Post by lucas jeremiah eden on Oct 7, 2012 11:04:29 GMT -7
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i51.tinypic.com/ngx4hu.jpg); width: 437px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30;] LUCAS JEREMIAH EDEN  THE BASIC INFORMATION FULL NAME lucas jeremiah eden NICKNAMES luc GENDER male AGE & BIRTH nineteen, december thirteenth SEXUALITY bi-sexual (but leans towards homosexual) CLASS upper class PLAYED BY jamie ryan dee THE PERSONALITY EIDETIC MEMORY: He has claimed and for the most part proved that he has an eidetic memory. It's part of the reason he has gotten himself into trouble in the past. Because of his ability to recall memories so precisely he gained an arrogant confidence. When he was very young he would accept his strange intelligence quietly but once he world of grades became more important, he was found out and often teased. Unfortunately for those bullies, Lucas wasn't, and isn't, the sort of person that will just accept the torment. He knows how to stand up for himself. AGGRESSIVE: Now he has learned to control his anger a significant amount more than he used to where as in the past anger black outs were actually a frequent occurrence. There have been several times in his past where Lucas remembered being slapped around, blacking out, and waking up to find blood on his hands that was not his own. He doesn't just have a physically aggressive personality but he has also been fairly forward in the past. If he wants something he'll go for it. If he wants a conversation to go a certain way he'll manipulate it to his being or straight out say what he feels needs to be said. PARANOID: After being in juvie, Lucas can't help but be a little paranoid of his surroundings. There were many times that he got into fights with people in the school and most of the time he was blind sided by them. He's on edge a lot. Now that he's in Caroline, there is a part of him that thinks that people are always out to get him here or that when they speak to him they have a second reason for why they would even attempt to converse with him. His paranoia often triumphs over other aspects of his personality. OBSERVANT: As part of his paranoid trait, he tends to notice absolutely everything. Sight, smell, touch, sound, taste, he'll try to take it all in when he can. If he sees someone absolutely beautiful he'll take a great note on them and often he'll attempt enough information on them so that he can find them on another day. This is probably one of the more creepy things about him. It doesn't take him too long to turn into a little bit of an obsessive stalker. HOPELESS ROMANTIC: Believe it or not but Lucas actually wants to find someone to spend the rest of his life with. It's something he has been over consumed with for a long time that often will distract him from tasks at hand. He thinks that he could be the perfect guy and often has weird fantasies about the world he would have with man or woman X. It's also something he won't advertise. If anything he'll hide it as best as possible so that people see him as some sort of stiff, tough boy. FAMILY TIES & HISTORY MOTHER Harper Irene Eden FATHER Carver Jamie Eden (in prison) SIBLINGS n/a OTHER Nathan Kastra, they were roommates while in juvie. STORY The story of Lucas is one that feels jumbled if you were to hear it and is one that he hasn't been able to think of completely chronologically. The best way to understand his story is to actually hear it from his own point of view, and here he is now. " I guess the best way to begin is that my father is in prison and has been for a while. Having a last name like Eden seems to be something of ironic considering he's in prison for another few months and i went to a juvenile delinquency institution. The reason he got himself locked up there was because he used to beat my mother... well not even just that. He'd beat up any one that pissed him off even the slightest. Like father, like son, right? I called the police one day when i saw my father on the street with some guy who i do not know although i'll always remember his swollen face and the way the flush of his skin melted into the red and how it looked so contrasted against a sky that was so blue. My father is to distinguished to not recognize him. The messy, brown, clearly "European" looking hair style and the baggy coat he refused to give to the trash can, if not for his distinct smell of vinegar with an off spritz of vanilla gave him away to me. But he didn't see me. I came in the middle of it all and stood back once i was consumed with his being. Then with one more hearty punch, my father smashed into the stranger's face. By that time i was already on my cellphone calling the police. It was only five minutes later that they turned the corner and came after my father and by that time i had already thrown my formatted phone into a trash can, jumped a fence, and was gone. Why would i throw away my phone? Because i'm from a wealthy family. My mother's father owned a bank or two and has always babies his beloved youngest daughter. I feel sorry for my aunts. They lost out. Anyways. My father had a bit of money too but when he was in university he lost a fair bit of it from gambling and alcohol if schooling wasn't draining enough. Father would typically beat my mother because he wanted more money. Keep in mind that he also watched his mother be raped and murdered so he's a little fucked up in the head. I don't blame him for that, but it's also part of the reason i called the police on him that day. I didn't want him to be like the bastard that did that to his mother. So now you're probably wondering why I was sent to Juvie. You probably are sick of hearing about my father and would rather hear about what i did. Well, although people think i am some freakishly intelligent person thus i would be some wimpy kid that doesn't know how to defend himself, i am quite the opposite. I've been known to have anger blackouts when the time comes and i guess you could say that's what happened to me. A few years ago, when i was a freshman in high school, a girl asked me out and i did go out with her. But she wasn't my type. Not only that but i worried she was too attached to me because of what i looked like and what i had, not the person that she didn't even know i was. I told her that and over a month later she killed herself. Although it was never officially stated, lots of people blamed it on me. One kid in particular. He was an asshole. He is one of the few people i can say are on my hate list and if i could turn back time and actually kill him i think i would. Vulgar? I really don't care. I think you probably already know where this is going. But here it is for clarification because rumors go around... although if you're from Caroline i doubt you know a whole hell of a lot about this. I'm from north of Caroline, so you'd only know who i am if you watched the news outside of this obsessive town. I was walking to my locker and just as i was about to open it (my hand hovered over the last number, being twelve) i got blindsided by him. He threw me to the ground. "You killed her," He said to me, "You're the reason that girl is dead because you're a twisted little fuck... you should have been the one to kill yourself because you aren't worth sharing the breath of anyone else..." He spoke some more but it eventually trailed off to me blacking out and waking up to find him on the ground, immobile and blood pooling around his head. So many eyes dig into me. The people at this school had never seen me quite like that before. In juvie my blackouts became more frequent... until towards the end of course. He didn't die. As i've already said. But the brain damage was atrocious. They said it was an attempted murder which, really, it was. And they sent me off to juvie where i met one of the most beautiful people that i have yet to in my life. He's the reason i came to Caroline. I followed him here. He's straight though, as far as i'm concerned, but i still needed to follow him. When i got into juvie he was already there. He didn't have a roommate for some reason or another so i was the first one to be put together with him. One of the people at Juvie told me it was because we both had violence issues. He'd probably been there for at least a year if not two before me. We both had the same group therapy sessions where i'd cling onto his ever word. I wanted to know him so bad... a part of me even wanted to be him a little. Although, now, that has passed. There is a lot i could tell you that happened while we were there but i don't think it's worth it. All that you need to know is that i met him... Nathan Kastra. " ALL ABOUT YOU ALIAS brandynnleigh AGE & EXPERIENCE nineteen & seven years ANYTHING ELSE bwaha, wait, he sort of reminds me of Wren. AFTER ALL, WE'RE ACTORS ON A STAGE |
