Sunday, July 17, 2011

Backstory.

Hello there, Matthias again. Did you miss me? *wink*

Anyways, Beast said I should tell you guys my backstory. So that's what I'm about to do.

I was born in Fulda, Germany, to a woman named Veronika Glacian and a man named Marcel Désiré (I know, that last name makes me laugh a little bit too. Thank god I was an illegitimate kid, I don't think I could ever bear having that last name. No one would take me seriously and my charming personality would be so under-appreciated. In my opinion, people still don't appreciate it enough, but I suppose it would be worse if I had a last name like that). My parents never married, but they remained close friends, and five years later they also had my little sister, Maia. Now, I know that in most families, it is very common for siblings to be bitter rivals. However, me and Maia were very close. She looked up to me, and I did my best to protect her. I admit, I indulged her a bit too much some times. I still do.

When I was twelve and Maia was seven, our parents were killed in a car crash. It was very hard on us, because we, who spoke very little English, suddenly had to go to the United States to live with our Uncle and cousin. Our uncle Maurus is a rather interesting man. He's seven eighths Egyptian and the rest of him is French, but his Egyptian blood shows through the most, with his dark skin and dark hair. His son Sinclair is practically the opposite of him, with soft blond hair and clear blue eyes and skin as pale as it gets while still being healthy.

And so, we were raised by uncle Maurus from that point on. Sinclair and I formed a very close bond, and together we were known to spoil Maia and hang out talking about what we wanted to do when we grew up. Sinclair's dream was to be a professional vocalist and Pianist, a goal he has achieved. Which is no surprise, because his voice and piano playing are pretty freakin' amazing.

What was my life goal? Well, throughout most of my life, I was undecided. Then I went to a college that had a very good arts program, and on a dare I took a fashion design program.

I loved it.

I know, it sounds rather weird. But I've always been rather self conscious about my looks, and I do admit I'm not afraid to dabble in cosmetics. So I continued with that program, as well as majoring in the field of business administration I had chosen when I entered college. When I graduated, I wasted no time starting up my very own gothic fashion line, which has grown into a rather large enterprise with great success.

Well, that is my backstory. I'm sure you all were absolutely riveted by it. After all, who wouldn't be interested in moi? *wink wink*

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