Re: Lea

by Guest Fri May 29, 2015 11:13 pm

Lea
Got it Memorized?

Male | Somebody | 16 Years

Heart of Light
Fire | Wind | Metal

Personality

A child with big ambitions and an even bigger ego. Lea is a rather headstrong kid with his head somewhat in the clouds. He dreams big and it reflects as much not only in his actions or words but in the way he conducts himself as a person. Boisterous but not to levels of absurdity. He tends to be outspoken but far from loud. Approachable by most people’s standards even though a good nine times of ten he’s already approached them on his own terms. He generally tends to be friendly to almost all but not overly so to the point of overbearing as that kind of opinion is more leaned towards his habits for trouble.

Very much prideful in what he does and what he tries to accomplish. Which supports his unusual tendency for, as he would like to put it, everyone knowing his name. Very few he has ever come to know walk away without hearing his signature one liner ‘I’m Lea, Got it Memorized?’ by the end of the conversation. His thought on the matter being the more people who remember then he can never be forgotten. Highly competitive by nature he thrives on standing out from the crowd and more often than not displays a sense of cocky arrogance to prove his points. Though far from not being able to accomplish his goals. His overconfidence has lead him to many a stray situation that has resulted in some rather undesirable outcomes. Even so he engages conflict with energy and ferocity. Showing to the opposition that he will allow few things to get him down and even less to put him out.

Very loyal to those close to him Lea is quite capable of empathy and compassion towards the people he considers worth the efforts. Understanding and willing to hear a person out when their days just seem to not go quite according to plan. However this generally remains between him and the affected as in more public displays he's less to act on it so passionately and more shrouds his concern in a veil of light hearted humour.

For every charm there is a problem to match. To those who are unaware of his conductions and his true intentions as a person Lea can appear rather obnoxious and for the most part even vain. Though they are not completely far from the truth his arrogant outlooks on life tend to be the fuel these impressions. Out of habit he is known to shirk duties before personal interest time again. It brings about the concept of laziness which causes questioning of his motives any time he’s tasked with something. Though he tries to remain relentlessly selfless in involvements with other people in doing so some of his directives take a more selfish outcome. His temperament though even for the most part when prompted can take extreme turns over a progressive exposure of provocation.

With people he doesn’t necessary trust or engage as he normally would he tends to be more recluse. Speaking only when he feels he is needed to. In similar manner if he thinks that he has something to gain from them he will use them to advantage until their usefulness has come to an end. At which point he will leave them to their own devices or if posed as a threat will take care of with swift application. A partaker in the means of manipulation he is observant and holds most minute details a source for gain. He will keep his ears peeled for information and his eyes even more so for evidence. Far from an idiot he knows that to have records on files is to have a playing hand at getting the better on someone else. Which taps into his more controversially competitive side with the people that would do harm or wrong to him or his people.

Appearance

A young male standing at an approximate total of five feet, eight inches and weighing in at about a hundred and sixty so pounds. His proportions are notably a little above normal for males of his age. General mass is fairly average in size with a lean mixture of muscular definition. Considered less masculine features by some his figure does tend to shape more towards the hourglass definition specifically near the hips but in such a way that it compliments his overall appearance. His complexion is that of a fair skinned tan and works in unison with his somewhat hard pressed curves. The eyes are fixated in a natural state of half glance curvature making standard expressions seem a little mischievous by default. The hues of his iris are a vibrant hue of cyan green which stands out in comparison to the rest of his person without being overly apparent. The style of his hair tends to maintain itself in a wild like format. Spikes which point upwards and back in random assortment. In doing so his hairline remains visible about his head due to the unusual physics in play. The overall color of this natural spike trap is a bright red.

Though admittedly he does in fact own more clothes in his personal wardrobe. Lea tends to gravitate towards one particular outfit of personal preference. This outfit usually consists of a scarf, an undershirt, a vest, a set of capri pants, socks, and a pair sneakers. All are made of flashy materials. A flattering ensemble which accurately depicts the kind of person he is both inside and out. Colourful and emphatic.

