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  • As the years flew by, Luke and Juliet moved out to Ohio for college. After four long hard years of work and a slightly dtrainrd family life Luke graduated with his well earned degree, then the couple decided to get the hell out of thr midwest and they moved all the way down to the California coastline, to a little town called Venus Cove. It was the perfect quite, relaxed little place to settle down, get married, and raise their family. They are accepted into the community with open arms and the kids attend school and quickly grow up here, among the close knit group of peers that their parents never really had.


    They are all sixteen now, Sophmores in highschool. Finnigin battled the odds and ended up thriving in the warm California enviornment, at least for a little while anyways. Now he is wheelchair bound, the breathing tubes and oxygen tank are back, but he is still rathet upbeat and positive most of the time, as he always had been. Despite being somwehat disable he had grown into his looks quite rapidly. He is a bit wirey because of the lack of consistant muscle use, but he has a handsome face, a killer smile, stunning baby blues and well kept dark waves atop his head. He is currently rolling himself along into the school alongside his Brother and Sister, chattering with them happily.


    Aspen has blossomed into a stunner of a young woman, just as her mother had been, and her overly protective brothers practically have to beat the horny young douchebags off of her that seem to constantly be in pursuit of her. She doesn't really seem to notice any of them though; even though she is more well equipped than her mother had been with social skills and such, she still prefers to curl up with a good book in the schools courtyard tham to socialize with folks of either gender. She is also currently moving along in between her two brothers, dressed in the schools uniform for young women which is a sky and navy blue plaid skirt, sky blue and white oxfords, and a tucked in sky blue polo with the schools emblem embroidered into the breast pocket. Her long chestnut hair is pulled back into a messy style bun and all in all she looks breathtaking, as she does nearly all the time.


    Bethany is not related to the triplets, obviously, though she is very good friends with Finnigin, seeing as they are in choir together. She is a generally normal and average girl. There is nother particularly breath taking about her, she has stick straight light brown hair that she generally wears in a bun, a simple figure, not overly curvacious, thin or muscular, pale green eyes which never have any makeup around them. She is average in every which way, not that she minds though, she actually quite enjoys being un-note-worthy; it means she can get away with things people like Patrick or Aspen never could. She is currently at her locker, quietly unpacking her things and retrieving what she needs for first hour.

  • Patrick had grown into an almost exact replica of his father, though instead of being so tall, he was still growing. He had the same ocean blue eye color that his mother did, his blond hair a mess of curls on top of his head. He had also taken an interest in basketball, and was actually on the varsity team. He was currently on the other side of Aspen, listening to his siblings as he looked around the hallway, his eyes spotting Bethany.
    Emily, not part of the family, walked down the hallway slowly, focusing on her brother by her side. She had crazy curly black hair, and nice cognac eyes. She did have little curves, though it was nothing compared to Aspen. Emily is popular in their grade, running student council in their grade, always at the school parties, generally doing good for the community. She glanced up at Jax, shaking her head at what he was saying, not even wanting to comprehend whatever he was trying to get through to her.
    Jax looked pretty much the same as Emily, curly, black hair, though he had light blue eyes instead. He stood at 6 foot even, and lean. He wasn't bulging with muscles, but he wasn't wiry. He was the total opposite of his sister though. Where she was everyone's favorite, he tended to be a wallflower and stick to the sidelines. Where she liked alternative, he liked rock. He moved down the hall beside Emily, explaining why it was better to be on the side instead of being the center of attention.

  • Finnigin smile as he signals for his siblings to stop as he reaches Bethanys locker. "Hey Beth! So, since you're relatively new around here, I thought I'd introduce you to my siblings! This is Aspen and Patrick!" he says in his usual upbeat and cheerful tone. He smiles encouragingly over at his two almost model-like siblings, hoping they will at least humor him and be cheery for a moment or two.


    Bethany smiles warmly at the trio and pushes a lock of her long brown hair back from her face and tucks it behind her ear. "It's a real pleasure to meet y'all." she says softly, her voice has an adorable little southern twang to it and it makes her seem even more welcoming.


    Aspen spies a familiar head of crazy black hair after she greets Bethany quietly. "I gotta go! I need to ask my lab partner something really quick! See you guys at lunch." she says, offering one last smile to the small group before turning and jogging off after the siblings. "Hey! Emily!" the tall brunette beauty calls as she hurries after the pair. She stands at about five feet six inches; most of that height is made up by her beatiful, long bronzed legs

  • Patrick greeted Bethany with a warm smile, "It's nice to meet you, Bethany." He said while shifting his weight, his book bag a little too heavy for his liking. He has the same dimples that his mother has, and they always showed up when he smiled, almost even when he talked. He glanced down at his brother, noticing how happy he seemed, and just decided to go along with it, figuring it wouldn't hurt anything.
    Emily turned around at the sound of her named being called, then grinned as she saw Aspen coming towards her. Once they were in talking space she greeted the practical model with her normal enthusiasm. "Hi, Aspen." She said, looking at her with bright eyes. She held her books close to her chest, her curly hair silhouetting her heart shaped face.
    Jax had stopped for a moment before continuing to walk down the hallway, ending up at his locker. He quickly opened it and put in his book bag before grabbing his books, looking over his locker before closing it and heading down the hallway, his eyes trained on the floor as he walked. He had done this long enough, he knew where to go.

