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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=#152613]Let's have a little backstory as to why Kayden was here in the chilly northern state of Michigan.
Kayden was a family person, he loved his family to death and would be completely willing to die for them. But, there was one family member he couldn't ever get along with no matter how hard he tried to. Of course, they did have their bonding moments. They were always for short amounts of time before the two would go back to fighting but it was nice to know that there was indeed a familial bond between the two even if it was extremely vague.
Alabama had gotten a bit nastier over the years with what they said, generally turning to berating their Georgian brother and saying anything they could think of to bring him down. Not that he was ever truly up high when it came to self confidence, he generally thought rather lowly of himself. Alabama's words onlly proved to make everything worse on the poor state.
Now- Kayden generally manages to deadpan his way through a fight long enough for whoever is yelling at him to just go away. Sometimes Kayden does lose his cool, but it's usually just to yell back rather than break down out of hurt. Sadly some things just can't last forever.
It took a long time but Alabama finally said the wrong thing, the thing that made Kayden break down crying like every girl in those bad movies.
Naturally Kayden thought that running away would be the answer. So run away he did. Thing was he wanted to be as far away as possible, so he decided to go all the way up North. He knew he'd regret it, he didn't have any heavy winter clothes because it never got cold where he was from. Needless to say he'd regret the decision but at the same time it would be the best decision he'd made in years.
Now then, when he first arrived in Michigan (Detroit specifically) he was intimidated by the people and the cold. The cold hit hard and he wasn't prepared at all. Thankfully he had the address of the Michigans from Alfred, so he just had to get there.
After being lost in the snow for a while he finally found the right place. He was freezing and severly underdressed for this weather, and he was just starting to wonder what was going to happen if the Michigans didn't take him in and rather just through him out.
Heaving a sigh he hoped for the best, resting a quivering hand to knock on the door. He quickly pulled his hand back to cross his arms again, about the only way he could keep warm now.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; color: #3B5438; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]FANCYPOST BY AXXIE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 10px double #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 5px solid #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/eb…8ckwOCIr1semoloo1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 11px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: -183px; margin-top: -30px;][color=white]But who are [b][color=#851010]YOU?[/fancypost]