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"I don't want to be some prince, or just another rich kid. I don't want to be money, fame, or looks. I just wanna be me."

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【The Silent Prince】

❝...I didn't choose this life...❞

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❝...it chose me...❞

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❝...I didn't choose to be rich...❞

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❝...I didn't choose to be fortunate...❞

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❝...I didn't choose to be royal...❞

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❝...For once, I want to choose...❞

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❝...To lead my own life...❞

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❝...My choice is...❞

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❝...to just be me...❞

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『Name』
Adrian Phillip Hans Treléus

『Kinnect Username』
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『Gender』
Male

『Age』
17 years old

『Sexuality』
Pansexual

『Kingdom』
Otallia

『Good Traits』
Quiet
Independent
Clever
Good Listener
Patient

『Bad Traits』
Unforgiving
Bottles emotions
Rebellious
Cold towards others

『Fears』
Clowns
Responsibility
Daffodils

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Adrian is... unique among royals. Namely for the fact that he has no interest in actually being a royal.
Born on a stormy night along with a twin sister by the name of Cherie Rose Antoinette Treléus, Adrian was the immediate heir to the throne of Otallia, a small, stormy, coastal kingdom of rocks, cliff, and sea. His parents were thrilled at he birth of his sister and him, and the towns people held a celebreation the day after their birth, rejoicing in the birth of their next King and his sister.
Adrian and Cherie grew up as Royal children would: spoiled. They were pampered not only by their parents but also by the staff and local townspeople in the village below the castle. They would run through the town as young children with no one to escort them, playing in the farmers' fields and dancing through town. Their people loved them and would often give them treats or toys to play with. Some would even invite them into their homes for afternoon cookies or to play with their own children. They were happy, and so were the people. It was a very peaceful time in Otallia.
When the twins were ten years old, a rebellion broke out. People invaded the castle, burning and destroying everything in sight. By the end of the night, Cherie, along with many of their beloved servants and staff, were dead. Adrian was devastated, and so began to shut himself away, refusing to talk to anyone. The happiness in Otallia was at and end, and it has never since returned. A candlelight vigil was held by the townspeople that night in front of the castle, mourning the death of their beloved princess. Adrian just watched from his window, silent and without emotion. He hasn't been the same since.
Now Adrian is outright disobedient, defying his parents and their orders. He refuses to accept that one day he will be king, deciding instead that he would rather just live a simple, ordinary life. His parents have made many attempts to try and correct his ways, but none have worked. As their last resorts, they placed him into an arranged marriage, thinking that it may do him some good. When he refused to see his fiancé, though, they found it to be the last straw and shipped him off to Allington to learn how a prince should properly behave. Still, though, he is resistant and hateful. He just doesn't want to be prince.


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Name
Adrian Phillip Hans Treléus
Age
17 years old
Gender
Male
Sexuality
Pansexual
Fav Food
Chocolate cake
Fav Color
Black
Kingdom Name
Otallia
Looks for in a person
He doesn't particularly have much interest in romance, but if he had to choose then he tends to like people who are open minded and don't try too hard to be who they aren't. He just likes people who are real.
Likes
Rain
Nighttime
Dogs
Kids that remind him of his sister
Rebelling
His sunglasses
Dislikes
Bratty kids
Preppy people
'Perfect' people
Being a prince
Talents
Dancing (but don't say anything about it or he'll kill you.)
Absolute Turn-Offs
Uptightedness, perfection, and people who think they're better than others.
Other
Don't expect him to get along with his fiancé. He doesn't like people. =-=

[duncundog]

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"Perfection isn't possible. It's not. What is possible is faking perfection, but then that requires a lot of effort."

