Imperfection (Teen Romance, Accepting!)

[QueenofDragons]

The word IMPERFECT actually spells I'm perfect, because everyone is perfect in their own IMPERFECT ways

No one on this Earth is perfect. Some try to pull it off, but everybody has their own imperfections. With many, it's little things--a habit they can't seem to get rid of, a strange little quirk. Things that, though not bad per se, aren't too important. Sure, sure, there are those who would argue with that statement. But you must agree with me. Many of the imperfections people have are nothing.

But then there are those who have the big imperfections. The ones you can't help but notice. The ones that demand attention, that create obstacles. The ones that ultimately make that person stronger--and even more perfect, in their own imperfect way.

This is the story of our imperfections. Six of us, six unlikely friends, six huge imperfections. We've all got our own paths to find, our own mountains to climb. But sometimes there's people we run into along the way who make the journey a little easier. The people who take a little weight off our shoulders and give us something to smile about. Those are the people we remember, the people we look forward to meeting. It's usually in the most unexpected of places, right as we'd just about given up. And then there they are. People with their own mountains to face, but who somehow make the time to give someone else a little boost. In seemingly the most insignificant ways, those people can save us.

That's how it all happened. We were all going along our separate paths, but they happened to cross for just a little while. For an all-too-short but completely glorious time, all the mountains we had vanished. I think we all saved each other in some ways.

If you take one thing from all of this, let it be this: don't let the imperfections beat you down. Keep climbing, and bask in the sun at the top of the mountain. It may only last a short time, but every second is worth a lifetime of sadness.

[QueenofDragons]

Rules

Common Sense
All Tess/Nick/CS rules apply, as well as the common sense RP rules. Meaning no god-modding, power-playing, mary/gary sues, proper spelling and grammar, no text talk, use (()) or something similar in OOC, yadda yadda. Y'all know this stuff.


Posts
I would like a minimum of a good paragraph per post. Meaning at least five lines with quality material, something we can work with. I would love if you made pretty posts, but if you're on a phone/iPod or whatever, you can just leave it. But at least center it if you can, please. It looks awkward if you don't.

Characters & Forms
Please make your characters original. I don't want a million characters with the same personality. You can have only one character. Remember, there are only 3 girls and 3 boys. So if all the girl slots are taken, make a boy or don't join. 'Kay?
Do not post forms on this thread until you have been accepted. PM me your forms. If you don't, they will be ignored. Please use your own form so I can judge your creativity and literacy.
No anime or celebrity pictures, and no famous names.
All characters will have some kind of major imperfection. The plot of this focuses on helping each other get past them. Please don't use the same one as someone else. If you have a really good idea, you can reserve that one along with your spot. If you need ideas, feel free to PM me and I'll try to give you some.
I will reserve a spot for a maximum of 24 hours. After that, it's up for grabs. I won't be on every 24 hours to update (no Internet at the moment), so I'll post the time (in Mountain Time, look up the difference if you're in a different zone) and date the reservation is up. If it's past that time, that spot is open, I just haven't gotten around to changing it. Skim through to see if the person it's reserved for has posted forms yet, though. I should be able to get on after school most days on a phone until our Internet's back up.

OOC
Like I said before, use (()), (), [], or something similar when talking in OOC. Please, no text talk. Ever. Not even in OOC. GTG, LOL, and BRB are acceptable, but that's about it. Please be nice, respect each other, blah blah blah. No fighting.

Romance, Violence, Drama, Etc.
Yes, there will be romance. Yes, there will be drama. Gotta have it. Keep it PG-13, please. This means no graphic stuff. If you must go 'there', time skip or fade to black. As for romance, absolutely, I love romance. It's the whole point of this RP, plus it keeps an RP interesting, in my opinion. But don't go overboard. Once again, keep it PG-13.
Don't go crazy with drama, either. No suicides or anything.


