinks of others before himself a lot of the time, especially Bae.
「"To those walking in the rain, they need someone to walk with them more than an umbrella. To those crying to themselves, more than a handkerchief, they need someone to cry on."
❝A Remembrance ❞
Leo grew up like any other kid, with loving parents, a secure, firm home life. No big issues in his childhood, fairly happy and almost perfect. His parents were music producers, so they made a fairly good living, and could provide well for their son. He was the only child they had, so they invested all their time and love in him when they weren't busy with work. When he hit his teenage years he became popular with the girls, though he didn't pay them much mind until he was fifteen years old. That was when he met who he thought would be the love of his life. For Leo it was love at first sight, and he had no intentions of looking anywhere else. She didn't acknowledge him at first, but after a few months of him chasing her, she finally realized that there was a guy that was head over heels for her, and she might want to give him a chance. So the two began dating, they spoke of how they clicked, and would be together forever. Forever was a long time, longer than either one realized until they found out that Leo's girlfriend was pregnant. A baby was forever, a baby was a person, someone they would have to care and provide for in the next 18 years.
Leo was scared to tell his parents, they had long term plans for him to go to college, to join his uncle in the family law firm, which worked for the Blue House. It would all be ruined with a baby on the way, would they hate him? This was the first real hurdle in young Leo's life, and he had no idea of how to handle it. His girlfriend was even more freaked out than he was, she was even talking about terminating the pregnancy. Leo talked her out of that, he told her that he would be there for her and the baby no matter what, he assured her that things would be okay. Leo told his parents first, without his girlfriend there, he took it like a man, prepared for any reaction they might give. His mother cried, and his father paced, but neither parent outright yelled at him. Once they were calm they sat down with Leo and reassured him that everything would work out, that they would help, and make sure that he still got his education so that he could provide well for his future wife and baby. They insisted that he marry the girl, he agreed, but told them they would do so after the baby was born, because that was what his girlfriend insisted upon. He went with her to tell her parents, they were fairly rich, well known, and flipped out the way that Leo had expected his parents to flip out. They had Leo thrown out of the house, and wouldn't let him see his girlfriend for weeks after the announcement. Eventually they let the two see each other again, but nothing was the same. Leo noticed that his girlfriend wasn't the person he'd thought she was, all she did was complain about the baby, and tell Leo how he was the biggest mistake of her life. They fought constantly when around one another, as the due date approached, Leo wondered what would become of them.
She went into labor a week early, it was no surprise though, her stomach was so swollen that Leo thought she might topple over every time she took a step. The delivery was smooth and quick, no complications, and Leo was soon holding a 7 lb 6oz baby boy. She wanted nothing to do with the baby, and refused to hold or feed him, no matter how much Leo begged. The baby went home with Leo and his family hours later, and left the mother to rest, Leo planned on visiting again the next day with the baby, who he named Bae. The first night was tough for Leo, the baby got up every few hours to be fed, and Leo wasn't used to being a dad, he was alone in caring for the baby. His mom wanted to help him, but his dad made her hold back, saying that Leo needed to learn on his own. Early the next morning he went to visit the new mama, but she had already checked out, she and her family weren't at home either. It was a bit strange, but Leo thought that maybe they were just out. He returned the next day, and the next, four days later her dad finally answered. He gave Leo a slip of paper, it was a legal document saying that his daughter gave up all rights of Bae to Leo, and that she wanted nothing to do with either one of them from that point on. The breakup, the abandoning their son, none of it made sense to Leo, and he was over his head with confusion and worry. He fell into a depression, for only a few weeks, because he had a son to take care of. Bae became his sole focus, him and school. His parents helped him get on the fast track for his High school diploma, and then into his uncles law-firm for training. It was hard, being a father and working full-time, but it would pay off in the end, and that was part of what kept Leo going, that and the fact that he knew he was his only hope for his son to have a future. He eventually moved out on his own in Seoul, Korea. His mom watched Bae when Leo couldn't have him with him, and he was constantly trying to improve his life, and his sons.
