(THIRD PERSON)
The orphanage was said to be grand when it was standing, beautifully painted and the architecture was outstanding. There were about twenty rooms, each one housing a child. The twenty-first room was made for the owner of the house, a beautiful woman named Aphrodite. She had long blonde hair that went to the middle of her back when tied up and two different colored eyes. One hazel and the other was brown. She had one daughter, who was just as beautiful. Her name was (Y/N). She had (H/L), (H/C) hair that shone brilliantly in the sunlight and a pair of (E/C) eyes. The house was always bustling, full of children running and playing. There was rarely a moment of silence in the daytime. But sadly, during World War II, the house was bombed, destroying everything and killing everyone.
But I'm not here to talk about the house and its history, I'm here to talk about the occupants of the house and their history.
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(Y/N) was sixteen at this time. She was hanging out with her lifelong friend, Teddy, in the sitting room. Teddy was talking about her day and how her crush, Jon, had kept giving her flowers at the most random times. (Y/N) wasn't paying much attention to what her friend was saying, she was staring at a boy she never noticed before in the house. He had his nose in a book and a gray hood with bunny ears pulled up over his head. Teddy soon noticed that she wasn't being listened to.
"Why are you staring at Ryan?" She asked, confused as to why her friend had such a sudden interest in a boy. (Y/N) usually wasn't the type to have crushes.
(Y/N) was snapped out of her trance and looked at Teddy for the first time in ten minutes. "Wha-? Oh, him? His name is Ryan?" She blinked a couple times. Teddy smiled softly.
"Yes, his name is Ryan. He's one of Jon's friends. I've only talked to him twice, he's really shy around people he doesn't really know." Teddy said, looking over at Ryan for a quick second. "Why don't you go talk to him?"
(Y/N) felt her heart rate spike at the thought of talking to the boy. "I-I don't want to disturb him, he looks really into his book. I think I would be a nuisance." She had begun to stutter which made Teddy smile even more.
"I'm sure he wouldn't mind." She smirked evilly at her friend before shoving (Y/N) over to the silent Ryan. She forced her into a chair next to him and ran off to hang out with Jon.
(Y/N) sat there awkwardly for a moment as Ryan took no notice of the girl next to him. He was reading about the countries in Africa and it seemed to be very interesting to him. He dreamed of one day being able to leave the house and get to see the outside world, but that was very uncommon. Aphrodite wouldn't let any of the children leave the home for fear of what the real world would do to them. The children were promised eternal life from Aphrodite, meaning if they were to ever die that they would be reincarnated as a new person but with the memories of their past life.
Ryan had already died twice in his sixteen years on Earth and he knew it was a scary and sad thing. In his first life, he was with one of the girls in the house and they were deeply in love. They would always be together and enjoyed each other's company very much. But soon he came down with a sickness that overtook his whole body, later on, he died in the arms of Aphrodite. In his second life the girl that he loved completely changed her perspective on him, she loathed him. There wasn't a second of the day where she wouldn't torment him with millions of insults which lead him to take his own life. His third life was much better, he made an effort to forget about his supposed love and became happier. His third life was when he had noticed (Y/N), before she was just another girl but now he realized her beauty, inside and out.
(Y/N) began to shuffle next to Ryan, contemplating on leaving. Ryan looked up at her, finally noticing that someone was next to him. He almost jumped out of his seat when he noticed who it was, it was her, (Y/N). He felt himself blush and he pulled his hood further down his face. (Y/N) thought that she was too ugly and he didn't want to see her. She suddenly felt sad, never before had anyone made her feel bad about herself.

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