Co-Owners, Mods, Etc.
I will appoint a co-owner and 2 mini-mods. That's it. These will be people I trust. Please don't ask to be one. If I want you to be one, I'll PM you and if you say yes, I'll put you on the list. The co-owner will be able to accept/deny people, enforce the rules, and demand that others bow down to them. (I'm kidding. Really. I swear.) I ask that they PM me anything important that happened with rule breaking, forms being posted, yadda yadda when I'm not on and they are. Mini-mods will be able to remind people of the rule and I ask that they PM me or the co-owner if someone is breaking a rule (something big, not like not using () or whatever once in OOC) if neither of us is on.

*These rules are subject to change if I think of more to add*

[QueenofDragons]

Characters

Ladies
- Lucienna "Lucie" Hale | Blind in 1 eye | DownTheRabbitHole
- Sophia Mansuesco | Deaf | Superbia
- Reserved | Up at 3:00 PM MT 10/2/12 | n o t h i n g;;

Gentlemen
- Lucas Logan | Kleptomaniac | roczen
- Open
- Open

News
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Relationships
Coming Soon

Co-Owner & Mini-Mods
Coming Soon

[QueenofDragons]

Lucienna Hale

Basics:
"Let's start with some basic things, shall we? Your name, your age, all that stuff."
"My name is Lucienna Juliet Hale. That's pronounced 'Loo-see-ENN-ah'. The reason for my god-awful first name? My parents loved the name Lucius--I have no clue why, but they did. Apparently they got it out of some book they both loved. Lucius was the main character or something. Anyway, they planned on naming me Lucius if I was boy, which, obviously, I wasn't. Which presented the challenge of finding a girl's name they liked. So what did they do? Take Lucius and make up a feminine version of it. I personally think it's a terrible thing to stick your kid with, but whatever. That's why I go by Lucie. Please just call me Lucie, or Luce. Call me Lucienna and you're dead. Very, very, very few people can get away with it.
I'm seventeen as of last November 20. As you can tell--unless you're blind and deaf, and nothing against you if you are--I'm a chick. Lady. Dudette. Chica. Female. Lacking a Y chromosome. I'm definitely not a guy, 'kay?"

Personal Life
"Okay, now that we've got all that out of the way, why don't we dig a little deeper? I'd like to know a little more about who you are as a person, where you come from, things like that."
"Got it. People tell me I'm crazy, and I take that as a compliment. I'm a dreamer and I'm proud of it--reality has no hold on me. I can't tell you how often people think I'm held back by my...erm...y'know. Oh, you don't know? Well. I assumed someone had told you...guess now. I'm blind in my right eye. Accident a few years. You didn't notice the scars?
Anyway, as I was saying, people assume that holds me back. Yeah, right. If anything, it gives me a reason to prove people wrong. And I have to admit, I have a lot of fun doing just that. Surprising people is my specialty. I will admit that I have a nasty temper, I'm stubborn, and I'm a little too brave. I get into trouble a lot--I'm always the first to leap without looking. You'd think that after the accident I'd be a little more careful. Oh, you wanna know how it happened? Pssht. You wanna find that out, you need to be a very special person to me. And there aren't many of those around.

On to the fam and background, then? Coolio. Let's see...I've lived here my entire life, along with my parents and older brothers. My parents are dog breeders/trainers, so that's pretty cool. I think I'm gonna follow their footsteps. I adore dogs. You wanna see pictures of them? We have eleven total that are ours, plus a couple litters that'll be sold and a few we're dog-sitting. Ours are: Cooper and Gypsy, the German Shorthairs; Jay, Sitka, and Baby Maggie, the Vizslas; Honey Bee, Neo, and Clover, the Australian Shepherds; Sebastian and Belle, the Weimaraners; and my beautful, wonderful baby girl, Legacy, a Pharaoh Hound. And that's not even including the two litters we have right now (the Honey Bee-Neo litter of six and the Cooper-Gypsy litter of four). Interested in purebred German Shorthair or Aussie pups? Haha, no, kidding. They're only a few weeks old. You're not takin' my pups from me anytime in the near future.
You might be wondering where we put so many animals. The answer is simple; we have a freakin' huge property. I love it.
Oh, wait, you wanted to know about stuff other than the animals, didn't you? Okay, yeah. Well I have two older brothers, Matt and Aaron, who are twenty-two and nineteen, respectively. Why didn't my parents curse them with the name Lucius and give me a normal name? No idea. Anyway, Matt's off in college on the other side of the country and Aaron's got an apartment about twenty minutes from the house. So I'm left with my parents, forty-six-year-old John Hale and forty-seven-year-old Marley Hale. Nothing too special there. They're your average parents.