Leo decided a month before that he needed a change, as did Bae. He and Bae had become in contact with Bae's mother again, though Bae didn't know that she was his mother. And it was just a bit too much for Leo, too many memories, too much loss. So he moved him and Bae to Paris, he told his parents that he thought things would be smoother there. They tried to talk him out of the move, but once he made up his mind, it was too late to get him to back out. Leo and Bae have found a small town house, and are making it work, slowly but surely. Bae and Leo are inseparable when Leo isn't working, best friends and forever loves of one another.
Relationships
✫Bae, Son
✫Mai, Mother
✫Jongin, Father
✫Ex-girlfriend (tbm Sav)
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♪If You
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☜☆☞☜☆☞☜☆☞☜☆☞☜☆☞☜☆☞☜☆☞☜☆☞Neo Lancaster
3 years of age
Adopted
Paris, France(view spoiler)
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Neo Lancaster was the second born to his father and mother, and the last to both. His mother died in childbirth, leaving the father to single handedly raise an infant boy, and his slightly older sister. Mr. Lancaster worked for the French government, and seemed quite capable of raising the two youngsters all by himself. Neo was given as much attention as his sister, and the pair were very close. Neo was never 'blamed' for his mother's death, as some children might have been. His father knew that the sacrifice his wife had made for their child, was worth it. Their son was beautiful, and bright, and he held so much of her in him, that he could still feel like he had a piece of her, every day. Mr. Lancaster's work wasn't exactly the safest, or best work, for a man with children, as they came to find out.
Neo was kidnapped at two years old, by enemies of the French state. He was only to be given back, in exchange for his father. Of course his father would do anything for him, and volunteered himself immediately, against the governments wishes of course. Neo and his sister were then left as orphans, the terrorists that had kidnapped Neo, killed his father before the French agents could rescue him. There were no other known kin, so of course the children were put into Child Services hands, left to be wards of the city of Paris. Neo's sister was adopted less than a year later, but the family had no interest in taking Neo. This broke the little boys heart, he didn't understand why someone would take his sister away from him. Neo is now three, and is waiting for his own forever family. He does have a family that comes to visit him, and takes him for play time sometimes, but they aren't interested in adoption. Its his best friends dad that picks him up sometimes, you see his best friend is Bae, and the two are almost inseparable. Bae's daddy, and Neo's daddy, used to be best friends. Bae's daddy really hopes that someone will come along and adopt his lost friends son, because he is a joy to be around.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
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ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ sᴘᴀʀᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴀ ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʙᴜsʜ
♛ ] ; L E O N R I CH A R D S H A W
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▸ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ : May 21st
[ ♠ ] gender : Male
▸ sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ : Bisexual with male leaning
[ ♠ ] occupation : Culinary student/cafe chef? waiter?
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ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴅᴏᴜʙᴛɪɴɢ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙᴇᴀᴛ
; ♠ [ y ] our bravery builds beyond you ╾╾╾╾
When you first meet Leon, it's not uncommon to draw your own conclusion about him. Usually an inaccurate one at that. With his brooding eyes (actually he's usually lost in thought about what to cook) and the tattoo's adorning his skin that give him the 'bad boy lool' when in reality it is just him expressing himself, it's hard to think he's anything but some intimidating, potentially rude or mean guy. But, all it takes is talking to him for about two seconds to learn that he is honestly, an actual cinnamon roll. He is sweet, and kind and very loving and so very patient. He has a high level of respect and believes in the mantra 'treat others how you want to be treated'. He knows that with some things, it just takes time, and nothing you do can make it go any faster. He also knows that just like how some things were always meant to be, there are other things that never were, and you have to respect and understand that in order to move on with life. It's pretty clear that he loves to cook, the focus he gets as he is making something marvelous out of such simple ingredients fills him with joy. But....there is something missing. He's not sure what yet, but he knows that there is something that he needs, or maybe wants, that is keeping him from complete happiness. He just doesn't know what it is yet.