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【The Perfect Princess】

❝...Sometimes people expect things...❞

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❝...and sometimes you can't deliver....❞

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❝...Am I a screwup if I don't?..❞

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❝...I'm still only human...❞

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❝...I am a princess...❞

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❝...and princesses are always perfect...❞

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❝...I have to be perfect...❞

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『Name』
Seraphina Marie Le'Stout

『Kinnect Username』
PrincessSeraMarie<3

『Gender』
Female

『Age』
17 years old

『Sexuality』
Straight

『Kingdom』
Elemonterr

『Good Traits』
Hard Working
Honest
Intelligent
Polite

『Bad Traits』
Stressed
High Maintenance
Misconceived
Too Determined

『Fears』
Failing
Being a disgrace
Fire
Heights

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Seraphina Marie Le'Stout was born on a bright, sunny, beautiful summer day to the king and queen of gorgeous Elemonterr, a kingdom known for its spectacular beauty and peaceful lands. She grew up there as the spoiled princess, reviewing everything she wanted and could ever ask for. She lived the life of a spoiled little princess: her parents and people made sure of it.
Her entire life, Sera has been seen as the perfect princess. The quintessential example of what it meant to be royalty. Just simply picturesque. She was great at sports, academics, and the arts. She was beautiful, talented, kind, and intelligent. She was everything a princess should be and more. Because of this, her family and people al begun to see her as the 'perfect princess', and she felt obligated to hold up to that title. She would stress herself out to make sure that she was always doing everything exactly how it should be done. Everything just has to be perfect for her, and that's the problem. Life isn't perfect, and Sera is well aware of that fact, but she always tries her hardest to make it as perfect and royally possible, or else she feels she will be letting her parents and her people down.


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"It's not always easy living a lie. Some days I just have to wake up and tell myself it's the truth."

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【The Fake Prince】

❝...It isn't always easy...❞

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❝...living a lie, I mean....❞

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❝...Sometimes I wonder, if this really all worth it?..❞

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❝...Am I really doing what's right?..❞

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❝...Then I remember...❞

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❝...and suddenly I don't want to know...❞

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❝...What I'm doing is wrong...❞

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❝...I'm a fake...❞

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❝...and I'm not proud of it...❞

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『Name』
Alexander Purue Kinglsey III

『Real Name』
Rusty

『Kinnect Username』
~OneDrop~

『Gender』
Male

『Age』
16 years old

『Sexuality』
Bisexual

『Kingdom』
Arasula

『Good Traits』
Kind
Honest
Caring
Friendly
Helpful

『Bad Traits』
Greedy
Emotional
Good Liar
Untrustworthy

『Fears』
Being found out
The real Prince Alexander
Thunderstorms

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Rusty, or Alexander Purue Kingsley III as he is now referred to, was born in the kingdom of Arasula to a poor, single mother with no family or money. Not being able to take care of her new baby boy, she left him, abandoned, in the streets. He was taken into the Foster care system where he was passed from home to home before finally landing into a group home, a place where unwanted Foster kids go until they're old enough to leave the system. He ran away when he was eleven, feeling that he wouldn't be able to take a moment more. He ran off into the streets, starting for himself a new phase of his life.
Rusty spent the next five years of his life on the streets, pick pocketing and stealing to survive. It was hard, and there were many times when he truly wondered whether he'd survive. Arasula is cold with harsh, bitter winds, and snow often covers the land. It's hard, but he survived, and that's what mattered.
It was this year that Rusty first met Prince Alexander Purue Kingsley III. The esteemed Prince of Arasula was supposed to attend Allington, but showed no interest. Instead, he paid for Rusty to go in his place and pretend to be him since none of the students and staff had ever seen him before. Now Rusty acts as the prince, despite not really wanting to. It is a secret he must keep.


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My name is Izzy. I am an eighteen year old male, and I am schizophrenic.

It's an old saying that life is a series of dominoes. Once one falls, the rest will soon follow. It's true. Everything in life is connected in one way or another, and eventually everything you do will come back around to greet you again. Sometimes it will bear gifts, and other times it will bring only misery. It all depends on how you live your life. It depends on who you are.

I was born on August 25th, 1996 in Pensacola, Florida. My life was... well, it was average. No, nothing too tragic or horrendous, at least, not at first. You see, I had a sister when I was younger. We were really close, always were, and I loved her very much. She's always just been very important it me. When we were little, though, she contracted meningitis and unfortunately passed on. She died. Honestly, I kind of blamed myself for it. I still do. I don't know if it's because I was just so young when it happened, but I've just always felt that there should have been something I could've done to save her. Anything. Of course, there probably wasn't, though, and I was just being irrational. Still, though, that doesn't mean I don't think it. In fact, after it happened, I started to have all of these awful nightmares that scared me half to death, reminding me of the incident. It was just horrible.