I think that's about all I can cover on the personal life thing. I'm not going into anything else, if you want that. No history other than what I've already said, and there's no way you're getting romance crap outta me. So, we done?"

Miscellaneous
"Well, we got some good info from that, thank you. Now let's wrap up any loose ends, add anything you feel you should mention before we go."
"Hmm...nah, nothing comes to mind. I think we're good. That was fun. Come by the house sometime, see the dogs. They love visitors. Or you can just hunt me down around town. I almost always have at least one dog with me. And if you wanna buy a new companion, you know where to find us. Peace out, baby!"

[QueenofDragons]

Imperfection
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[CyberneticVampire]

||Oooh! I'll join bud||

[Darling, Darling]

I had a dream once when I was little. I was going to be someone important and make a difference in this big world. It was all starting to come together until I woke up and reality kicked in And they scream~The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand~And go mad for a couple of grams
But she don't want to go outside tonight~And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man~It's too cold outside
For angels to fly~An angel will die~Covered in white~Closed eye
And hoping for a better life~This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

Sophia Leo Ferox Mansuesco

Name~Well in order for you to know me you should know my name. The whole name all together is Sophia Leo Ferox Mansuesco. If you're wondering why it's so strange I'll inform you that I'm part Latin(3/4) and my ancestry dates back to Latin. The word Sophia is the noun of Sapeintia which means wisdom. Leo is word for lion and that's exactly what it means. Ferox comes from the english word wild. The noun's meaning is spirited, untamable, courageous, wild, warlike, dauntless. My last name, Mansuesco is a verb that originates from the word domare. The meanings are tame, entame, milden, soften, and grow gentle. In our family history though it's just grow gentle.
Nicknames~I don't have many nicknames seeing how my first name Sophia is kind of hard to shorten. I've been known to be called Sophie though and even just Soph. If you're close to me I'll let you call me monica....Total sarcasm right there. People started calling me Sophie when I was eight so unless I'm being serious or getting yelled at feel free to call me Sophie.

Sometimes it hurts. You can't give up though because, it changes so many things about who you wereDon't lose who you are~ in the blur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving~dreaming is believing,
It's okay not to be okay~Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart.
Tears don't mean you're losing~ everybody's bruising,
Just be true to who you are~Who you are

Age~Well I just turned 17 in September on the thirteenth so I'm a pretty grown up adult. Pretty funny joke right... Well anyways I was born in london on this wonderful day at 12:40 A.M. I kind of feel bad for keeping everyone up, but it's ok I guess. If you're wondering, yes I do have the cool accent.
Gender~I find it a bit insulting that you haven't figured this part out already. If you're not mentally well enough to know or just not able to see I will inform you that I am a madam. I'm not just a Madam, I'm a woman. Quoted from Disney Channel.... Well when I popped out of my mothers stomach the doctors said I was a girl and so that's what was put on my birth certificate. I didn't know it was that hard to see, but....Yeah.