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ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴅʀᴏᴘ ᴏғ ᴀ ʜᴜʀʀɪᴄᴀɴᴇ
; ♠ [ y ] our bravery builds beyond you ╾╾╾╾
Leon is the last born child in a fairly big family, being born after his parents had 4 other children, two boys and two girls, and then him. A surprise child 5 years after they'd had the others, but deeply loved all the same. All his other siblings were ecstatic to have another child in the family, Rosemary even joked about being happy she was no longer the youngest and being all too willing to part with her toys, even though she was only 5 at the time and still loved all her toys. Ranging from five years older than him to ten years older, he learned different things from all of his siblings and played in all their games, but even young it was pretty clear what their dreams were. Playing doctor with Brandon, playing cops and robbers with Renee, playing school with Charlie, and playing with legos and building blocks with Rosemary. And then, there was Leon. For the longest time, he seemed content to simply do what his siblings were doing, but then when he was ten, he discovered cooking and became utterly enraptured. Granted, what he was making at ten was with most of the work done by his parents, but it was clear he had a love for it. He begged for an easy-bake oven and was so proud when he'd make the food in it, puffing out his chest as he would hand the little treats out to his siblings and parents. His father let him help out with the cooking every chance he got, and his mother let him borrow the cook books to read.
By the time he was 15, he had taken over all the cooking in the house. He baked goodies and made bag lunches that made all the other students envious at the colleges all his siblings were going to, different ones to each pursue their dream careers, all would return home just to get goodie bags from Leon. He'd send desserts to the college, and his whole family would come together all the time just so they could have one of his homecooked meals. He volunteered at the homeless shelter and cooked them good food from practically nothing (since not everyone is willing to give anything all that great during can drives and the like). He surprisingly got really into baseball while he was in high school, it seemed he really had an arm after hand whipping so many things rather than use a mixer (and since he was almost constantly baking or cooking that meant he was constantly mixing) and as such he'd really built up the muscles as when he threw a baseball back to those practicing on the team, he really threw it. They pleaded with him to join and be their pitcher and he ended up playing on the team for the rest of his time in high school. When it came time to pick a college however, his choice was obvious and he picked a culinary school in Paris where he could be with his now retired parents, or rather be able to visit at least.
Now, at 24, he's still going to culinary school. He got accepted when he was 20, and hasn't been able to afford to take full semesters, and thus has only taken half semesters so he could also work and help pay for the cost of college. After all, his parents had 4 other children to send to college, which was hard on them financially, so he's doing it himself with the help of a job, numerous bake sales, and even a bit of crowdfunding if needed. He's got his own place, and a job and a school he loves to go to. But...something is missing, and he's not sure what yet. But he knows that with all things that require patience, he'll know it when he finds it.( Mother ) -- Lori Dunn Shaw ▸ 68; Retired in Paris
( Father ) -- Harvey Allen Shaw ▸ 72; Retired in Paris
( Older Brother ) -- Brandon Craig Shaw ▸ 35, Neurosurgeon in the US 11 years older
( Older Brother ) -- Charlie Isaac Shaw ▸ 33; Teacher in Paris 9 years older
( Older Sister ) -- Renee Arianna Shaw ▸ 31; Police officer in Paris 7 years older
( Older Sister ) -- Rosemary Amelia Shaw ▸ 29; Architect in the US 5 years older
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[ p ] ersonality
Lionel is a very motherly person. He lives for taking care of and raising others, and is perfect in his role as 'mom' at the orphanage he runs. He usually puts everyone else before himself, and has been known to work himself into exhaustion to do everything for everone. Thankfully, this doesn't happen too often, as he is the wheel that turns everything and without him much would not get done, simply because he's the only one who can do it. He loves to cook and clean and sew and sing lullabies and doesn't care if someone wet the bed or had a nightmare, he's there for them. Without his children, as he sees the other kids in the orphanage, he honestly has no idea what he would do.portrayed by━━━━━━━━━━ ━
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[ h ] istory
