Noah Hart is 16 and suffers from a nightmare disorder. He is often mistaken for
In the past.
Out of Noah & his twin, Parker — Noah was always the one who got the most attention. Everyone knows parents shouldn’t play favourites, especially when it comes down to identical twins, because then everything just gets really complicated. But, that’s how the cookie crumbled in the Hart household. Whenever Noah got a good mark at school, he’d be rewarded well — with a new toy, or clothing, or something he had his eye on at that moment. Noah was always known as the happy twin — up until tragedy struck. One day, the two twins and their mother were on their way to school (the twins being ten at the time) — Noah was minding his own business, listening to the music on the radio and buzzing with excitement to see his friends. His brother on the other hand was butting into conversations and begging for the attention he never got. It was on that trip that their mother accidentally ran a red light and the left side of the car was hit by an oncoming truck that was speeding. The twins being on the right side of the car, neither of them were severely injured. Their mother — was killed almost instantly. To this day, Noah blames Parker for their mother’s death — swearing that it’ll be his fault until their both in the ground.
Welcome to the present.
It’s been six years since the tragic accident that saw the death of his mother — and Noah still relives it almost every night. Some nights are blank, he doesn’t dream or think at all whilst asleep, but a majority of nights are made up of interrupted sleep due to his mind replaying the horrific & painstakingly slow moments leading up until impact — which was all just a huge blur to Noah.
It wasn’t until around 2 & a half years after the accident did his father realize that Noah was suffering from a nightmare disorder. At first, the single father didn’t know what to do. He tried to sing his child to sleep, he asked doctors & psychologists what a remedy would be — he tried everything, and nothing worked on the thirteen year old boy. As if not having a mother wasn’t already a nightmare — he has to relive losing her every night of his life, probably forever.
After trying everything over and over, Noah’s father finally resorted to sending his sons to Frederick George, hoping that they could help them both through whatever terrors were running through their brains — and oh how wrong he was.
Although Noah still blames Parker for the death of their mother, he’s made an attempt to treat him like he used to — with love & care. He doesn’t hate his brother, he never could — but when you’re faced with someone who’s practically a murderer to you, it’s hard to care for them. He doesn’t speak to his brother a lot on campus, neglecting him even when they’re alone in their dorm room. When Parker speaks up, Noah will speak to him — but Noah’s never the one to initiate the contact between the two. Noah can’t even remember the last time the two texted each other.
Since moving to Frederick George, Noah has lost contact with all his friends back home in Brighton, England & has gained a whole load of new ones here in New York, America. He’s the lovable character around here — even though his demons still lurk and wander around with him every step of the way.
Little do his friends know — Noah’s mind always strays to his mother when they speak, he’s always thinking about the first woman he ever loved, the woman he will love ‘til the day he dies. Noah always thinks of her — and his friends don’t even know she’s dead.
You’re in luck! Noah is open.
Mason Wright is 17 and is an alcoholic. He is often mistaken for
In the past.
Now, Mason wasn’t exactly your average good boy next door kid. He was something different. His parents hated him, called him a mistake, made him believe his life wasn’t worth anything. Mason did everything he could to prove them wrong, he went through elementary and middle school with excellent grades, but his parents still put him down. So, at the end of middle school, he turned to drinking. He used to drink once a week, sometimes more, so he could sleep pleasantly. It eventually turned into every night, and one night he drank his way into unconsciousness.
Welcome to the present.
His parents decided it was time for Mason to leave, finding it too hard to try and keep up with him. They searched for boarding schools, good ones though, they wanted him to be smart, but out of their way. They took a particular interest in Frederick George — noticing how it would fix up their child & give him the education he needed; so off he went. Mason Wright was now a boarding school boy.
Mason went back to his old ways almost instantly — he started drinking even more & made friends with what people called the ‘burnouts’ of Frederick George. He didn’t know why he was doing this… He knew it wasn’t to be cool, or to fit in — because he never wanted to be that way. He thought that maybe it might be because his parents never contacted him, and his fees were paid out of his own pocket — leaving him a broke & lonely boy.
Since coming to Frederick George, he’s made friends with Lucas Williams, Elias Hogan & many others. They’re the kind of musos he wants to be around, because they don’t care that he’s usually passed out in his dorm — because a majority of them understand.
Mason never shows up for class, and when he does — he sleeps, or sneaks a bottle of vodka in with him, claiming that it’s water and nothing else. The teachers don’t question him, why should they? He comes off as a lonely trustworthy boy to them — but they don’t know the half of it, oh no.
In the future, Mason wants to be a better parent than his ever were, or are. Of course, he has to get rid of his nasty habit first — but it’s way too addictive to the boy. He just keeps ringing his ‘supplier’ — the local underaged drug dealer — for more of his liquid courage & gold. Welcome to the life of Mason Wright — the never sober, hated and loved boy.
You’re in luck! Mason is open.
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Lucas Williams is 19 with a drug addiction and is often mistaken for
In the past.
Lucas was your normal child, went to church on Sundays, attended school regularly and spent his time with his friends and family. He did his schoolwork, learnt how to play and instrument, joined the school band. All in all, he was a sucker for attention and also took pride in his achievements. You wouldn’t have thought him to become a Frederick George fuck up.
Welcome to the present.
In his years at high school, Lucas met an array of fascinating people. People who smoked, others who partied a lot. He was basically corrupted. Not only in the mind, but he was taken over by his fellow classmates too. He met a few people, listened in on conversations and was then invited to his first party. He didn’t think too much about it, he dressed casually and attended. This was his first introduction to drugs. That one night got him hooked on whatever he could find. He spent the first year of his addiction successfully hiding it from his parents, but it was after his brother ran away from home did he really start going hard on them, and his parents found out.
Their first thought was military school, but neither of them thought it was a great idea. Then, they found Frederick George boarding school, and decided to send their son there. Little did they know, that as soon as they left their son at the front gates, he would go back to his old ways… And possibly become even worse.
Nowadays Lucas never attends class but still maintains good grades by bribing his teachers with drugs, money and once or twice, sex. His parents haven’t seen him since he arrived just over a year ago, nor do they care anymore, really. Lucas loves the attention he gets at Frederick for being one of the school’s druggies. So, here is Lucas Williams, living up his senior year.
You’re in luck! Lucas is open.