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Name: Call me Luci.
Age: 23 years old
Sexual Orientation: Gay!
Education: No "formal" education.
Occupation: Cafe Worker (Japanese style catering to females) and Newspaper Deliverer.
Blood Type: O
Pets: Ovcharka dog named Bear.
Skills: Making coffee, finding "love", wilderness survival, eating.

My name is Lucifer Willowflower, but please call me Luci! I grew up with my family and my "tribe" as you would call it in a forest about 50 miles from the town of Asbury. I was always an awkward child in my hippie commune, because I was more of a free spirit than the rest of the children. Also, I am not afraid to hide my sexual preferences and desires (which as led to quite an adventure). I hated hunting for survival so I often just ate berries and leaves.

Well around the age of 20 I heard news about this town called Asbury. The town was once very filled with life and was growing into a great place for business and trades. However when I caught wind of the towns name, I heard that it had taken a turn for the worst and the only people who truly stayed there were either very financially stable, insane, or just didn't like people. Not a place you would think I would go to right? Not until I heard that the founder's son was now in charge, and he was sexy (and gay!). From there I started inquiring and it turned out that many people in that town were known for their beauty.

So I told my parents I would be leaving to try and live in the city life. They were all understanding and helped me pay for a small cottage on the outskirts of town. They bought me a small yellow car (which is pretty run down but awesome!) and from there I started my life. I found a huge dog which I named Bear who is so fluffy!

I got two jobs, one as a paperboy and as a server at a cafe (which is focused to the female population. It could be compared to a Japanese "Hello Kitty" cafe). I got into THAT job mainly because of my looks and I secretly think my boss likes me. I work with two other guys. One of them is named Edward and he is so hot! He's does not talk much and is the mortician for the town (eww). When I'm around him I feel so natural and happy. He makes work interesting but I still don't know if he is gay or not. Quite a mystery!

ASo both these jobs turned out to get my closer to Laika, the son I mentioned above. Each day I would drop off the paper at his house. First it was only maids I got to see but then I started seeing him more and more often. Also it turns out he has a coffee addiction and sometimes visits the cafe I work at because it is really the only coffee house in town.

All in all this town has brought me a lot of happiness. Sure I miss the family and the simple hippie life, but in Asbury I feel I am finally living. I have such wonderful friends, and a ton of guys who I love deeply. :)

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How I got to know Laika:

About a month after my arrival I got my first sentence out of him. I walked over with some coffee for him (my style!). I added extra cream and sugar and used a different blend then normal. I sat down next to him and he looked at me as if I were insane but he tasted it. He said "good coffee" in an elegantly quite manner. My heart jumped! So every time then on that I saw him I would always make sure I was the one to brew his coffee so I could sit at his table.

Then one day at work I noticed his table was empty (and I had not got to deliver the paper because it was my day off from that morning shift). The day seemed so bland as I sat there falsely flirting with the girls (my boss was like, "LUCI. Flirt with the girls so we can get more business! Pfft, do I look like a prostitute to him?!). Then suddenly I got a call so I excused myself from the giggling group of girls and rushed to the phone. On the other side was a small voice of Laika! He told me that he was feeling ill and to bring him some coffee. I told my boss I had to take off early. He let me because I never missed a day of work before.

I brewed up two thermoses of his favorite coffee and jumped into my car. Although my car was old, it seemed as eager as me to get there and let me go faster then it's usual top speed (50mph). I got there in a matter of minutes and ran up the steps (mind you, still in my girly pink lace apron) and knocked on the huge doors. Laika opened the door and grabbed one of the thermoses and went to sit on a nearby couch. I followed behind and a maid (which I swear is a ninja) came out of nowhere and closed the door behind me.

There was a stick on the couch which I learned to be called Genevieve, who was nagging at him about needing to stop moving. It looked like she was either going to fight him or make out with him. He groaned, threw a pillow at her, and told her to shut up (with a few obscenities thrown in). I sat there and began laughing so hard that my eyes were watering and I fell to the floor. I heard the girl say "and what is so funny?! and I told her "you, the talking stick." She looked like she was going to charge after me but Laika said (after a long snicker at my remark), "Genevieve, leave him alone. Luci, come sit down."

From there is the longest story ever told. Since then, I have become very close to Laika and found out a lot of his story (which is making it hard for him to fall in love with me! :( ). Each day I still pursue his love and sometimes it seems as if he is going to fold but really ends up just teasing me. I may not have him as a lover yet, but I am so glad I have gotten to know him and everyone in his social circle.