Lionel has no idea who his parents were. He never met them, in fact neither did the older lady who owned the orphanage whose steps he'd been found on. She named him because he wasn't even left with a note, clearly a baby that was just unwanted in all aspects. He was the sweetest baby, hardly ever cried. She ended up naming him Lionel, after Lionel Richie whom she loved and would play his records constantly. Cole came later when she needed to give him a last name to enroll him in school, it was more or less the first word that came to mind. Even from a younger age, when he first could walk, it was clear he liked to take care of others. As he got older, he started to help the older woman take care of the orphanage, cooking meals, changing diapers, and whatever else while she arranged things for the orphanage. Getting on in age as she was, Lionel helped her set things up to make it easier on her, like having automatic deliveries of food that she didn't have to go get or sign for, same with clothing and other necessities. He would then help put things away. Even before she passed away, Lionel had all but taken over the orphanage and ran it himself, with her mostly giving advice. He still had to go to school though, she insisted on it despite him saying he didnt mind staying to help her. It was while he was at school that she passed on. No one knew of it until Lionel came back with all the other kids in tow, having gone to each school and classroom to pick everyone up as he always did. She was taken away, reported to have passed away in her sleep, but the expected child services that should have came to take them somewhere else never came. Whether it was a mix up with the paperwork, or perhaps it was planned on purpose by the old lady, all Lionel knows is that he had to step up and raise these kids. So, he took over the orphanage. There weren't any infancts or anything left anymore, they had all been adopted out. The only kids really left were himself (who chose not to be adopted out so he could help) and 'troubled' children that most people didn't want. Some were getting close to 18 and were above the normal adoptive range, under normal circumstances they would have been kicked from the orphanage soon, but with Lionel in charge that wasn't an issue. He made new rules regarding some things, but for the most part life continued as normal. They still got deliveries of food and clothing, blankets and toiletries and whatnot. Lionel cleaned and kept house, having withdrawn from school to stay home and take care of everything. It's second nature for the other kids to call him Mom now, it started as a joke, but he really is like everyone's mom now. He recently found and took in a young girl, he didn't like the idea of her having to be out on her own, and he hopes that she will become or at least feel like she is part of the family soon. Or at least let him put her in school. He has put everyone before himself, and he actually needs a new pair of glasses, but since it never really comes up before anything else, he is just reusing a pair that he's had, even though they are too small. Thus he only really uses them when he needs to read. He can more or less see well other than that, but without glasses, he can't read at all. And to be fair, despite not going to school, he is still getting an education. He's learning from his kids who bring back homework. When they get older, around 18, its up to them if they want to get a job to either buy extra things for themselves and the others, or not. He doesn't make it seem like they are obligated to go work.family : mother -- Unknown ; father -- Unknown ; siblings -- Unknown
friends : basically his kids in the orphanage
infatuations : he has no time for thatmale ⋄ age 14 ⋄ asexual
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J A M I E S U T T O N
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"Lᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs ғᴀʟʟ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ"
[ p ] ersonality
Jamie is a super happy go lucky type of guy. He's incredibly friendly and wants to be friends with everyone, which makes his tendency to interact with strangers sometimes scary as not everyone is as nice as those at the orphanage. Luckily, since he attends school, the strangers he talks to are usually other students and teachers. He's just such a bright, sunny child with a very positive outlook despite the losses he experienced early on in life. The only time you see him sad, usually, is the day that his mother and older brother died. Other than that, he's almost never not smiling. He's very self concious of the scars he got from the fire though, he has one that goes up the back of his hand and up his arm, and he wears a long glove over his hand to hide it if he's wearing a t-shirt, or a regular pair of gloves with a long shirt or jacket. They were hand knitted by Lionel in his favorite color; yellow.portrayed by━━━━━━━━━━ ━
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"Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ᴏɴ"
[ h ] istory
Jamie is the second born child of his mother Elizabeth. He had a half older brother named Johnathan whose dad was a man that their mom divorced. She'd gotten with some guy named Helios on a one night stand, and ended up pregnant. She gave birth to the most adorable and sunny baby she'd ever seen. he was always smiling and happy. Shortly after he turned 1, Elizabeth became friends with a guy named Kole. The area they lived in wasn't the best, however, there were muggers and other such things in the area. When he was 3, however, things were getting a little worse, so Kole decided to talk with Elizabeth and maybe go ahead and move to the next step of their relationship and let her and the boys move in with him where they would be safer, something she had refused before out of worry that it was just a pity move rather than because he loved her. Johnathan was napping upstairs, where he and Jamie had been playing until his older brother had inevitably tired, causing Jamie to go downstairs