Doriandoriac

Well I was born July 31, 1980. I never knew my parents, because they both died when I was still a baby, so I was taken to live with my aunt and uncle and their son. It wasn’t a particularly good life, and they gave me a very small room in the house. My early school life wasn’t very comfortable, either, so when I was accepted into a new school on my 11th birthday, it was the best present I could have hoped for at the time. Although the school was a long distance away from my my aunt’s house, I didn’t mind, because I could spend almost the entire year there with other students, including my two best friends. While school there was fun, it could be dangerous at times. Over the years I’ve been in many fights, and taking up a new sport certainly led to some serious injuries. I formed a close relationship with the headmaster, however, and he mentored my until he unexpectedly passed away in my penultimate year. This was a tragedy, as the year previously I lost my new-found godfather. These two events led me to drop out of school in my final year, and after some travelling with my two best friends, I returned to school in what you might call a ‘final battle’. Having ‘won’, albeit at the cost of a few friends, I then got a job in law enforcement using a connection I got through a mutual friend of my late godfather and my friend’s mother. I recieved a promotion to head of the department two years ago, and am currently happily married to the sister of my friend, and we plan on having children.