Nowadays I'm just on my own, wandering wherever it is the wind might take me. You know, going with the flow. My parents are settled down in California now, which is nice for them. I guess I'm just not really the type to stay in one place. One minute I could be in one town, the next in the one next door, and the next on an entirely different continent halfway around the world. I'm a traveller and a wanderer at heart, that's for sure.

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So, is there anything else to say about me? Not really. Nothing interesting, anyhow. I think I'm a rather dull person, although I suppose that's really up to you to decide. I'm not really anything special, just some guy who never likes to stay in one place. The one who doesn't often speak and who tends to keep more to himself, staying back in the dark where I can't be reached. I guess that's just me. Just me.

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➸ Gender - Male
➸ Age - 23
➸ Sexuality - Homosexual
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Hi! My name is Jae, it's nice to meet you!
I'm just your average, Asian guy. Nothing too special about me. I'm a big fan of Pokémon, and don't laugh, but I really like pretty, girly things. Yeah, I know, but hey, I like what I like!
So, a little about me: I was actually born to a set of twins, but my twin brother died when we were young. I was little, so I don't really remember it, but the rest of my family doesn't really like to talk about it. I guess it would be really upsetting, especially when you're actually old enough to remember it.

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I do still have an older brother, though, who I'm really close to. He's kind of like my confidant, you know? Whenever I have a problem I just go to him for advice. He's basically like my best friend.

At one point I actually had a boyfriend too. We were together for awhile, but... it just didn't work out. There were some issues, and we broke up. I don't really like to talk about it...

Anyways, I guess that's just me. I haven't really got much else to say. So... Bye bye, then! I'll talk to you some other time! Bye~!

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Name - Trey Andrew Cullen
Nickname(s) - N/A
Gender - Male
Age - 18
Sexuality - Heterosexual/Straight
Height - 5"11
Weight - 124 lbs.
Build - Average height and weight, he's not particularly strong or
big, but isn't small or scrawny either. Nothing about his body really
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Voice - WIP
Theme Song - Knife Called Lust by HW
Medical - N/A
Crush - N/A
Gf - N/A

Mother - Andrea Marie Cullen
Father - Unknown
Sister - Liea Marie Cullen
Grandfather - Andrew Cullen
Pet(s) - Sadie (female black lab) x

Fav. Color - Red
Fav. Band - Hollywood Undead
Fav. Song - Another Way Out - HW
Fav. Food - Strawberry Popsicles
Fav. Drink - Coke Cola
Fav. TV Show - Supernatural
Fav. Animal - Otter
Fav. Hobby - Skateboarding/video games

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Trey is your typical reject, loner boy. He hates everything and everyone, and everybody else hates him in return. He's just not the most like able person in the world, and that's the way he likes it. He'd far rather be and outcast than have spend time with people he doesn't like. What's the point in that?
Raised by his mother and grandfather, Trey never knew his father. He ditched his mother right after getting her pregnant, and never came back. The same thing happened again when he was eleven and his mother became pregnant again with his younger sister Liea. The father left off, leaving nothing but a faint memory of blue eyes. Not even his name. After that, his mom declared that she would never again trust a man, and they began their life as a small family with no father.

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Due to the absence of his father, Trey grew very close to his grandfather Andrew at a young age. They live in a split level with one half belonging to them and the other half belonging to his grandfather. Therefore, he would come and join the family for dinner every night and helping them with the upkeeping of their home. When Trey was younger, he used to come over and babysit him while his mother was at work, and now does the same for his sister. Trey would also go over to his home as well and help him work on his model train set, which the two built up over the years. They have a very close relationship.
There isn't really much else to say about Trey. He has no friends, and hates school. He can't wait to graduate so that he can leave and never go back. His dream is to become an engineer, and he has a particular interest in trains thanks to his grandfather. That's about it.

