Justin Brennan
Ya got a name? | *He looks over at you and smiles* Yeah, it's Justin. | |
Ah, that was an easy one. How bout a REAL name? | *blinks* Well, that IS my real name. | |
What about a nickname? | *shakes his head* Just Justin. *smiles* I can't really think of a nickname for myself; let me know if you figure one out. | |
How'd ya get it? | *looks around and waits for the next question* | |
How old are ya? | I'm sixteen. My birthday's October 15th. *nods* | |
Whaddaya look like? *receives a 'look' from you* Just answer the question. | Well...*pauses* I have short, dark brown hair, brown eyes, light skin. *nods* Pretty average, I guess. *Justin is basically a 'hottie'. He's muscular and is about 6 foot or so, too* | |
I'm assuming you have a personality. What's it like? |
Well, I'm pretty nice, I guess, or at least that's what people tell me. I
listen to others and let them know I'm here for them, that is, of course,
if we're friends or family. You can always tell how I'm feeling, 'cause
you can see it in my face, in my eyes. *shrugs* Pretty average
personality, I guess. |
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Ya know your history? | Yeah, I do. *pauses to put his words together* I was raised by my dad, and my mom left us when I was younger. My dad died and I was on my own, and then I found my twin sister Kylie over at Upper East Side lodging house - I didn't even know I had had any siblings at all! She had lived with our grandpa all her life, and I had lived with our dad. Since he died, I'm living here. *nods* | |
M-hm. I see. Got any friends or relatives? | *nods* Sunset, Kylie, some people over at the Upper East Side Lodging House in Manhattan, and the people here of course. *smiles* | |
You got a special someone? | *grins* Course I do. Sunset Westing. She's the most amazing person I've ever met.. | |
Anything else you wanna let us know? | *shakes his head* Nah. Unless you got other stuff you wanna know. |