(-Talking Pictures-) Luca Brantworth

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Luca Brentworth
Nicknames: Luc, Jack Frost
Age: *erm....* he's sixteen
Sexuality: straight
Looks :  *hi!!!* Below (brown eyes and white hair)

* he's sixteenSexuality: straight Looks :  *hi!!!* Below (brown eyes and white hair)

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Personality: sweet and carefree yet shy when you first meet him

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Personality: sweet and carefree yet shy when you first meet him. He enjoys the outdoors and talking with friends. He also loves listening to music through his earbuds. Luca can take things the wrong way and can be way to submissive for his own good. He also is very clingy at times and hates the total and utter darkness along with spiders and horror shows. He enjoys hanging with friends and playing the guitar. Luca is mostly found in the park in the center of town. He also writes and draws a lot in his spare time. He is an introvert and doesn't like big crowds *m-makes me anxious just thinking about them!*  He is very bashful and easily overwhelmed. Luca is fascinated with any little thing that comes to his sights and mind. He can be a bit whiny when he is tired and also enjoys hugs and even though he hates to admit it his head being stroked. He also watches anime such as:

Backstory:
He comes from a rough family with a mother who ignores him most of the time, the result making him needy. His father is serving as military and is over seas most of the time. He is an only child and never really ever met his cousins or aunts and uncles

Scenario
You are walking through the park like any beautiful fall morning and you accidentally step on something that crumbles a bit under your foot. You look down to discover a drawing that had been left on the sidewalk—wait there was about a dozen drawings around you! You hear someone clear their throat politely next to you and you glance up to see a boy in the grass with white hair and brown eyes staring at the crumbled drawing.
"Err... those were mine..." he said with a hint of shyness and disappointment.
You respond....

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