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Hi, I'm Lucy! It's nice to meet you!
I am seventeen years old as of last April 25th, and I graduate school at the end of this year. I'm stoked! I'll finally be an adult! Yay~!
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Okay, maybe not very adultish, but whatever.
So, again, I'm Lucy. Um, something's about me... Okay, so, I've kinda been teased a lot because of my name over the years, and although I'm not really shy, I am kind of socially awkward because of it. I'm also just really weird, so that doesn't help much either. Honestly, I'm just all around an outcast when it comes to social groups and such. I mean, hey, who wants to hang out with some weird, socially awkward, ADD, asthmatic kid?
Yep, that's right, I have ADD and asthma. Yay, me! Actually, I'm kind of like a walking medical book. You see, I have asthma and ADD, but I've also got Lung Cancer and this kinda deadly disease called pulmonary arterial hypertension, or PAH for short. Basically, it means that the blood pressure in the arteries leading to my lungs is way too high. It really sucks, because with all these stupid lung conditions I can't really excercise. Like, at all. Anytime I'm forced to move around too much I'll start to have breathing issues or even faint if it's bad enough. Yeah, it's no fun at all.
Anyways, past the sad stuff now! Let's move on to my past, shall we? I think it's semi-interesting, at least to a point it is. I dunno, I guess that's actually kind of up to you to decide whether it's actually all that interesting or not. Anyways, let's get to it!
So, I was born April 25th in the country of Zimbabwe, Africa. My parents were missionaries for the church, so they travelled all over the world to try and spread their religion to different people of different ethnicities and backgrounds. Since they were always ont he move, my siblings and I were all actually born in different countries, well, except for my oldest brother Tate. He was born in the states, but the rest of us are all over the place.
Speaking of siblings, I've got five of them. Yep, that's right. Five. First is my oldest brother Tate, born in Michigan, our home. He's twenty-six now. Then there's Mia, my older sister. She was born in Sweden, and is now twenty-two. Next is Jordan, only older than me by two years. He was born in Rwanda. Next is me, and then it's my younger sister Kayla, born in South Africa. She's fourteen now, and totally a drama queen. Typical teen. Finally, there's my youngest brother Michael, born in Germany right before we left off to come back to the states permanently. He's seven now. It's a lot, and we don't always all get along, but it's fun and we defintiely never run out of people to talk to, that's for sure. Growing up as one of six isn't easy, but it sure can be fun at times.
So, our life was kind of hectic growing up. Afterall, when you're travelling around the world with your parents and a crap ton of siblings, it can get kind of crazy. We certainly didn't grow up the same as most kids. First of all, we were all homeschooled since we were never anywhere long enough to actually attend a real school. We also didn't actually live anywhere we went, so as visitors to these countries, we couldn't have attended school even if we wanted to. So we were all homeschooled, and we also learned a lot about religion, of course. My parents raised us as proud Catholics, and I'm unashamed to admit that I remain Catholic to this day. We also learned an awful lot about different cultures, being as immersed into them as we were. It was actually pretty awesome. I think that the only downside was that we could never really make any permanent friends, and we were kind of stuck with eachother at all times. We did grow pretty close because of it, though, so I suppose it's not all that bad.
When I was ten, Michael was born and our family moved back to Mochigan, where Tate was born, deciding that it was finally time to settle down. Afterall, dragging six kids, one of them being a newborn, all around the world with you isn't really the greatest idea. I'm surprised they managed it as long as they did.
So, we moved back to the states and bought a nice house on Michigan. It was big, but not quite big enough. That was when Tate decided to move out, already being nineteen at the time. He moved into a nearby apartment and would come to visit us all of the time. It was almost like he never left, really. Then Mia and Kayla shared a room, which mia really hated. At the time, she was fifteen and Kayla was seven. It was basically like a war zone. Do not enter. Finally, Jordan and I shared a room and Michael had a small nursery to himself.
We started to attend normal school, and man was is crazy. We had no clue what we were doing. Mornings were especially sphe tic as everyone ran all over the place trying to get together everything they needed. It was very loud and veery crazy, and I hienstly think it tired our parents out to no end. It still does.
So anyways, we all started school, and for some like Kayla and Jordan, it went swell. Mia and I, on the otherhand, didn't do so well. Neither of us had a very easy time making friends at all. Me because of my name and her because of her age group. Everyone already had their friends, and no one was willing to make room for her. She'd often just come home and scream her lungs out from her room while Kayla sat with Jordan and I in our room or left to hang out with her friends. It really sucked.
Now, moving on to when I was twelve, I was diagnosed with lung cancer and PAH. I'd been having a lot of breathing problems lately, and at first we'd thought it was just my asthma acting up, but then one day I coughed up blood and fainted, totally freaking out Mia who had been walking me to class (our school was a combined elementary, middle, and high school.) She brought me to the nurse, and she called my mom. When she heard what had happened, our mom freaked out. She took me to the hospital, and they put me through all sorts off tests, sptrying to figure out what was wrong with me. We were all shocked at the diagnosis. Basically, they told me I was dying. That I had maybe five years to live, if I was lucky. I was twelve. Twelve freaking years old and told I was dying. That was probably the single worst day of my life.
Now here I am, five years later and still kicking. Of course, they said I had five years at most, so for all I know I couod suddenly drop over, have some severe asthma attack, and die. Wouldn't that be fun: not. Still, though, I'm hopeful. After finding out about my conditions, my family had been sure to keep me from doing anything too physical or that might strain my lungs in anyway. You know I haven't attended a gym class since I was diagnosed? Yup, no exercise for me. That's why I'm so small and thin. If I ever tried working out it could seriously effect me, so I'm not allowed to. Ha, the only time in your life you will hear about a kid who is literally not allowed to excercise. It's definitely odd, but hey, if it keeps me alive then c'est la vie.
Oh, one last little bit. So, there was kind of this girl I was dating about a year ago named Cassandra. She was gorgeous, and popular, and just way out of my league. We were together for about a year before I found out that she'd been cheating on with me with some jock the entire time. To say the least, I was devastated. She totslly tore my heart apart, but it was after that that I began to really look back at our relationship and realized something kind of important: I'd never really liked her to begin with. Sure, she was pretty, she was popular, she was everything most guys would look for, but I hienstly never really felt anything for her. Nothing real, anyways. It was around that time that I finally came to the realization that I was gay. I mean, I'd always been attracted to guys, but I always kind of just figured I was bisexual or whatever. The truth is, though, that I've never felt attracted to girls, and I'm kind of just glad I caught it when I did. I mean, there are people who grow ups get married, and have children before even realizing that they're gay. So yeah, it sucks to find out how I did what with that stupid girl tearing me apart, but at least I found out before I went and married her or anything. I think the hardest part about it all, though, was telling my family. Afterall, we're all catholic, and that's not exsctly an excepted thing in our community. I told Jordan first, and he was totally cool with it. Next was Mia, who by then had moved out, and she was very supportive as well. Same with Tate. I told Kayla, and... well, she didn't approve. She said, and I quote, "No. I'm not having a gay brother. No." Yeah... It really hurt, actually. Like, a lot. I then finally got up the courage to tell mom and dad with the help of Jordan, who atood by my side the entire time. They were surprised, but they supported me never the less, which felt absolutely amazing considering how worried I'd been that they wouldn't accept it. I'm not sure exactly when Michael found out, I'm guessing my parents probably sat him down and explained it to him, but he thinks it's really cool. He's actually really proud of having a gay older brother, and it really feels wonderful to know that. I'm not out to anyone but my family, butt I'm getting there. I'm thinking that first I'll graduate, and then I'll come out. For now, though, I'm fine with only my family knowing. They've got my back, and that's all that matters.
So yeah, that's all! That is Lucy Callahan's life story! Just don't go posting it online. Please. That would... really suck. Anyways, goodbye now! See yah! Bye~!