  • Aspen smiles brightly as he slows down and walks in stride with Emily down the hall. She talks with her about their upcoming Chemistry lab project as the move along and soon enough they are approaching Jax as he stands at his locker. She pauses their acedemic chatter for a moment and she says softly, "That's your brother, right? The quiet one?" and she looks over at Emily. She has English with her Brother first hour, they sit right beside each other actually, though she isn't sure that she's ever heard his voice.


    Finnigin smiles brightly as he begins chattering with Bethany and Patrick cheerfully, attempting to start a conversation betweem them. He had noticed his brother watching Beth on multiple occasions now, and Finn just cannot resist an opportunity to play match maker. Bethany, though she'd never admit it, had beeen sort of eyeing Patrick too. Then again, most all if the girls in the school had a thing for Patrick, seeing as he is truly male model material.

  • Emily looked where Aspen had been, spotting her brother, who was walking away from his locker now. "Yeah, that's Jax." She said with a shrug. Suddenly she looked back at Aspen, a large grin splitting across her face. "You like him?" She questioned, her voice going a bit higher in excitement. She obviously wanted the best for her brother, and Emily was positive that Aspen could be just that.
    Patrick looked down at Finnigin, noticing his sly little smirk. He then looked at his phone, his eyes widening slightly at the time. "I have to go, sorry." He apologized to both of them before quietly leaving, heading down the hallway towards his first class. Class wasn't starting for a little bit, but the basketball team had a meeting in the history room.

  • Aspen immediately turns bright red and her eyes widen at the girls question. "Wh-What?! N-No! I mean, he's really friggin' attractive but I... Okay yeah, maybe a little bit." she stutters out, looking rather humiliated as she slowly looks back up at Emily. "He sits next to me in English... I always try to say hi to him but I don't think he ever hears me. He never says anything." she says with a wistful little sigh, finding her gaze traveling down the hall to the tall males bobbing head of dark curls.

  • "He'll talk to you today." Emily promised before quickly walking away from Aspen, somehow walking up to Jax. "You should start talking to Aspen today, since otherwise you would be rude." She said with a partially sassy attitude.
    Jax looked down at his sister before cracking a smile, "Stop trying to play matchmaker. It's not gonna work." He told her before looked back at the floor.
    "At least talk to her. She's super nice." Emily said before walking into her own first period class, Math.

  • Finnigin hums softly to himself as he rolls on into his math classroom. He offers the teacher a bright little smile as he rolls over to his desk, pulling out the chair and setting it aside before rolling himself on in. He adjusts the little nubbins in his nose for a moment before twisting around in his seat to grab his backpack. He pulls it forwards into his lap and quietly draws out his supplies, setting them neatly on his desk as he waits patiently for class to begin and his partner to arrive.
    Aspen smiles brightly and says a quick goodbye to Emily before practically hopping off excited down the hall to English. She settles down in her seat and immediatrly begins wiggling around and fidgiting as she always does, ever full of boundless energy. She glances up at Jax as he enters and she offers a sweet smile, "Good morning!" she says cheerfully as she pulls her book and notebook from her backpack.

  • Emily walked into the room, looking around for a moment before she sat next to Finnigin, resting her books on the table. She also pulled out her pencil, glancing over at Finnigin with a warm smile. "Hi," She greeted as she tucked a curly strand behind her ear.
    Jax looked at Aspen with slightly raised eyebrows. "Um, hey." He awkwardly greeted, not really sure why she was talking to him. He sat down beside her quietly, resting his bookbag on the ground. "You're Aspen, right?" He asked, running a hand through his curls.

  • Finnigin looks over at Emily and offers an adorable little toothy grin. "Goodmorning Emily, how are you today?" he quiries, sounding just as bubbly and cheerful as ever as he turns in his chair to face her, his maching making the familiar hissing sound with every breath he takes.
    Aspen grins as she finally gets a response from the little wallflower she's been crushing on hard for the past couple of months. "Yes I am! And you're... Jax, correct?" she states, tipping her head to the side as she watching him with those great big blue eyes of hers.

  • Emily smiled warmly at Finnigin, pulling out last night's homework. "I'm doing great, how are you?" She asked, glancing over at the handsome boy beside her. She had always found him attractive, plus his personality was a huge plus. She quietly sniffed, her cheeks blushing softly at her thoughts before she looked back in front of them at the white board.
    Jax nodded slowly, almost acting cautious. He wasn't quite sure why she was talking to him. "Why are you talking to me?" He decided to ask, flinching at his own blunt words.