Family~This part will be somewhat long because I consider my felines family as well and I have many of those seeing how my family owns a rehabilitation center for the big felines.I'll start with my human members first though. Wow, that sounded strange.
My mother's name was Annalisa Bailey Mansuesco.I never really knew my mother seeing how she passed away when I was four, but I have a few memories of her. The pictures and videos I've seen show that I have her facial features as well as her personality. My dad always said she gave me all the best features which I always took as a compliment because, she was a very beautiful woman.
My dad's name is Leonardo Alex Mansuesco. He's done a very good job raising me on his own and I appreciate him for helping me become the woman I am today. I have his smarts and also his shortness which I find funny. He raised me up to use my manners and treat people fairly and not to do stupid things people my age would usually do such as drugs and what not. I love my father very much for doing so because, I wouldn't have gotten accepted to all these amazing colleges without his guidance.

The oldest addition to our family would have to be Austin and Ally our ten year old cheetahs. We got them from Australia from under cover workers in an illegal poacher opperation going on. Austin being the male had tried to stick up for his twin and in the process he lost his left limb and wasn't able to go back into the wild. The two have such a good bond that everyone felt that Ally wouldn't be able to rehabilitate right in the wild without her brother so they both share a square mile enclosure on our property.

Then came Lapis the now eight year old cheetah. She was taken to our reservation back in '97 when she lost all her cubs to a disease and refused to function properly. After a while of coaxing her she grew to like the little me. She's grown very attached to me and even sleeps inside the house at night. Sadly she takes up more than half my queen sized bed. She's been trained to be pretty much my hearing air dog only it's a big cat form of it. She has a vest and we can walk around in public as well.

The third addition is a five year old lion be the name of Felix. He came over blind in one eye and very underweight. He became partially deaf in her left ear and due to that the animal people felt he wouldn't be able to hunt properly so here he is now. He's a momma's boy and Felix follows me around the enclosure like a puppy dog. He also stay inside the house and sleeps on the other side of me.

The next two aren't permanent additions, but I love them dearly. Their names are Sol and Luna and they're five month old lion cubs. We got them sent to us when their mother had been shot as well as the father by poachers. They have no physical defects as far as we can see so after a year or two they will be sent back in the wild or to a zoo and or kept here depending on their health. The sleep in my room to. Oh my poor bed.

Just be yourself. If you won't be you for yourself, be you for the person who hasn't fallen in love with you yet~But you change the world~with a song
And you can't make it right~when it's wrong
I can't stop~this music traveling round with me
Wherever I go~it's playing for you

Personality~Everyone describes me as being the fun outgoing one. I'm almost always never serious which results in constant laughing, jokes, and getting into trouble with teachers. I'm a bit ADHD, okay a lot and this explains my random thoughts and comments. I just tell them that it's because I'm a fast and good thinker and I know to much information which is somewhat true for a girl of my age. I'm told that I am one of the funniest people to know and I must say that I like to crack a joke here and there and pretty much everywhere. I am very original and don't like taking others ideas so if you know me you're most likely in for a few or more laughs.I'm very smart and I even tutored kids back in high school seeing how I had the highest GPA next to this weird anti-social kid in high school.Everyone would come to me for projects not really knowing that I usually just goofed off when working with others. When I'm alone though I'm very productive and when I get bored I tend to clean things. Being the smart and practical person I am people close to me come to get advice and to them, advice is given. I'm used to listening to others problems and situations and being the person to not tell secrets makes me very good to come to. I've often been told I give the best advice as well as tips though I find it funny how I can barely manage my own hectic life. Whenever this life gets to be to much the emotional beverage in a bottle tends to spill and that's when I become a whole other person. I've been told that I become easily upset when this happens and I can be mean and hurtful when upset. I've said a few things to people I love and I can never take those back, but I apologize multiple times until they finally get that I really and sorry. I can be a total buzz kill and this is why I often lock myself up in a room and bathe in my own self pity. Pretty stupid right? I sometimes get called Mama bear because, I stick up for people. I absolutely hate it when others are picked on and I stick up for them no matter who the two or more people are. Even if you're a stranger I'll probably be the first out of anyone to say something because that's the type of person I am. This is how I make most of my friends and it's kind of ironic. I hate being judged or ridiculed so I often try to perfect everything I do which is why I study things so hard whether it's a test or a task that I have to do I try my best.

