Name:
Draco
(pronounced Dra then co then e )
Gender: Male
Song:
Circus MonsterI think this song fits him perfectly because he is treated like a monster and has no one there to support him. And the one he has to 'see' as friendship.
Why are other Parras scared of them?
Other parras are scared of him because of how he looks and acts. Draco never had a great up-bringing which caused him not to know how to act around others. He also had to follow certain guidelines his parents set down which made it hard for him to act normal. These guidelines were things like 'When talking always look someone in the eye and don't blink' or 'to greet someone come up behind them and tap their shoulder'. But there only a few examples. Because Draco was brought up like this he believed it was normal and was hard for him to adapt. He was also forgotten a lot by his parents so he usually had to get food for himself. Which involved hunting.
So now Draco always acts nervous of others as they are nervous of him. Because no one is teaching him the right way to approach people, or how to talk to them without being creepy.
Extras:
Short Story:
Draco watched the world go by. The wind whispering around him as he just watched. He watched humans play with other parrapups. He watched families. He watched friends. Things that he didn't really have. Yeah he had a ma and pa...but he ran away. And he knew they didn't notice. Just like everyone else. No one noticed him...
Draco sighed and turned away as he began walking towards his home. It was a run down looking home. It had been gratified and windows smashed. All because people thought no one lived there. He didn't care though. It was home for him.
Draco walked through the small hole in the door. He never bothered to open the door anymore.
He looked around and saw a bit of new graffiti. He studied the art for a bit. Another robot...though this one he had to admit was cute. It had small claw hands and little red antennas poking out of it's box like head. Draco smiled to himself. Sometimes he thought the graffiti was his only friend...so pretty some pieces were.
He sighed again as he walked over to a ruined red couch. He climbed up on it and laid down as he shut his eyes. So comfy, he thought as he snuggled into the red cloth.
Draco slept for a while as graffitiers snuck in and put more graffiti up on his home's walls.
When he awoke he came face to face with a small child's face. He cried out in surprise and jumped up. The child was a human child. It was a female and had short, boy-ish red hair, blue eyes and lots of freckles. Her face was pointed, almost adult like and her body was clearly un-weight from lack of food. The girl laughed at Draco's reaction. " Your a funny Chuck! " the girl giggled. Draco tilted his head. A funny...Chuck? He thought, I'm not a Chuck nor called Chuck...
The girl leaned away from him and smiled. " Were's your owner boy? Your little Chuck body shouldn't be sleeping here! Are you lost? " the girl asked.
In response Draco shook his head.
The girl rubbed her red head. " Not lost then, Chuck? Well...why aren't you with your owner Chuck? " she asked, the girl grinning down at him. It was a toothy grin and Draco could see she was missing a front tooth on her top jaw.
" Not Chuck " he chattered out. " Ddddrrraaacccooo " he said his name slowly for the girl to understand. " And I live here " he added.
The girl stared at him, giggiling. " Oh! Your a stray Chuck then? " she said, giggling. " Never seen a stray one before...what happened? Ran away? Not accepted? Don't matter actually! "
The girl then stuck her hand out. " I'mma Clover...or ya can call me Stray Chuck! Cuz that's what I am! A discarded Stray! " then girl introduced herself. She then laughed. " Oh course I'm a stray cuz I'm a Mutt! " she added, point to the faded green dog collar around her neck. " See I'm a shifter....a Mutt shifter at that...so why you so odd Chuck? Ya a ghost-stealer or somethin'? " she blabbed.
Does this girl ever shut up? Draco wondered. " I normal...I a parra not a Chuck...I like a black cat on halloween... "
Instantly Clover looked confused. " A black cat on halloween...sorry...don't understand ya crazy talk... " she said before going onto another subject.
This went on for a while. Clover came to the house and they talked. Only Clover was the one that mostly talked...Draco getting a few words in.
Soon friendship was born and Draco didn't even notice. He soon didn't mind Clover's overly talkative and suger-filled personalty and Clover ignored the fact that Draco talked weirdly. She soon understood him.
And once she surprised him by jumping out at him while in her Timber wolf form. Laughing as she changed back into a human looking thing.
(Sorry if so bad X3 Not the best writer! )
To cry in the wind is to call your love from a window.
To curse yourself is to ban anything natural.
To show kindness is to show friendship.
And to break a stone heart.