  • "Absolutely fantastic!" he says happily, though that is his generic reply when he is asked that question. Some people found his very consistant perkiness to be agitating, while others found it endearing. But anybody and everybody who knee anything about him couldn't help but be impressed as he keeps up the content attitude even with all the shit that life's thrown at him.
    Aspen looks rather hurt at the very blunt, and sort of rude comment. "I... I don't know. Why not?" she responds with a deep frown before turning in her seat to face the front of the class.

  • Emily giggled at that, nodding her head at him before facing forward again, crossing her legs and moving closer to her desk. She quietly started writing down the notes their teacher had put up, her dark eyes now focusing on math so that she didn't miss anything. She wasn't the best at math, though she tried her hardest.
    Jax bit his lip nervously, "I'm sorry." He managed to apologize, something that he even struggled to do with Emily. "I didn't mean for it to come out that way." He mumbled to her before looking back in front of them, sighing as he looked down at his desk instead.

  • Finnigin doesn't bother to take notes. He is naturally smart just like his mother, so all he has to do is sit back and soak the lecture in at his leasure. He glances over at Emily's page and leans over, tapping a finger on a part of the equation she is working through and murmuring, "This whole part should have been multiplied by Pi as a whole, not just 3.14." and he offers a reassuring little smile at her, his eyes crinkling adorably in the corners and his very pronounced dimples appearing to deepen as he does.
    Aspen sighs softly and after a moment or two she says quietly, "It's alright... I get it." and then she turns and forces her attention to the front when all she is really longing to do is look at the handsome male next to her. The one male in the entire school who wasn't interested her, and that's the one she has to fall so hard for... It's torturous.
    Beth hums softly to herself and drums her fingers against her thigh as she walks into history a bit late. The teacher genuinely doesn't even notice her as she slides quietly into the only seat left open, the seat beside Patrick.

  • Emily's nose scrunched up at that, looking down at her equation for a moment before she looked over at Finnigin. "Why?" She asked, starting to erase what she had written down anyway. She looked over at him expectantly, while writing out what he had said to do instead of her way. She appreciated the help, but needed him to explain it to her so that she could hopefully get the other problems right.
    Jax sighed as he rested against the back of his chair, looking at the teacher for a short moment until his gaze slid over to Aspen, casually looking at her curiously. His eyebrows furrowed slightly at her, though she wasn't looking at him. Instead, he was trying to figure out the sudden interest in himself. He had always noticed Aspen and her brothers, it was hard not to, but for some reason he was just drawn to her.
    Patrick smiled over at Bethany as she sat beside him, though he was wondering why she was late. Normally she would be one of the first people in the class, and Patrick was pretty sure she had never sat by him before. He pulled out a piece of notebook paper, making look like he was taking notes when he was really writing a note to Beth. You're never late, what happened? He wrote down in his usual messy scrawl, before passing the paper over to her.

  • Yes I do! Sorry I meant to reply and then I just totally forgot. I had ACT and SAT this week, and I'm prepping for a horseshow so I've just got a lot on my mind. I'll reply now though!

  • "Well, you're answer won't be as exact as all. It will stull technically be correct considering you ha e the concept down, but you'll get points taken off." he explains softly, offering her a warm smile before adjusting the nubbins in his nose and glancing at the clock, pursing his lips slightly in thought and beginning to drum his fingers against the desk.
    Aspen glances over at him a few moments later and is surprised to find him examining her. She offers a faint little smile at the handsome lad beside her, pushing a strand of hair from her face before going back to scribbling down tonights reading assignment in her class planner.
    Beth glances over at him with quizzical little frown as she takes the note. She scans it quickly and glances ip at their professor before looking back down and scribbling her usual, neat cursive script, "I was in the choir room talking to Mr. Matson, I didn't hear the warning.bell." and then she surrepticiously slides it back over to him.

  • Emily nodded at that, a small sign coming from her as she looked down at her page again. "How do you know all of this?" She asked quietly, glancing over at him before she looked down again, starting to rewrite the problem that she had messed up on. She finished rewriting the problem, sighing as she rested against the back of her chair.
    Jax quietly smiled back awkwardly, looking up at the homework assignment on the board. He wrote it down on the top page of his notebook, before he started stating what else he needed to go for the day. He quietly tapped his fingers on the desk, a sigh coming from him as he waited for class to end.
    Patrick nodded at that, recognizing that she did have choir, after all. He quietly started writing down the notes, a sniff coming from him as he glanced up at the whiteboard. He then paused, then wrote back on the note. would I be too nosy if I what about? He wrote out, slipping the note onto her desk.