Samouel Styx
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- Messages
- 31
- Wand
- Red Oak 14" Essence of Belladonna
- Age
- 11/2017
Samouel Kyle recently had a fight with his foster parents and caused him to be, sorta, kicked out of their house. It was all fine and dandy, but since he was not of age, he could not find a job and support himself. For some reason no one wanted to hire someone like him for the type of money he needed to support himself. He was so close to being of age, but right now, the only source of income he ever had went to food and clothing. But other than that he went from friends house to friends house. It wasnt the Holiday Inn or something like that, but it was better than nothing at all. For now, he would bide his time until he got a place of his own which was proving to be hopeless. What he needed was a couple of roommates and he would be all set. Samouel sighed and he rested on the guest bed at the Styxs Manor where he was staying with Alessine for the weekend. It was the last day before he went over to Elijahs for the week, and after that? He was not sure. He continued to hear some arguments from above, and he wondered who on earth could fight like that, over and over. He shook his head and he got dressed out of his older clothing with rips and tears that he wore when he went to bed. At least he had a few outfits good enough for showing off to people like this. Alessines family was definitely unique, he would give her that. He opened the door to the guest room before he walked down the hall and bumped into the girl he was looking for. Oh, Alessine, hey. He gave her a small grin. It was not common knowledge what all happened to him, but he was also one of those that didnt tell anyone what all happened in his life. Well, he told Alessine he had issues with his foster parents, but didnt say how serious they had become. He was just a bit too stubborn for their liking.