||Role||
Trampoline

||Name||
Darcy Kenneth O'Sullivan

||Nicknames||
-Darce
-Dreamer Boy

||Age||
•Current Age
18

•Birthday
12th of May

•Zodiac
Gemini

||Gender||
Male

||Sexuality||
Bisexual

||Faceclaim||
Reece King

||Personality||
Darcy can be a little bit arsey, but then who isn't at times? He has a tendency to snap at people who show interest him, usually too focussed on himself and his surroundings to care. People usually mean well, but they're too tiring and materialistic to really be of any interest to him. He'd much rather read his books, and altogether stay away from the drama causing teenagers that he's accustomed to. He also has a tendency to be... jumpy. For reasons he can't quite fathom, he is alert most of the time, looking for things that could cause him harm. Especially around roads. Being always on edge takes it toll, so often he is tired, constantly yawning and longing for sleep. When he does sleep, it's not very restful. The amount of chemicals and drugs in his system make it hard to think, but life that's a little fuzzy is better than a life that's half-real and half- fantasy. All that being said, he does have a splendid taste in books and films and music, and his frosty demeanour melts when people bring up things he's passionate about. He can't help it! For so many years, he relied on these methods to escape from his family's brokenness, and they are too dear to him to give up.

||Background||
Honestly, Darcy had quite a normal upbringing. As the youngest of four boys, he was always used to sharing, whether it was clothes or food or bedrooms. Some may have found this annoying, but for Darcy it was just normal. There was Reece, only one year older than Darcy but determined to use that to his advantage, and George, a gentle soul who always had great music. And then there was Keelan, the oldest of the four. The protector and glue of the brothers. Darcy had always adored him. He always felt safe at school, with three brothers to stand up for him, even if they could be major asses at times. But it was just a happy family. A normal, happy family. Well, that was until his oldest brother died. They'd been walking home from school together, when Darcy was about 11, when a car came out of nowhere and hit Keelan so fast and so hard Darcy barely registered what was happening. His parents mourned, his remaining brothers got angry and cold, and Darcy... well, he started dreaming. They started small. Vivid dreams, filled with colour and light and weird distorted images. They were scary, but they weren't a problem until dreams started blurring into reality. He couldn't tell what was real and what was not. After many years of therapy and drugs and practically everything under the sun, he was able to cope with his dreams, but his parents were tired of him. And so he was sent here.

||Aesthetic||

||Quote||
'My life is a dream I've never figured out how to wake up from...'

||Theme Song||
Trampoline - SHAED & ZAYN

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||Other||
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