to play so he wouldn't wake him. Even though they were only half siblings, Jamie and Johnathan were very close. Kole and Elizabeth were in the dining room as Kole tried to convince her to move in with him. Then, tragedy struck. No one really knows how, but a someone managed to blow up something in the house that caused a massive fire to bloom and spread. Jamie was the closest to the front door and safety, but Johnathan was in his room upstairs towards the back of the house. Elizabeth knew she had to try and save him, but she wanted to make sure that at least one of her children were safe, so she made Kole grab Jamie and get out, promising to take care of him if anything happened, though she was thinking if she had to go to the hospital from jumping out the window at the time. Kole grabbed Jamie and bolted out, but right after he did so, the rest of the house erupted into flames. Jamie tried to run into the house to get his family, getting burned just from the sheer heat of the flames, but Kole stopped him and, seeing how bad the flames were, knew he had to fulfill his girlfriends dying wish. He didn't hesitate to officially adopt Jamie, but unfortunately, the tragedies didn't stop there. They moved to Paris, which was where Kole's official home was, after Jamie's burns were healed and he was given the okay by a doctor. But one day while Jamie was at school, he was pulled from class to be given the bad news; Kole had been involved in a shootout at the bank, and had died on the way to the hospital. Once again, Jamie was alone. With no one to take him in, he was put in the orphanage. Luckily for him, it was the same orphanage that Lionel was at, and he took very good care of him. Jamie couldn't sleep alone for the first few weeks that he was at the orphanage, nightmares of losing everyone terrorizing him, so Lionel would let him sleep with him until he was able to get a stuffed animal for him that helped him cope through the nights. On bad days, Jamie will even take Stuffie, as he calls it, to school with him. He'll leave it in his backpack, but needs it with him all the same. It means a lot to him because Lionel knitted the doll himself. It's some kind of goat, or maybe a bunny? Perhaps a mix, its hard to say, but Jamie doesn't care. It was made with a lot of love, and that's all that matters. Lionel basically raised Jamie for the last 2 years.
family : mother -- Elizabeth Sutton: deceased ; father -- Helios ; siblings -- Johnathan: deceased ; adoptive father -- Kole Holloway: deceased
friends : open
infatuations : too youngmale ⋄ age 5 ⋄ occupation Orphan
"Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ"
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「"And when you’re the most unhappy, someone walks into your life and shows you how beautiful you are"
☁Leo Bastian ☁27 ☁Paris
☁Male ☁Bi-sexual ☁Café Owner
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(view spoiler)Traits
✧Charming
✧Enjoyable
✧Outgoing
✧Sensitive
✧Unforgiving
Leo is the kind of guy you find yourself laughing along with easily, he's the person in the group that you find yourself drawn to naturally. Unless he doesn't like you, then he'll either freeze you out completely, or make sure that you feel so humiliated that you wouldn't dare enter his presence again. For the most part though he's a really outgoing, fun guy that people flock to. He's sensitive, but in a quiet way, he doesn't let people know how their words effect him outwardly. He's the kind of guy that will just drink his emotions away later. He can be unforgiving at times, he doesn't mean to be, its just the way his family is, and he takes after them in some ways, even if he doesn't want to.「"To those walking in the rain, they need someone to walk with them more than an umbrella. To those crying to themselves, more than a handkerchief, they need someone to cry on."❝A Remembrance ❞
Leo Bastian, an infant that would be cherished and loved from day one. Even though he was technically illegitimate, his mother cheated on his father in the beginning of their marriage. Its something she regretted in the beginning, but didn't later on because her infidelity brought her the liveliest boy in her life. Leo's father was none too happy about it either, and in fact ignored the boy for the first couple of years, even though he gave him his name and claimed the little one as his own. No one knew about the infidelity but his parents themselves, not even the guy she cheated on his dad with. So it was very confusing for the extended family when Leo's dad didn't cuddle with the toddler or want to take him out. But as time passed, Leo really didn't give his dad a choice on spending time with him, he'd run up to the man and cling to his leg every time he'd walk through the door, he'd beg for stories and playing with toys, the two started a tradition of taking a walk right after dinner each night, and Leo's 'dad' started acting like a father finally, Leo was seven.
His mother was glad to see the two develop a bond, she was racked with guilt for her part in everything, but she couldn't help but love her son like any mother would, his paternal grandmother loved him too, and spoiled him rotten any moment she could. Leo was certainly loved in his family, his cousins were close and they played together often, the families would have get togethers several times a month. Leo never lacked for playmates with his cousins around, so he didn't ever miss out on not having siblings.