The scarf in more detail is a yellow piece made of woven fibres that have been pulled together in one long rectangular fashion. Though uniformly one chromatic set of color. A varying degree of hues are used to create the urbanist checkers meets stripes theme that the scarf portrays. At each end a set number of light tassels are lined along the edges. They hang freely when revealed and being not even a pound are able to flow on the simplest of breezes. The fashion in which the scarf is worn is general wrapped close but loose around the neck and across the shoulders. The excess being able to hang especially in the front and somewhat in the back. For a shirt a simplistic white undershirt tends to be the choice. No designs, nothing but a clean white cotton which lacks sleeves in place of straps. The length is a tad longer than expected as it passes an inch or two beyond the waist. Overtop a orange vest like jack is worn it following the same chromatic pattern as the scarf with varying hues of its specified color. It much like everything else is simple in design having only two pockets and seam lines across the top of the shoulders and just a few inches above the bottom edge. It does in fact lack a zipper but rightfully so as it is usually kept open for both convenience and comfort.

For bottoms a set of beige capri style pants are the choice. Also simple in design and spacious by sheer size. Though they seem like they could fall at any moment, in truth the waistline hugs close to the flesh but not to the point of tightness. Just enough to ensure proper integrity. Upon a closer examination one can note that from the waist down the pants get progressively more spaced out. Equipped with two large pockets in the front and two smaller ones in the back for a total of four. Each one complimented with a secondary seam line. Similar seam lines also decor the front and back of each leg longways. For socks he sports a normal full black pair that are designed with a continuous pattern of seams all the way around. As shoes a pair of flat bottomed sneakers are worn. The leather of which are dyed a similar red to that of Lea’s hair. The sole, insides, and tongues are a white while the laces are a contrasting black.

History

A resident adolescence of the world known as Radiant Garden. Essentially Lea was born a middle class privileged white kid with little to ask for and few worries to plague him. Growing up in a society that was regulated by a governing monarch and protected by a force of uniform infantry at all times. It was more than fair to say he was living the life. A life far from hardships or any sense of decline. Admittedly a cultural trait that might have contributed to his sense of lazy abandon day in and day out. In such a grand scale town he had everything at his disposal and though he was a hell of boy to approach with proper sanity. Over the course of going through toddler to teenager he was able to connect with quite a few people on a personal level. Though one in particular would stand out from the rest. He wouldn’t know it just yet.

Being a rather upstanding little child in a tight nit community it wasn’t long before he grew enough attention around the neighbourhood. Parents and their children alike being introduced with varying opinions. Though his parents did admit he was an a little bit of an oddity they always remained adamant on the fact that it made him unique in his own way. A kid with personality that was just waiting to make friends and how right they were. As when he did reach an age of physical intelligence he rejoiced in the concept of making sure people knew he was there. Into his early school days he grew even friendlier. Engaging as many local kids as he could in some kind of sport or game. All in the hopes that he might make at least one of them stay by his side. It was a joy to have people around, to have them doing things with one another, and to reciprocate such joy from them and though some might have found him weird in that sense. To him it didn’t matter. For every person that turned their back to him out of ignorance he came back with others who were willing to tolerate his persistence and realize his kind pursuits as a good thing.

Though as life did dictate friends didn’t necessarily last forever. Intact they came and went like the changing of the season and although he could admit it was a little disconcerning when they did. In his heart he knew that it was just something that he had to accept. To beat himself about it was to lose sight of why he did it. So in best efforts he remained optimistic letting people slip in and out at leisure. It wasn’t till his intermediate years of education that his concept of friendship would be changed for the better. Out of the woodwork anther young man appeared. Bringing with him a keen sense of mind and an exceptionally vast amount of patience. Blue hair and eyes the color of the moon’s glow. A self certain individual with low acceptance for nonsense and even fewer for those who would waste precious time. In matters of engaging people he was silent and kept to himself. With the occasional spoken gesture to those who asked for it.