Likes~I have a random list of likes so this may seem something like twenty one questions. I love working on the rehabilitation center and I'm almost always there working with one of the felines. I love the color blue which explains my fondness of the sky. Speaking of the sky I love it when it rains because, it may seem cheesy, but I enjoy dancing in the rain. Nah, I think my best when it rains and I just enjoy the feeling you get when it rains. I love disney movies and my favorite is Lion king...Go figure. I enjoy swimming and I'm even trying to learn how to surf which is going pretty good. I'm a pretty good cook if I may say so myself and I enjoy eating food to. I thank God for my high metabolism whenever I decide to totally pig out. I love fires and I can be found lounging by the fire place if not in my room.I'm pretty good at singing I guess.
Dislikes~Me being a very happy person means I don't have many of these, but I guess I have to put those few down on here. I hate sea food with a passion and I have no clue why to be honest. I don't like when others are picked on and it upsets me to no end. I hate failure and I often don't take judgment very well. I don't like losing people and I do my best to keep in touch with them. I don't like being used and it's one of the worst feelings ever. I hate it when I'm sad and I often try to fake my way out of conversations about my feelings.

[i]I miss the people I didn't get the chance to say goodbye to the most. I do so because, it leaves me with regrets and things I should have said are now forever in my head.Looking into your eyes
Looking into your eyes
Oh won't you walk through
And bust in the door
And take me away
Oh no more mistakes
Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay

History~This might be a bit long, but you shall endure my friend. When I was young I lost my mother to a five year fight against cancer. Growing up with just my father was difficult, but we made ends meet. It was the worst when I got to Elementary and people started to whisper things like 'where's her mum,' or 'her mum probably doesn't care enough to be here,' and it really hurt me. I tried to stick up for my self a little bit, but it usually never worked out well. I met my best friend Aj Lara back in seventh grade. He practically fended for me the whole time. He was what you'd call a brotherly figure and if I was sad he would always find a way to pick me back up and make me happy again. He was an amazing person and a good boy to know. In ninth grad I realized I really liked him and I guess he liked me to. We were a good couple everyone would say now a day. We stayed together until the end of our sophomore year when he passed away in an car accident. The driver had been drunk and was speeding down the high way. After the crash, at his funeral, and the next year I was a total emotional disaster and even the mention of his name would make me break down. My dad made me see a doctor once and now I have to go every week. It didn't really ever help though because, just talking about what happened wouldn't change the course of the event. After the entire thing I barely got out and my grades dropped a bit though they still remained A's. It would have been different if I knew it was coming because, then I would have time to prepare for the goodbye, but I never got to tell him my goodbye. The last time I saw him was about fifteen minutes before the whole thing and the last words I told him were a simple three words. I think you'd be able to find those one out because I haven't said them to another boy since. when I was thirteen I went deaf, but Aj helped me through it all and now I can read lips
Memories~I remember meeting Aj for the first time. We both had A lunch and I usually sat alone towards the windows. It was the first day of school and dad had been to busy to fix me a lunch. He walked over and sat by me giving me one of his grins he always gave me. I remember him sliding the nachos in a box that the cafeteria sold and introducing himself. We became instant friends that day. I'm glad it happened.
It was on my birthday when AJ asked me out. He'd gotten my this necklace I'd been wanting since I was in seventh grade. At first I was to shocked that he'd given the time to remember that I'd wanted it seeing how I'd only talked about it once. He'd been a bit nervous, but when he asked all I could do was nodded and pretty much tackle hug him. I remember that day fondly.

Looks will only get you so far unless you have inner beauty as well.Thunder rumbling
Castles crumbling
I am trying to hold on
God knows that I tried
Seeing the bright side
But I'm not blind anymore
I'm wide awake,
I'm wide awake....

