| Full Name: | *grins* David Dermot Monahan. But everybody's called me Circus since I was a kid. *grins* London said bein' around me was like goin' to a three-ring circus, an' then it kinda caught on. |
| Age: | *shrugs * 'Round seventeen, I'm pretty sure. |
| Appearance: | *gives you a quirky grin* Pretty good, 'cept for the scars. *gestures to a long, jagged scar running across his left cheek* Um...kinda sandy-blond hair, green eyes...tall-ish. *shrugs and smiles* |
| Background: | *shrugs and smiles* Grew up in Washington D.C…I was a newsie there for years. *the characteristic smile slowly disappears* Then the 1901 Plan went through and the Central Washington Newsies’ house got closed just like Breyery Street. People started runnin’ all over for territory, and some guys beat the hell outta me. They thought I was dead…*snorts* so did everybody else, for that matter. By the time I was up and movin’, everyone was scattered around. They said Maddy came here, so I’m trying to find ‘er. *gives you a curious, hopeful look* I don't guess you've seen her, have you? Long, dark hair, real pretty, purple eyes? |
| Relationships: | *half smiles* Well, most of 'em aren't here. *looks determined* But I know Cricket and Maddy are. And I'm gonna find 'em. |
| Other notes: | *grins* Sometimes I go a little overboard with the jokes. If I'm teasin' you, it just means I like you...don't take it personally. |