Though at first opinions of the blue haired mystery boy were questionable. It soon became apparent to Lea that maybe the kid was a little misunderstood. Why judge a book by it’s cover before you even got to look at the pages inside. Sure he was a little rough around the edges but with the right approach perhaps the kid would ease up a little. In Lea’s mind it couldn’t hurt to try that and he couldn’t resist such a challenge. In hindsight he should have expected such a uninteresting first meetings. One day after class he did approach Isa on his own in an attempt to get acquainted using his typical fashion of warm gesture and light humour. However all of this was met with a stern gaze and silence which by the end of the one sided conversation resulted in a brush aside followed with a “Your annoying”. Far from defeated he swore to himself he would keep pushing. That one of these days he was going to get Isa to take him seriously.

To everyone’s surprise he did just that.

Every morning he greeted him with a smile. Every lunch time there was an assurance that he’d sit beside him even if met with awkward silence. Every after school they’d walk home together even if it mean’t trying to keep up. No matter the conditions Lea was ready to prove a point to the boy. All of it was worth the effort and though sometimes discouraging he was not about to give up any time soon. As they often did at these points life rumour spread fast about the two and their weird relation. All ranged in content and theory mind you. Some stating that he followed Isa out of obsession others stating that Isa has bullied him into submission. Whatever story they chose to believe was none of his concern. In his mind to befriend Isa was to achieve something greater. If it meant having a reputation then hey that was a bonus.

Eventually the two were brought to confrontation as Isa finally grew tired of his antics. One day on after school on route to home Isa did stop and turn. In doing so he called Lea for his actions and stated that it was growing tiresome. The two would have probably continued if not for an interruption from apparently homeless man with unstable intentions. From the corners of an alley stepped a person of disreputable stature. In his hand a worn out kitchen knife likely stolen from some place. He eyed the two boys with viciously hungry eyes. Yelling at the top of his lungs for their bags and wallets. That if they gave him what the wanted no harm would come to them. Such a mistake on the foolish mans part as no sooner did he threaten did Lea push Isa behind him and without so much as an inch of fear on his face charged forward frisbee in hand.

Drawn forward by a mixture of illogical bravery, adrenaline, unbreakable loyalty Lea charged the man. In his stupor of protective justice he managed to cause a small amount of damage but in doing so aggravated the man into a frenzy which resulted a counter attack. Lea was knocked to the ground in a tight struggle with the assaulter and with him closing in the situation seemed to be taking a dire turn until something intervened. To this day the still don’t know what exactly it was that spooked the man into running away but whatever did it saved their lives in doing so. After everything was said and done Isa did remained highly disappointed with the events that could have been avoided. However as he helped Lea to his feat and the two started to go back and forth on the matter Isa came to a conclusion.

By doing what he had done Lea had meant well for his safety. Though his approach had been dangerous and far from logical. He had to applaud him for the courage he displayed and his sense of well being for the people around him. For a man to go out of his way for someone he barely knew at the first sign of hostility. It showed he cared and more importantly that he wasn’t necessarily as bad an influence as Isa originally assumed. If anything there was things to be learned from him both good and interesting. It was on that one day Lea had finally accomplished he goal and in doing gained a friend that would stick with him for the rest of his days.

Progressively the two of them opened up more towards each other. Learning from and adapting to each other. Keeping each other in respectively good company even though some days it proved a little more difficult than others. On occasion their personality did clash however in ways meant to bring them closer rather than apart. It became rare that the two ever remain sore with each other for extended durations of time and even rarer to see them apart unless necessary. In few shorts years the two grew a bond beyond that of simple appreciation. They became, for all purposes, brothers and though not related by blood they shared in the experiences life gave them each and every day.

As of recent days the two have graduated from their elementary education and have moved on into the expansive secondary years. Still very much at each others sides without sign of breaking they have together. While Isa does focus on the more theoretical side of things Lea pursues a full regimen of physical pursuits. His brother often getting on his case about trying balance that and academia in proper measure. Even so it can’t be helped that his mind lingers to bigger and better things. The concept of being someone important. Someone who is known by many and has the eyes of the world on them. Even with this resolve he lacks a proper direction but at the end of the day one thing is clear to him.

He wants to be remembered always.

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