I'll Be Good (M)
Name| Sun Anjou
Sexuality| Asexual
Age|Twenty
CUBA
APPEARANCE
FC
Brian Whittaker
HAIR
Light brown
EYES
Blue
PERSONALITY
{Resting bitch-face dork}
Sun, much like his name, has a rather sunny personality. You wouldn't be able to tell from looking at his usually distant or blank expression, but he's generally a bit of a dork with a good amount of self esteem. It takes a lot to bring him down. The general image of him, of course, is the complete opposite. The media has made up waaay to many fights and scandals about the second in line for the throne. Although he's Asexual, because he's been seen with both genders, rumors have started to form. They don't bother him. Let the people think what they want.
LIKES | Pokemon, marvel movies, pride parades, being amongst the crowds, talking to rand people learning new things.
DISLIKES | Falling in love, ordering pizza, having to sit still, social media, spinach, basically all green foods.
BACKSTORY
He was born dead. He's never really thought bout it, but he was. It took a while for the doctors to get his heart pumping again. As a child he was simultaneously always in trouble for talking too much and not being able to give a presentation. Sun constantly got accused of cheating because although he never actually did the work, he always aced the exams. When their sister disappeared, he mentally took full responsibility. But Marisol pushed him away, and never one to stand down he pushed back in retaliation until it was out of hand and he couldn't remember what had made him hate her in the first place.
'SIN'
He never liked her. Although he rarely approved of the people Marisol brought home, there was something about Abby that unsettled him more than the others. Still, he went along with it, wanting to make sure Marisol was happy one way or another.
Abby was too clingy, too touchy. There was a line, he thought, between the necessary act for the public and the length of the times she kept her hands on him.
So no, Sun had never liked her. In respect for her sister and mindful of the way her eyes softened whenever Abby stepped into the room, he kept so to himself.
It would be a lie to say that he wasn't involved. It would be impossible to say who delivered the last blow.
Marisol was bleeding. It was impossible to tell what blood was hers and which was Abby's. He could barely, barely walk. But he got to the gun before Abby did.
Sun passed out after that. Anything could have happened- he never worked up the nerve to ask Marisol what actually did. Although the giant rift that had appeared between them still remained, Marisol ignored it. As if the last five years of their life hadn't happened- as if they hadn't hated each other for years. She was suddenly always there, always worried about his well-being.
She was always worried.
Sun's afraid if he brings it up, the little reality they've constructed will shatter, and he'll lose his sister again.
Extra +
- He can hold interview for hours. Although the media loves to incriminate him, the people love him.
- Smarter than people give him credit for
- Calls everyone 'dude', and starts way too many sentences with 'yo'.
- Interested in really simple stuff
- Puns that most people don't get are his jam
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