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Lukas Reynolds || 19 || 5'11 || Musician If you need some loving, some hugging or just something to keep you warm. Baby, I'll be here. I'll play you tunes, sing soft words in your ears and make you laugh. So don't cry, don't you hide. Love is round the corner, but it might decide to stay for not too long. If seen, return me to lost and found, because your heart is locked in a box, waiting for the key. I'll be that key, baby, and I'll keep you unlocked - before unlocking everyone else.

[lukasreynolds]

Have you ever had an imaginary friend?

When I was 7, I, like, had a blue bear who would be my sub-conscious and I would blame him when I did something wrong. His name was Alfred.

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[grace-josh]

*Jumps at the contact before turning around and pulling him into a hug, still silent.*

[lukasreynolds]

*holds her silently and nuzzles her neck, letting her speak first as to why she's freaking out.*

[grace-josh]

[lukasreynolds]

*places his hand over Grace's squeezing one, not saying anything as he worries.*

[brielle-maccarthy]

Oh my god.

[brielle-maccarthy]

I think most people are still idiotic at 19. My brothers kind of forced me to grow up my senior year, and I wasn’t okay with it so I acted like even more of a dumbass.

[lukasreynolds]

Hey. I'm not that idiotic. I'm more. Eh, bros do that, and big sis'. Sometimes idiotic is good to get your head out of the earth. Totally.

[brielle-maccarthy]

Oh my god.

[brielle-maccarthy]

[she shrugs and tucks a stray piece of hair behind her ear] It happens. I was 18 and clearly very idiotic.

[lukasreynolds]

*He grins, chuckling and winked playfully* Tell that to the jury. I was only 18 last year, and I'm still idiotic.

[brielle-maccarthy]

Oh my god.

[brielle-maccarthy]

You don’t have to tell me off at all. I didn’t drink and drive. I have before, though.

[lukasreynolds]

Good Umbrella. Drinking and driving is badddd. *He tuts at her confession, giving her a cheeky grin*

[brielle-maccarthy]

Oh my god.

[brielle-maccarthy]

Yeah, yeah, yeah. My brothers lectured me on drinking and driving when I was 17…

[lukasreynolds]

Fun part of life. The brotherly lecture. Whoo hoo! Now, seriously? You didn't drink and drive or I'll go all mommy on you and tell you off. And I'm not good at telling off, 'cause I giggle like a little girl.

[grace-josh]

*chuckles* I’m sue you’ll do amazingly! *stops laughing and her smile fades a bit, a worried expression on her face*  It better be a joke, if anybody hurts my Lukas they’ll have me to deal with.

[lukasreynolds]

*grins* Hopefully. If only it were song writing and not music writing. *starts to chuckle at her face, shaking his head* Nah, my mommy loves me - she wouldn't kill me, maybe slap my wrists and tell me to study more. And stop sleeping. But aww. If anyone hurts my Gracey, I won't let them get away with it either.

[brielle-maccarthy]

Oh my god.

[brielle-maccarthy]

Becaaaaause I had too much fun last night and now I have the worst hangover ever.

[lukasreynolds]

You can never have tooooo much fun, Umbrella. But, hangovers suck. Don't drink and drive!

[grace-josh]

Aren’t you adorable! *Smiles* What exam is it?

[lukasreynolds]

*Does a cutesy voice.* Not as adorable as you. *chuckles and goes back to his usual childish voice.* Written music exam. I'm going to die and then my mom will kill me. I'm not even joking.

[grace-josh]

*smiles* And why are you skipping band practice?

[lukasreynolds]

*He chuckles.* I just woke up... And I have an exam in two hours... And then I want to spend the rest of the day with you...?

[grace-josh]

*appears next to him, suddenly* Who was that?

[lukasreynolds]

*Jumps slightly at her sudden appearance, a smiling falling onto his lips* Ah, just the sis. She's crazy. And a little mad with me for skipping band practice.

[lukasreynolds]

*On the phone -* Yes, Lola. I know. She's going to kill me anyways. - I can't come this week, I have my music exam. - You can survive without me. - Jeez woman. I'll be there next week. - No, I'm not abandoning you. - Yes, I love you too. - I'm not lying. - I love you, Lola, bye. - Byeeee. *- Hangs up, sighing and chuckling at the phone.*

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[brielle-maccarthy]

Oh my god.

[brielle-maccarthy]

True, but I still feel like shit.

[lukasreynolds]

Not good. Why does Umbrella feel bad?

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[brielle-maccarthy]

Oh my god.

I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck.

[lukasreynolds]

Hit with a pinata would be better, you can get sweeties then.