Vladmire. Vladmire Draculus. This is the name my dearest mother left me with. I can't say it's the name I would of chosen for myself, nor can I say that I despise the name with all of my being. I could care less what I was named. I've heard a name makes you who you are. Everyone is identified by what they are called.1
So what does Vladmire Draculus mean to me?2
Vladmire is a teenage boy who enjoys drawing, the one you'd know as the 'Quiet Kid'. He hates loud, idiotic, crowds and doesn't like to be forced to say anything. He'd rather not say anything at all. He has born with sky blue hair, and golden-orange eyes. Vladmire doesn't stand out in a crowd. He's a nobody. 3
This is what my name, Vladmire, means to me. This is who I think I am.4
I have two parents, they are both living today. I like to believe I am nothing like them. Lexias and Saix. My mother and father. I was the product of an one night stand.5
My father doesn't much speak of his parents, so I've only known two of my grandparents. Raxas and Xemnas. I am the slightest bit more proud to be related to them. Raxas - The product of Rufus Shinra and Elena (Now Shinra), and Xemnas - The product of Jameson and Katherin Bonparte (Well, I suppose I should be using Xenahort instead of Xemnas in this situation)6
In all, I have a huge family. Our family table has over fifty people that are all /closely/ related. Everyday I am forced to go to that hated table whilst the cooks in this fucked up family prepare as all food. (I must say, Loz makes especially delicious desert) 7
For years, I never had a friend. No one wants to talk to the quiet creepy kid, you know? I spend most my days and weeks alone inside my room, drawing. My mum would check on me now and then, as would my father. I would always be doing the same thing-- Drawing. 8
I never really thought anyone would show interest in me. I'd live my whole life as the boy who was eternally destined to be alone. I'd enjoy it, too.9
That's when I met him.
Author notes
Vladmire = Product of cracky roleplay.
