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Damien

Ulrich

Li

Now Dig A Little Deeper...

This is who I really am inside...
Yesung is a relatively quiet person, though very optimistic. He likes when the mood is light and happy, rather than awkward and surrounded by a suffocating silence. When he's around good friends or people he at least knows, he's a bit sarcastic, and likes to fool around. Yesung knows his limits, though, and has a good eye for differentiating when a good time for joking is and when a good time for silence is. He's a guy who likes to stand on the side and watch or lend a hand occasionally rather then someone who jumps right into everything.

And it's all because of where I came from...
Yesung grew up like any normal boy in Korea, except he didn't have a mother or father to help him out with anything. No, he just had his workaholic older brother to look forward to for the rest of his life. It was pretty sad when you tried running away from home to try and get in to an orphanage. Sadly, no orphanage would take him, since he had the bare constitution of a legal guardian. So when he heard about this random contest he won, he was automatically stoked to leave Korea and his lame ol' life behind for a year. So much so that it didn't even strike him that he never entered a contest. But, that was just a little minor detail that was overlooked!

Yuri

"Destiny"

Now Dig A Little Deeper...

This is who I really am inside...
Lute was always a bit on the effeminate side, even as a child. His German pride runs deep in his veins, so no one could ever stop him from being who he really is. As a child, his family thought it was cute how he used to dress in girl's clothes, thinking he just wanted attention. But now, he does it more for a living.
In school he was picked on for being so effeminate, but it never bothered him. In his high school years he finally began to take on more of drag and even fond himself a new name when he's all dolled up: "Destiny"
He tends to be shy and quiet, a bit reserved at first. Sometimes even vain or having some attitude if you first meet him, but really Destiny loves to laugh. He doesn't mind being called 'Lute', but prefers it only if he's not in a dress.
He loves to laugh and talk a lot, once one gets to know him. Sometimes he might even talk a little too much.
He hates taking too much help, which usually ends up being not taking any help at all.
He can change his voice from sounding feminine when he's in drag to his normal, more boy-sounding voice. Sometimes when he curses or gets upset, he reverts to his German language and masculine voice.
Being a drag queen, naturally you need to know your makeup and hair. Destiny loves makeup and because of his skill, he had gotten a job as a makeup artist and hairdresser. He worked at a few salons before, making a good amount of money.

And it's all because of where I came from...
Destiny grew up in a well sized family with a pretty big home, but it wasn't like his family was rich. Destiny lived with his mother, father, older sister, younger sister, and grandmother. His grandmother helped take care of him when he was young, as well as taking care of his sisters. She was a strong woman but always sincere. It helped make him enjoy the 'strong woman' type of drag scene. He was always studious when he was much younger but once high school hit, of course he had to be a rebel, especially since both his parents worked a lot of days.
In Bonn, Germany, where he grew up, its not exactly common to find someone like him around, so of course he had his enemies. But the friends he had made helped him through. But he doesn't exactly like a lot of help. He wants to be a strong fighter, in an emotional and mental sense.
He's used to having both his real name and drag name used since around family everyone calls him 'Lute', but he urges other to call him Destiny.

Mickey

Eben

Now Dig A Little Deeper...

This is who I really am inside...
Abel Is a very pushy and demanding person. His line of work demands these traits and he carries them out in his personal life and emotional life. "Stay still" "Sit up"... but he has an eye for beauty and things that need not be tampered with to be beautiful. Though his pushy nature, his sense of humor is outstanding, but with the humor comes the touch of a*****e.

And it's all because of where I came from...
He grew up in a lower middle class family. His family on top of going through the typical finacial struggles, his parents would fight and bicker and scream then kiss and makeup. They knew they had to make their lives work because they didn't have enough money for a divorce. His relationship with his parents was very close and intimate, mostly because he was the only child. Abel and his mother had a closer relationship than him and his father. His mother was the one who took him out for whatever he needed while his father would complain about spending money they didn't have.
At exactly Sixteen Abel got a job and started paying for himself. One christmas his mother splurged and got him a nice camera, even with many angry protests from his father. From that point everything Abel saw was through a camera lens, even those he admired. Still unsure of how he feels on the Sexuality stance, most would say he's in the closet, but he himself wouldn't know because he doesn't necessarily explore... thus far.

