Names: Cary and Darcy Valentine
Nickname:
Just. Cary.
I like Darcy. Cary calls me Darce from time to time, but I like Darcy!
Age: 19
Birthday: August 12
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Eye color: Light Blue
Hair color: Blonde
Skin tone: Olive
Height: 6'2''
Weight:
172 Ibs
197 lbs (I work out more than my brother does xD)
Body build:
As slim as a studious high school student's can be.
Muscled and well-toned from years of hard work, baby!
Talents:
Calculus, chemistry, accounting.
Is beating people up a talent?
Flaws/Disabilities:
As much as I hate to admit it, I'm not very good with physical encounters. At least not as good as Darcy is, but I'll never tell him that.
I'm not really that smart. I mean, I'm not stupid, and I get decent grades, but I'm not as smart as my brother. Cary's brilliant enough for the both of us.
Class:
Sex-Ed
Manners Class
Psychology Class
Advanced World Literature
Secrets:
With my wit and Darcy's inhuman strength, I'll- uh, I mean we'll rule the world!
I really don't care about ruling the world. I just want to spend time with Cary and make him happy.
Likes:
A certain twerp
Showing off my good grades to Darcy
Eating pie
Working out
A particular Einstein
Dislikes:
Getting a B in anything
When a certain twerp flirts with women
When that jerk shows off his A's to me
Seeing Cary get hurt
Fears:
Being separated from my twin, believe it or not.
Anything happening to Cary that I could've prevented.
Personality:
What can I say? Darcy and I are an invincible duo, and I am the brains behind it. Call me cold-hearted, distant, and conniving, it'll make you look good when the world becomes mine and Darcy's! Ah yes, I should add that I do 'flirt' with him. Yes, I realize he is my twin (all the more reason to, frankly), but I also realize just how distracting that situation can be to others~
I'm not really that much of a person without Cary, I'll admit. He makes me stronger, faster, even a little smarter. Without him, I'm just another moron who spends more time at the gym than anything else. Naturally, I'm a little dedicated to him. It doesn't really help that we're all that we have. As little as I care for ruling the world, I'll win it all over for him, just to make him smile at me and tell me I've done good. At the end of the day, all that matters is Cary.
Bio: Cary and Darcy were born to a middle-class home in the middle of the United States. Their parents fought often with each other, usually leaving their young sons to themselves. Cary, the smaller but stronger-willed, would try to speak up and stop the fighting, only to get caught in the crossfire. Around the time that they were six or so years old, he got hit in the shoulder and nearly thrown into a wall. It was then that his older brother, the obedient Darcy, decided to make protecting his brother his number one priority.
When the twins were ten, their father was killed in a drunk driving accident, leaving two very impressionable boys without a male role model. The family quickly fell into debt, their mother's job not enough to support them and her newfound drinking habit, and by the time she drank herself to death when they were twelve, the broken family was living in a tiny shack on the outskirts of town. When their mother died, Cary and Darcy were brought in by their grandmother, who wasn't extremely wealthy but had enough to take care of them and live in comfort. They lived with her until their seventeenth year, which was around the time that the old woman finally croaked. Combining her life insurance with her life's savings, the two boys were now very wealthy young men, and they knew just what to do with the money.
Try to take over the world!
Family:
Umm, each other?