As Leo grew, so did his dreams, his father wanted him to be a lawyer, his mother wanted for him to become a doctor, but all that interested Leo was coffee. His family thought that it was strange that the little boy would spend hours trying different brewing methods, but as he grew, his skills became more and more impressive. So much so, that his mother began taking him to a barista she knew when he was 13, to improve his skills. His father thought that such things were ridiculous, his son needed to be looking to a real future, but Leo stuck to his dreams, and worked on becoming a skilled barista.
After high school, he went on to study in barista classes, and he studied under a well renowned barista at the same time, all while keeping a part time job. His mother was proud, his father had mixed feelings. Leo, Bastian, as he preferred to be called, went on to work at low end coffee shops at first, it took years of hard work, and study, before he got to be at a high end coffee shop. He was 26 when that happened, and during that time, he had been saving enough money to open his own coffee shop, which he did, six months later. Bastian has been so focused on his coffee making, and getting his shop, that he's barely dated, and never anyone that he took seriously. Now that his dream has come true, he has time for such things.Relationships✫Sarah, mother
✫Louis, father
✫Jeanette, grandmother
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「"And when you’re the most unhappy, someone walks into your life and shows you how beautiful you are"
☁Axel Song ☁Age ☁(Birth Location)
☁Male ☁Hetero ☁Student
☪D.O
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Traits
✧Serious
✧Insecure
✧Creative
✧Loyal
(Brief description)
「"To those walking in the rain, they need someone to walk with them more than an umbrella. To those crying to themselves, more than a handkerchief, they need someone to cry on."
❝A Remembrance ❞
Some called him a prince, he surely looked like one, but his parents only called him 'their son' the one that would forever change their hearts and make them wonder how there was ever a time they lived without his quiet soul. The first time his Mother gazed at him, tears fell gently down her pale cheeks, and her mouth opened slightly with wonder at the angel in her arms. How in the world had her, and her husband been blessed with such a beautiful child? Even as an infant Axel was quiet, and looked around with wonder in his expression. He was actually their second child, their first was adopted, Lehan Song, and he was a few years older than little Axel. Lehan didn't know that he was adopted though, his parents took him in when he was only a few months old, and he looked so much like them that no one would've known the difference unless told. Lehan was excited for the little brother that appeared in his life after his mother's stomach grew and grew. He stuck to his mothers side through the first year, helping and being kind to his younger brother. Their parents were extremely pleased with how things progressed, that both boys seemed to click with one another. Once Axel could toddle around, well he followed his hyeong around everywhere that he went. The two were thick as peas in a pod up until Lehan had to go off to school, then they had to wait until Lehan returned. Still, the two spent every minute they had together. When Lehan went off to school though, Axel was introduced to other children at playdates, and made one new friend, one that he would be close to for the rest of his childhood.
Axel was at the park, there was a huge playdate with the surrounding moms in the neighborhood and their children. Everyone was trying to make the best impressions, and doing what they could to make connections for their childrens futures. Axel didn't really try to make friends with anyone, he was quiet, and shy, and he kind of did his own thing. He'd been raised with his brother as his playmate, so this new getting together with other kids thing, well it didn't exactly rub off well with him and his personality. His mother seemed happy with the events though, so he would grudgingly do what she asked, and tag along. This play date in particular, well there was a bright, bubbly, adorable, little girl there, and she had no qualms with going over to Axel and sitting down next to him on the swing set. She started to chatter, and didn't stop until the play date was over, Axel barely said two words to the girl, but it felt like they'd had a weeks long conversation together in the matter of minutes, and she seemed to understand his lack of speech. She hugged him, unexpectedly, before leaving, and all that Axel could do was watch after her as she and her mom walked hand in hand away from the park. Come to find out later on, she liked to be called Daisy, and she didn't have many friends either. The mothers had seen how well the two had gotten along, and immediately tried to make friends themselves, so that their children could get together more often, and develop what would be a wonderful friendship.