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☆ Excercise
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☆ Bullies/Being made fun of
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☆ Gay jokes
★ Hanging out with friends
☆ Doctor's visits
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☆ Bad weather
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name;; Lucy Callahan
age;; 17 (almost 18)
birtday;; April 25th
gender;; male
sexuality;; homosexual
medical;; Lung cancer, asthma, ADD, & PAH (pulmonary arterial hypertension)
religion;; Catholic
family;; Elizabeth Callahan (mother), David Callahan (father), Tate Callahan (brother - 26), Mia Callahan (sister - 22), Jordan Callahan (brother - 19), Kayla Callahan (sister - 14), & Michael Callahan (brother - 7)
personality;; Very awkward and weird. He tends to say the wrong thing a lot and just generally isn't great with his words. However, he is a very bright and cheerful person. He's very cuddly and spending time with others, though he also has a tendency to worry over others quite a bit as well.
history;; Born in Zimbabwe, Africa, Lucy grew up traveling the world with his family as Christian missionaries in third world countries. Him and his five siblings were all born in different countries and have duel citizens hips with said countries (except for Tate who was born in Michigan and is 100% an American citizen.) After Michael was born the family moved back to the U.S. They'd all been raised being homeschooled and Lucy had a very hard time starting in public school. He felt too out of place (his name didn't help) and was relieved when he graduated earlier this year.
Lucy was diagnosed with both PAH and lung cancer at only 12 years old, a devestating blow to his family. He remained cheerful, however, and tends to regard the illness as more of a nuisance than anything, hating the treatments and hospital visits. When diagnosed the doctor gave him only five years at most to live, but five years later he's still here, and he often jokes he could drop dead any minute, something others don't seem to find as amusing as him.
other;; Lucy came out to his family as homosexual a year ago. It was slow and first he came out to his older siblings, then his younger sister (who has since refused to talk to him), and then finally his parent's with the he help of Jordan. (He still doesn't know how Michael found out, but he assumes his parents explained it to him.) Everyone (except Kayla) was fine with it and he was beyond relieved about it.