Now Dig A Little Deeper...

This is who I really am inside...
I really do hate people. Its not that I hate them because of who they are, its just that I get scared of large groups. Its kind of ironic, considering I'm an EMT but I have a fear of large groups. So when it comes to me being social, you can forget about parties and social gatherings. The only party I have is in my room with a bottle of vodka and maybe two friends. Any more and I start to feel like the air is being sucked out of my space. But, in actuality I would love to be with someone. Everyone is talking about how great it is, but I've never had that experience. I've met some resourceful and great people through my career, but no one that I would ever consider dating.

And it's all because of where I came from...
I'm not going to sit here and tell you that my life was perfect. I was the typical cliched teenager, thinking that my life sucked. I spent my days after school getting high with my friends, and getting wasted by weekend nights. My mom worked all the time and my father was never home because he said that he had to work as well. Although, he never realized how smart I really was. I knew that he was off sleeping with some random girl that was only maybe two years older than me. i graduated high school with top grades, although no one would ever know. After all, I was the schools biggest pothead. Why in the world would they ever expect me to have straight A's? Well, I had to have something to do at night while my parents were fighting and I was stuck with insomnia.

After going off to college, I studied law, but got bored and dropped out after my sophomore year. With nothing better to do, I spent my nights crashing medical training seminars at the local fire department. And one night, someone actually made the mistake thinking that I was really there to become a Paramedic, and sent me off to deal with a car accident. Naturally, all those people scared me. And all that blood all over the roads, screams of agony and pain ringing in my ears. It scared me to death. But something seemed to come out of me that I didn't even recognize myself, and in no time I was pulling people out of cars and performing dangerous and evasive on the road procedures. The only time that my fears of closed spaces disappear, is when someone is dying in front of me and they require my help to save their life.

"Oh, such a boring plane trip!!" Destiny cried out, crossing his arms as he tried to look out the window. Quickly, he shut the window, sighing in relief. He never was really good with heights.
"I vonder vhat it'd be like..." He said to himself with an accent, crossing his arms. He tilted his head, thinking to himself.
There vould be only boys... I hope none of them are too close minded... High school vas bad enough.
Destiny crossed his legs, adjusting his tight dress slightly. He wasn't fat, but he did have some muscle on him. But he was still able to look good in drag, even if he had a stronger form.
He took a sip of his drink through a straw. Can't afford to ruin lipstick, now. Destiny took out a small mirror, checking his makeup. He resisted the urge to cake on makeup, not wanting to look clownish as a first impression. Meeting a bunch of boys as well as living with them 24/7 for a whole year! One bad first impression and you have to meet the other at the least eleven times before that first impression goes away! Well, it couldn't be all that bad. You're sure to meet at least one of the other guests eleven times in a year.

Destiny closed his eyes, just wanting the plane trip to be over. He wondered if there was any time to actually get to the darn place. If so, he was sure he'd be late. He always was late, even to work.
Oh well, a small nap couldn't hurt...

... ... ... ...

"Wake up, m'am! The plane had landed quite bit ago!" A young woman stated, trying to wake the drag queen.
Destiny, shot awake, hitting his head against the girl's.
"Au! Verdammen!" He yelled deeply. The girl was surprised by the deep voice and backed away, rubbing her head.
"I'm Sorry m'am, I mean sir!"

Destiny quickly gathered his things from the plane, carrying at least three suitcases. Another couple suitcases were given to him. Quickly he ran, despite how much it hurt in high heels...

He sighed as he got to the street just outside the airport to take a taxi. He called out sweetly a few times before getting frustrated and yelling out in German. He shoved his luggage into the yellow car before getting in himself.

After a fairly boring plane trip, and a nearly worse taxi ride, he finally made it to the mansion. He sighed, carefully taking his luggage.
There's never enough bags to store all your clothes!

Destiny sighed, walking up to the doors. He was breathless at the view, despite it seemed foggy that day. Taking a deep breath, he opened the doors, wondering who else would have made it.

Such a hectic day already!