A couple years passed and things changed in his home, and not for the good in his opinion. Lehan was sent away to boarding school over seas, so the only time that Axel saw him were holidays. Even summers were taken, because Lehan and their father would travel to their families companies in the summer to overlook things, and make sure that everything was running smoothly. Their father did this with positive things in mind, he only wanted to get his eldest son ready to inherit the family business one day. It never dawned on him that it would have a negative effect on the two brothers, or that it might make Lehan come to resent Axel. Axel was teary eyed off and on the first year that Lehan was away, he was sad a lot of the time. The only happy moments the little one had were when Daisy would come over to play, she always managed to get the serious, young fellow to laugh and relax some, Axels mother said that the child had some sort of magic in her. Though the two were close, sometimes it wasn't enough. Axel felt that him and his brother grew further and further apart as the years passed, and he hated that, because Lehan had been his confidante since he could talk. What would he do if the two of them became so distant that they could no longer talk to each other?
Axel didn't know it, but his brother would come to hate him. When his brother was 16, their parents told Lehan that he was adopted, Axel was just as shocked as Lehan. Neither boy thought that they weren't brothers by blood, of course Lehan being adopted made no difference to Axel, it did to Lehan though. He thought that this had to be the reason that his parents sent him away to a school over seas every year. It caused an even rift between the brothers, and Axel was oblivious as to why. Daisy was a good distraction, she could see that her best friend was down after that summer, and she made sure to keep him properly distracted. They got into more trouble that year than they ever had before, despite the getting into trouble though, Axel had a lot of fun, and found himself trying to concentrate more on Daisy than the situation with his brother. Slowly, but surely, Axel began to develop feelings for his best friend Daisy. Of course he didn't realize it for a long time. It wasn't until their senior year actually, that he realized just how he felt about her. She didn't reciprocate his feelings though, and the boy had to figure out how to keep his friendship, but to separate his feelings. It wasn't easy, and it took time, but he eventually figured out that he just couldn't be friends with her like he had been before. Axel has graduated, and is trying to figure out what he wants to do with his life.
Relationships
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✫Father, Mr. Song
✫Brother, Lehan
Playlist
→Oryn Jarvis
→17
→ Stevo Tran
→Paris, France
• Confidant
• Persuasive
• Manipulative
• Protective
• Fierce
Oryn Jarvis was born in Paris, France. He grew up on the streets of Paris, his mother was a starving artist, literally, and so she went out every day to try and sell her work, to put food on the table for her and her son. It wasn't easy work, and Oryn learned quickly how to beg, peddle, and steal. His mother disapproved of all of these things, but she couldn't exactly tell him no, when he actually brought food to the table. Mother and son were close, and leaned on each other, always. It was not surprise when the Department of Children Services intervened, they took Oryn from his mother, requesting her to get a steady job, a real apartment, and to be stable, for her sons sake. As Oryn was thrown into the foster care system, he learned to run away, and hide, fast. He was not going to be separated from his mom, and returned to her many times, despite the social services intervening. Oryn never did settle into a foster family, or a group home, eventually the social workers gave up, and left well enough alone, Oryn was 12 by this time.
Oryn never resented his mom for her lifestyle, or choices. He never failed to believe that she loved him very much, she was passionate about her work, and about him. He was just smart enough to realize, that her work was her life, and she would not change that for anything, or anyone. Instead of hating her for that, he excepted her, as well as made his own family, with some very unsavory people. But they protected him and his mom, they made sure that things were good for them, and that they would never be touched again. Oryn didn't mind doing unsavory things, if it meant that his mom could do what she loved.
At 16 Oryn was caught in a burglary, the court mandated that he be put in a rehabilitation program, for one year. In this program Oryn was caught up on his education, he even graduated, he found resources to help him with beginning his life, and learned some trades to help him get a real job. When he was released a year later, the gang he'd been a part of expected him to come back, they'd kept his mom safe the entire time he'd been locked up, after all. But Oryn didn't have plans to returning to that life, he was going to do something with himself, something that meant he could take care of his mom without their help. Oryn's kind of on the run from the gang, because he either has to pay to get out, or get beat. There is no other way, he's hidden his mom away, and is saving up the money to pay the gang back, he's just started his modeling career, and with the help of his best friend Minnie, he has the courage, and confidence that he needs to make it.
















































