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[thimnint]

Veronica ~ "I'm Veronica; how long have you lived here?" I asked trying to make small talk

[Nero Sparda]

Lucas
"Since I was 4.. I live over there with my best friend and sister" I say pointing to the Orphanage

[thimnint]

Veronica ~ "hmm, what happened to your parents?" I asked

[Nero Sparda]

Lucas
Unlike my sister who would probably stay silent I gave her a smile but it turned upside down.
"Well.. When my sister was born our parents abused me, My farther was the one who did most of it. After a while of it I told someone and they called Social Service's, When we got taken in by them I got separated with my sister so I went crazy when I found her I ran and we spent a few days on the street.." I say. "Then this women took us in.." I added.

[type.]

Paris London Miller

A Sneak Peek

Name: "Bonjour.. I am Paris London Miller."
Nickname: "Non, I don't really have one.."
Gender: "Umm.. female.."
Age: "Well, I turn 18 February 1st. So right now I am 17."
Height: "Quite short.. "5'2."
Weight: "Normal.."
Nationality/Accent: "My parents are both from France, Paris and London. So Paris became my first name, and London my second. Oui, I have a French accent and sometimes use French. I speak it fluently."

What do you see?

Hair: "Caramel brown."
Eyes: "Bright blue."
Skin: "Tan, kind of."
Tops: "Tanks, Sweaters, Denim, Graphic.. etc."
Bottoms: "Shorts, Denim, Jeggings, Leggings.. etc."
Shoes: "Flats, Converse, High-tops, Runners.. etc."
Tattoos: "-shakes head-"
Piercings: "My ears are."
Accessories: "Depends on my outfit."

Digging Deeper

Personality: "Kind, Quiet, Shy, Reserved, Sweet, Loving, Caring, Blush Easily, Musical, Creative, Artistic, Trustworthy, Quick.."
History: "-sucks in breath- I may as well tell you. I was born in France, but soon moved to here. When I was 5.. my parents were murdered. The murderer was coming for me, but I remembered my mother say if anyone ever hurts me or your father, run as quick as you can and hide where they cant get to, since you are still small. So I followed her advice and that day, I became very quick and fast. I hid under a porch, too small for the murderer to get. He tried to shoot, but he ran out of bullets. Eventually he scowled and left, and I went straight to the police to turn him in, and get myself transferred to an evil orphanage. They treated kids horribly there, and I grew up knowing hardly any kindness. But I still managed to become kind, and who I am. When I was 10, I ran away and lived on the streets and abandoned buildings. I scavenged for food, but I managed to get money from drawing things for people and singing. I am still saving, and hoping to one day save enough and have a boyfriend, and move far away from here."

Love me, or love me not?

Crush: "Looking, I guess.."
BF/GF: "Non."
Husband/Wife: "Sadly, non."
Children: "Woah."
Orientation: "Straight. Sorry, girls.."

[thimnint]

Veronica ~ "wow, um, sorry, I don't know what to say, I had it hard too, but I was too young to remember the worst of it" I said trying to reassure him, or maybe comfort him, Gawd, I always have to be so awkward I bit my lip and tried smiling at him "you seem to be coping really well anyways, I'm impressed" I said, Alright, that wasn't so bad...

[Nero Sparda]

Lucas
I gave her a smile, This time it grew a bit bigger. "Thanks.. It's not all that bad.. It's just I need to control my sister.." I say and look at her "She self harms.." I added with a small sigh.

[thimnint]

Veronica ~ "Well I guess some people aren't very good at coping; I would know, I used to scream at my mom every night before I ran" I said with a smile on my face despite the memories saying that brought back.

[Nero Sparda]

Lucas
I nodded. "Anyway, Your new to this place, Right? Do you have a place to stay?" I ask her

[Nawratus]

(Recap/repost?)