Fall for me?

Introduction

Hi this is a little something I came up with on the spot to try and distract myself from the upcoming school year so it will be quite long and a bit throw away, (warning bad punctuation) I hope you enjoy ttyl.

My name is Alexander Lily Mythics, yes I'm a boy. I'm 5'5, I have shoulder length dirty blond hair, a thin build with pale skin, vibrant green eyes that hide behind thick prescription lenses and weak knees.

I was born in Jacksonville Florida over  two months premature when my mother passed in childbirth. So my father with no options moved to Duluth Minnesota to be with family.

So I was raised in a farming family with gentle giants,where even the women were all close to or over 6ft tall. My mother who was a lot like me in looks except darker was apparently Greek and French and studied English her whole life according to my father, who's 6'3 and a big scary cat, hates loud noises and likes to bake and read. My grandfather is always calling him a pansy and that it's because of him I'm a pansy too. I'm not really sure what it means "pansy" but I've grown used to it. I attend a prestigious school in Washington, Callnorm academy it's a former castle that some guy donated to "help the youth", probably bull but they named the school after him in 1950 and since then they've received hundreds of millions in funding and donation land from rich and royal families all over the world to help their children attend. Now despite the fact that I'm from a farming family my family is also very well off. Apparently, I don't need the scholarship but I know my father if I use his money and fame to get in he'll never let me live it down, so I have to do everything on my own. Currently I'm on a plane to Washington to attend the new school year, I really would prefer to stay home and do online like last year but of course my father sent me away, literally dragging me to the car. I was crying because I didn't want to relive my original experience of 9th grade where I suffers severe depression and nearly took...drastic measures. Ever since, my father has told me that they will make special arrangements for me to be safe and monitored while getting the in school experience. I think it's stupid but everyone is telling me " it will be better this year". So I'm going to be living with an old friend of my father's since his triplets attend, now I have never, ever met these kids, apparently two are boys and ones a girl and even though they are "a bit whorey" the boys are in arranged business marriages and the girl is getting married a few weeks after I arrive I'm not exited to be there. My mom was a journalist and was very passionate about her work writing down anything and everything she saw and experienced, even her death she was truly amazing so I took inspiration and now I'm writing this all in my journal. "Passengers if you will please prepare for landing we will be arriving shortly" the seat belt sign flickers on I let out a sigh as I click in my seat belt, day one of Washington let's hope everyone was right.

Hello readers as you can tell the punctuation is horrible but I will be putting up the next part soon thank you so much for reading ttyl.