Brother: Marcus Makaiau
{mrheartbreaker}
I was born a few minutes before my younger brother Lucas, twenty two years ago. My parents thought it fitting to call me Marcus, which means warlike, I think it’s a pretty suitable name. Not, that I’m into war it’s just that I’m more than a bit competitive. I have been most of my life, and with a twin I’ve always had someone to compete with. I was always above average in school but my real passion had nothing to do with class rooms. I was born for sports. It was in my blood so to speak. And, soccer was my name to fame.
Right out of high school I got an all expensive paid scholarship and so I went with it. For four years, I was on the team going back and forth around the country to different games and even a few international travels and games were played and won during my college years. Once I was done with a degree in business, I came home. Tried the work corporate office but it wasn’t my style. Then I was offered the job as the coach for one of the private schools on the island. I couldn’t resist soccer was my love, and the schedule also left me free to tour with the national team in the summer. What better job could a guy ask for?
Early this year my brother went through a bad break up. Things were pretty rough on him and so I decided to give him that needed push. So I set up an online account and started chatting to a few girls as if I was him. But, there was this one chick; she really caught my attention and suddenly I wasn’t my brother I was just me…using my brother’s name. I know, I know it’s wrong especially seeing as I have a girl. I just can’t help it. This one is perfect. And, while I still have feelings for my girl…they just aren’t feelings of love. I just have no idea how to break up with her.
{mrheartbreaker}
I was born a few minutes before my younger brother Lucas, twenty two years ago. My parents thought it fitting to call me Marcus, which means warlike, I think it’s a pretty suitable name. Not, that I’m into war it’s just that I’m more than a bit competitive. I have been most of my life, and with a twin I’ve always had someone to compete with. I was always above average in school but my real passion had nothing to do with class rooms. I was born for sports. It was in my blood so to speak. And, soccer was my name to fame.
Right out of high school I got an all expensive paid scholarship and so I went with it. For four years, I was on the team going back and forth around the country to different games and even a few international travels and games were played and won during my college years. Once I was done with a degree in business, I came home. Tried the work corporate office but it wasn’t my style. Then I was offered the job as the coach for one of the private schools on the island. I couldn’t resist soccer was my love, and the schedule also left me free to tour with the national team in the summer. What better job could a guy ask for?
Early this year my brother went through a bad break up. Things were pretty rough on him and so I decided to give him that needed push. So I set up an online account and started chatting to a few girls as if I was him. But, there was this one chick; she really caught my attention and suddenly I wasn’t my brother I was just me…using my brother’s name. I know, I know it’s wrong especially seeing as I have a girl. I just can’t help it. This one is perfect. And, while I still have feelings for my girl…they just aren’t feelings of love. I just have no idea how to break up with her.
Rp Link: http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/the-gaian-neighborhood/you-re-not-him/t.35391533/