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➳ Kyle Xander Bree
➳ Male
➳ 19 years
➳ Bi-Sexual
➳ 6"1
➳ 157 lbs
➳ Black hair
➳ Sky blue eyes
➳ Slight muscles
➳ Voice - Christopher Drew
➳ Slight Anxiety & Depression
➳ Pet dog Kade - X
➳ Pet cat Sadie - X

Observative
Good Listener
Intelligent
Calm
Deep Thinker
Very Caring
Empathetic
Thoughtful
Respectful
Responsible
Understanding


Anti-Social
Quiet
Monotonous
Cold-Hearted/Toned
Loner
Anxious
Somewhat Paranoid
Easily Worried
Hides Emotions
Acts Disconcerned
Enjoys Teasing Others

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SilencexxxxxAnimals
ReadingxxxxxWriting
SupernaturalxxxxxPizza
CalmnessxxxxxCemeteries
Being Alone

Total DarknessxxxxxMice
Anxiety AttacksxxxxxTalking
PeoplexxxxxToo Much Emotions
HeightsxxxxxCrying
His family


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Born in the United Kingdom, Kyle Xander Bree was sent to the U.S. when he was twelve, although his accent very rarely shows as he worked hard at erasing it. Originally from Liverpool, his mother was a prostitute. She had no interest in keeping her child, and so his grandmother was the one who took him in instead. Although she was nice enough, his grandmother was also an alcoholic, and so would often forget to check up on him or make sure he was okay. He'd often hurt himself climbing up on things or playing with objects he should have no access to.
When Xander was nine social services came and took him for awhile, holding him in house with other children until they could deem his family fit enough to care for him. Eventually, it was his aunt and uncle who came and got him.
His aunt and uncle had seven children of their own, and so with eight kids in the house it was chaotic. Zander shared a room with four of the other boys, actually having to share the bed itself with one of them as there were only two beds in the room. The other three had the second one. They were rather poor, and life was difficult and quite hectic. It didn't help that, like his grandmother, his uncle was also an alcoholic and his aunt was more often than not too exhausted to care much what they did. If they misbehaved then they were either yelled at or slapped, although never disciplined beyond that.
At age eleven Xaner went to juvenile prison for stealing and assault and was there for around two months before released again back to his aunt and uncle who began to treat him worse than before, calling him a delinquent and saying he was a bad influence on the other children. A year later he was removed from their custody and sent to America to live with a distant cousin and her husband. He's been living with them since, although they really speak with one another. Rarely does he even see them, although he doesn't much mind. He'd honestly rather not have to see anyone if it were possible.
Because of his constant jumping around and the lack of ever having someone who really cared about him, Xander is rather cold hearted and distant, never really connecting with others. Some would even say he has a fear of getting close to people because of his past. Maybe one day he can find someone who will truly care for him and break down that shell, but until then, it's an icy wall.