divide & conquer - semi advanced discussion

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______________________ ( lyncoln andromedus ) _________________

●●● male, nineteen, bisexual, human, lucky blue smith ●●●

_____________ ( ♔ personality ♔ ) _____________

Lyncoln is...well. Most people tend to see him as that unforgivably beautiful boy who inherited his father's bakery. He's a bit of a mystery for most people, considering he doesn't really talk to people. Well, only certain people. The speculations about him are the thing of all the latest gossip if he really gives it a go. He seems nice, as far as anyone can tell. He's just slightly odd, with the way he stares, like he's trying not to forget. Lync has a tendency to be a little ditzy, to forget a few things if he isn't careful. Adorably clumsy, but for the most part, that's all people really know definitely.

Lync has a habit of shutting down if he can't deal with something emotionally. Not in the sense of leaving no room for other emotions, but sort of going a little...brain dead. His mind has the disadvantage of being able to think of multiple things at once. It's nothing too serious, but it's definitely not a good thing for him to be daydreaming about a certain someone when he's baking. Lots of fires to put out these days.

_____________ ( ♔ biography ♔ ) _____________

From a young age, Lyncoln had always found himself at a disadvantage. He couldn't hold a conversation and look at something sparkly at the same time. His attention could never be divided. He wasn't sure if that was meant to be a good thing, like his mother had once said, or a bad thing the way his father saw it. He knew, though, that it would be useful in some respects. His focus on a singular task is perhaps what even allowed him to be involved with the bakery. From the time he could identify tastes and smells, he was always deep in the kitchen, under the tables as he watched his parents work. His brothers, all five of the rowdy lot of them, had gone off to do other things while he kept up the fort.

A year ago, his father entrusted him with the bakery, stepping down as the owner. For Lync, it was perhaps the greatest thing to ever happen to him. Or, that was what he thought at the time. But then he stumbled his way into Lorraine, and well, he might have to revise the list of "greatest things ever" that he has.

_______________( lyncoln andromedus ) ________________