Looks~I'm not that special when it comes to looks in all honesty. I'm very short so don't be surprised when I tell you that I'm only five foot three. Being the shortie I am this means I only weigh about eighty two pounds. I'm light and stealth like a ninja no? To bad I'm a total klutz.My hairs a natural dirty blond and it gets lighter in the spring and summer, but darker in the fall and winter. My hair is naturally curly, but I often murder it with my straightener. My eyes are this boring blueish gray color and though they seem normal they have to be the prettiest thing about me in my own opinion. All others are not wanted. I'm often found wearing skinny jeans and short shorts if not a pair of sweats. For shirt I enjoy wearing pretty much anything. I have a few things given to me by Aj that I hold fond to me.
[/i]Love life~My love life's kind of dull because, I've only ever had one boyfriend so there's no point in talking about any ex's. At the moment I do not fancy anyone nor do I think I will for quiet a while. It's kind of like that moment when you realize that you don't need a boyfriend to be happy with your life. You know what I mean? If I were to like someone they'd have to be really amazing and an all around good person. It'd be nice if they were the same height or preferably taller than me and it'd be kind of mandatory for them to like music. They'd have to be pretty brave because, at one point I'd like them to meet my many felines.

[Cruze.]

Hey, so I heard you have some questions to ask me? Yeah, I'm Lucas. Well no, I have a last name too. Yes, and a middle name. Fine, fine. My full name is Lucas Oliver Logan. Yeah, initials are LOL. Normally people just call me Lucas. Not Oliver or Logan, or even Luke.... Lucas means 'Banner of light'. Oliver means 'Elf army'. And finally, Logan means 'Hollow'.

Fear is your friend. When you feel it, act.

Yeah, yeah. Start with the basics and get into the more detailed stuff, I get it. With the fact that I've already told you my name, I'll move on to some other stuff. Alright, so I guess I'll start with the obvious, I'm a guy. Dude, muchacho, bloke, boy, gentlemen, bro, brah, male... I think you get the picture by now.
I was born at 5:54 a.m. on a bright and beautiful March day. Yeah... Bright and beautiful. It was March 17th, of 1993. So that means if you do your math right, I'm 19 years of age. Yeah, 19, old, right? No, I'm not even a legal adult. Well, I am, but not a legal drinking adult. I was born in Cork, Ireland, and I grew up there most of my life. That was until I was 15, when we moved to America. you're probably wondering what happened to my accent, right? Well I've been here for four years, on occasions you can hear it, but most other times I've lost it.
I'm also Straight. That's something you should get drilled into your brain. I have found no interest in my sex, and I never will. I'm not attracted to guys, end of story. We can be friends, but nothing more.

I would say I'm about five foot eleven inches off the ground, not much else to it, some times I will round it to 6 foot. Hey, what's an inch gonna matter to anyone? Yeah... thought so. I weigh about 130 pounds, all muscle, nothing else.
My hair color varies depending on the light that hits it. If there is very little light out, such as night time, it comes across as black, pure black. During the day, if it's a cloudy day, it comes across as a dark brown shade. In the sunlight it turns light brown with blond streaks on the top half of my hair.
My eyes? Right. We'll go from the outside in, how's that? Well On the outside part of my iris there is a dark navy blue ring to start with, as you progress towards the pupal, it stars to turn a lighter shade of blue quite quickly, and that progresses into a light mint shade of green. Once you get next to the pupal it's like a hazel color, but that's a small portion of it. The hazel part kinda looks jagged as it goes into the green shading. Like spikes I guess.
Well I'll start with the fact that I have a medium sized body frame and then we'll go form my head down. I have a decent sized head I think, it's well proportioned compared to the rest of my body, doesn't look to big or to small. My jaw line is more of the square jaw type with a slight curve, not like a sharp square jaw type. My nose is kinda flat along the bridge, it's not a snowboarding jump nose, it’s just flat. The bridge between my eyes is about half an inch thick and my eyes are close to it, but they aren’t so close that it looked weird it just looks natural.
Moving onto my shoulders, I would say that they are pretty broad; the space between by shoulder joints is probably around two feet. My arms drop to around my mid-thigh...I think... Yeah, mid-thigh. I think if I were to touch my head to my knees, my nose would go about two inches below my knee caps; making my legs around a foot and a half longer then my torso and head combined. I think that's a good guess.

Family.... Great, just what every nineteen-year-old adolescent male wants to talk about.... Yeah well, I had a mom and dad, but they didn't want me, so I was thrown into the foster care system. I have a few siblings... Okay... A lot of siblings... not counting all the foster siblings I've had.
My parents were always making babies, always. And they always abused them, so every time my mom has a kid, they get sent off to a new foster home that wants them. I think up up to 3 brothers, not including myself, and 5 sisters. So that's a total of 9 kids.... And If I heard correctly, my mom is 5 months pregnant. So I kinda have a big family.... I'm the oldest of it all though. We are close, very close. I love my family to death, and I'd do just about anything for them. I like to be that great big brother everyone talks about.
Oh, uh, sure. I can give you the order and names... First there is me, Lucas. Next is Michael, Then there is the third, Chelsy. Fourth and fifth you have the twins, Joshua and Kat. Sixth is Hazel. Seventh is Danny. Eighth is Johnny. And then the last little one is my baby, baby, sister, Cleo.

Yeah... I know, everyone likes to get into the bad days... I get it. But you gotta promise you won't tell anyone. Anyone.
Alright, so you already know that I was born 1993 in Cork, Ireland. Yeah, and then you picked up that we moved to America when I was 15, then you grabbed onto my many siblings, and then you heard about the foster care system. It probably makes no sense to you, so I guess I can throw it all together into a nice little wrapped package for you.
So I was born in Ireland, okay, I think we've established this quite nicely. I was an only child for only a year and a half. My mom got pregnant again with my first brother, Michael. When I was 15 months old she gave birth to him. After that, kids kept coming. Next was my first sister. Then twins, a brother and a sister. By this time I was maybe 7. When I was 10, another sister was born. So right now I'm at what? 2 brothers.... and 3 sisters... Awesome... 3 more to go. When I was 14 another sister was born. And form there we moved to America. All of us, it was amazing how we did that with so little money, and so many kids.
Well once we got to America Nothing changed. Even back in Ireland, our parents were abusive, but no one did anything about it. Once we started going to American schools, that all changed. People started to report out parents, and next thing we knew, when I turned 16, we were in the foster care system. And then my mom gave birth to my last brother... And he went into a house with me. I was used to it, the kid getting all the attention, that's how it always was. But It never bothered me. Over time I started to get into a little crime here and there trying to protect and help my siblings. I always got a bad reputation at school. I was the one in the fights as I helped my heart broken sister beat up her last boyfriend, or I protected my youngest brother from a bully.
Once my last sister was born I settled out a little, we all got moved to a new school. I am currently still in school because I was held back, suspend, all that crap. finally though, the system somehow managed to get us all into one house, a family that just wanted the money from us, but they left me to take care of them. They would pay for food shelter and the necessitates, but that was it. So it left me, Little old Lucas, to care for my eight siblings. Fun.

What are some things other people think about me? Well everyone thinks I'm a freak, mean, I'm troubled, loner, all that jazz. That's simply because they don't take the time to get to know me. All my siblings would have a different point of view of me. They end to say that I'm Loyal, caring, giving, caring, funny, friendly, protective, and quiet.
I guess some of the things other people say about me could be true, that's only because they see another side of me.
normally I'm only the mean type of guy when someone threatens my family. Our close bond with each other, and my protectiveness over them with often send of my mean streak if anyone thinks of hurting them. Normally I can be a kind guy, but you provoke me, then I will lash out, that's what helped me get held back in school....
Anyways, I can be a loner at school. Often that's my only alone time. Living with eight kids who all depend on you to take care of them can get pretty difficult at times, so school is the only place I get time to myself. I'm quiet at school, not necessarily shy, just quiet. I'm an outgoing guy outside of school, I just really want some time to myself when I'm in school, cause by the time I was out the school doors, I have family all over me.
I was a trouble guy, back when I got into all the criminal stuff. But I'm not so trouble anymore, people spread rumors that I'm a thief, an assassin, stuff like that. But I guess they're right with the thief, but I'm no longer a thief, so, yeah. I'm not as troubles as I used to be, and I'm not the kinda guy to go around talking about my troubled past, it's the past, so you move on.
I'm a very loyal guy, you see it in my relationship with my family. The ones I care about are first in my life, end of story. My family comes first and I will be there for them. The only person I would be equally loyal to is a girl friend I might end up getting, if that ever happens.
I'm the caring type. You know, always willing to give advice, not the caring as in 'giving back' type of stuff, but I'm caring in words. I try to make your day by saying something nice and that shows I care. On occasions I will give you something, but that's if I have the money, or you really mean something to me.

Of course I have things I love, I'm not a total emotionless freak. Yeah, well if you have things to love, you must have things you hate. Alright, can we stop getting into this and let me answer your questions?
Some of the things I love are family and friendship. Life isn't life with out either of those, in my book anyway. If we're on the topic of things I like, then I'll have to say I like to work out. This may seem strange to you, but I like to be able to relieve stress through lifting weights and stuff like that. Strangely enough, I like farmers markets. I don't know why, thy just entertain me well. And yeah... stuff like that. I also Like food, almost any kind of food, I will eat, just put it in front of my face. And last but not least, I'm an avid guitar player and singer.
Most of the time I don't like preps, in fact, I hate preps. They just annoy me. I can talk to them and get along with them if they play it cool and easy and aren't like 'oh I broke a nail.' That crap annoys me to death. I've never been a big fan if cats or fish. They just.... Annoy me I guess. I don't like it when family members give side hugs. I mean Come on people.... Side hugs are for strangers! I don't like people who don't work for something. Don't just beg people for stuff, earn it! Not everything is handed to you.
On the topic of fears, I have Aviophobia. Which is the fear of flying. I prefer not to be in planes. They just make me nervous. I don't want to go plummeting down to earth at 15,000 feet to my certain death, or the possibility of being stranded on an island for the rest of my life.
I'm also scared of clocks, this is called Chronomentrophobia, it's not a terrible fear where I can never look at a clock. It's just a fear more of passing time, how I have so much to do and such little time and looking at the clock can just make me anxious. I'm told this behavior is a fear.... I just roll it.

I really don't have any past relationships to talk about. I've crushed here and there. Maybe one girl each year I've gone to school.
Okay wait, there was this one girl, back in Ireland. Her name was Lucy. We were pretty close, she was my neighbor. We played just about everyday when we were kids and once we started becoming teens we started dating. It was nice, probably the only girl who ever understood other then my sisters. We dated until my family left for the states, then we kinda broke up and have never been in contact again... so that was kinda a... failed relationship, I guess.
Well yeah, right now I have no crush and I'm not really in a relationship, that's kinda not what I'm thinking of right now, not when I have so many siblings to keep an eye out for.

I guess because you ask.... I'll let you in on my imperfection. After all my days of theft, I still have a bit of a kleptomaniac in me and here and there I'll just grab something out of uncontrollable impulse. I don't like to, but it happens and it's hard to resist.
Yeah, I think you do. There's not much left to me, you've sucked me dry of just about everything.
You think I'm still hiding something? Well I'm not, there's no pets, no thing. you know everything you need to. Now, may I please leave? Alright, thanks. Later.