I'm outgoing, and was very popular in high school and in college. I've been told I have one of those personalities that just shines. When I teach my caring for my students shows with seeing them achieve the goals they have set for themselves. I can be a darn right flirt. Put some girls to shame I might add. I swing for both sides of the deck. Had lots of fun at Glencoe over the years. I care for my sisters more than anything, and I'm very protective of them so guys better watch out.

[smear:#19e6cd]Positive Traits:[/smear:#e619cd:0]
1)Intelligent: Having a high mental capacity; cerebral.
2)Confident: Being fully assured of oneself.
3)Affectionate: Showing open fondness for others.
4)Passionate: Being capable of or expressing deep feeling.
5)Sensual: Appreciating the senses; seeking to explore one's appetites to gain sensory gratification.
6)Nature-Focused: Preferring natural resources over artificial ones; being strongly attuned to nature.

[smear:#e619cd]Negative Traits:[/smear:#19e6cd:0]
1)Stubborn: Bullheaded, headstrong, mulish, obstinate, stiff-necked, willful.
2)Reckless: Marked by a lack of proper caution; being careless of consequences.
3)Impulsive: Acting on desires, whims, or inclination without forethought.
4)Perfectionist: Perceiving anything less than perfection as failure.
5)Mischievous: Maliciously or impishly troublesome.
6)Evasive: Having an unforthcoming manner; avoiding self-revelation.

I was born to two parents who were as different as night and day. They hadn't met till after my aunt had married the president of the Sons of Satan motorcycle club. My uncle Grain. My dad Brand was one of the officers of the sons of Satan too and my uncle Grain had introduced them. Talk about oil and water. They loved to fight which made them love one another all the more, and the making up could be heard well into the hours of the night. They loved each other and hated one another. I really didn't understand it. Satori was eight years old before they brought another baby into this world. This time it was twins though that and we were named Beauregard and Anira. Which by the way I am Beauregard.

Growing up in my family was always fun. When dad was home he always had something for us to do. Mom was usually too busy with being a socialite. She was born into money. One of the Carnegies from New York City. So my sisters and I were usually left with a nanny. Living in New York we went to the elite prestigious schools. Though dad said we would be just fine going to normal public school. That was one helluva fight between them over that one, and we didn't see them for the next couple of days. Sure we could hear them, but as kids we just figured they were still fighting, and knew better than to disturb them.

Even at a young age I was protective of my twin and that protection poured over to our big sister Tori too. Which aggravated her especially when she was a teenager and some boy would be paying attention to her. I would walk over, and kick the boy who usually took the hint and took off. She'd get even with me later, but she never hurt me. Dad would just laugh and tell me good job. Probably was from him where I got the idea of scaring the boys away from my sisters. Anira had it worse from me especially with boys our age cause I would definitely interrogated them to find out their intentions.

I started into Motocross when I was around seven. Was a very competitive sport, and I loved it. Dad got me started in Stargazing teaching me the constellations in the sky that he loved. Sharing his gift of the stars with me. One I hope to carry on one day sharing the love of the stars that he gave me. He also taught me how to shot a bow and arrow which I became quite good at. I won more competitions with the Bow and Arrow in Archery than I did in Motocross.

It was right after our sixteenth birthday that mom came in crying and told us that dad had died. He wouldn't be coming home again. He'd been shot and killed that was all she knew. That summer was the hardest of my life trying to be there for my twin and try to keep my head up. Satori had come home long enough for the funeral, but never actually came home. She stayed at our Aunt and Uncle's place. Which is where Anira and I ended up with mom and her antics. With mom in and out of depression our last two years of high school our Uncle Grain and Aunt Coral more or less finished raising us.

Uncle Grain sponsored me when I started to prospect to the sons when I turned eighteen. It was bittersweet as it was something dad and I had been looking forward to doing together when I was old enough. This would be the first year I was going to Sturgis too. Dad had told me he wouldn't take us till we were sixteen same as when Tori started to go. With him dying that hadn't happened. So I was in for a shock even with all the stories I had heard about the Glencoe campground where Lucifer's Sons stayed. It was quite an experience for a boy with still wet behind the ears.

Well I quickly learned the ways. Wasn't allowed the clothing optional either till I turned twenty-one. Still that innocence was lost pretty fast though I made sure my twin stayed innocent for quite a while still. Nobody messed with her or Satori though with who our dad had been as well as the president of Lucifer's Sons being our uncle. He had become like a second father to us since taking us in when our dad died. He definitely kept the memory of our father alive for us though as he had been his best friend. Our dad had been the Vice President of the club when he was alive. Everyone had loved him, and kept his memory and fame in the club alive. I have a feeling that was why I had it pretty easy as a prospect unlike some of my friends.

A year later I had graduated from high school and was now a full patch to Lucifer's Sons. I tagged along with my twin Anira to college not knowing what to do. I knew I was interested in Astronomy as that had been something Dad and I used to do together. Get the telescope out that he had spent a pretty penny on and star gaze. Something I missed doing with him, and had kept on doing it to honor him in a way. So in the end I decided to stick with Anira and took the classes she did somehow passing them becoming a teacher. I majored in American History and minored in Astronomy. Not that I knew if I would ever use either one. I just loved learning about those subjects.

When I became a teenager it wasn't just girls I realized I was attracted to. I had relationships with both sexes. There were a few that took affront to that and I got beaten up once in awhile, but I didn't let that stop me. When I fell for someone I usually fell hard. Some said I was too clingy, but other's liked me just fine. University that was a whole other story. I'll never forget my times there. My friends I had there called me the Wild Stallion. These are stories I could never tell my twin either. I tended to protect her from stuff like that, especially keeping the guys away from her.

Holidays were spent at Uncle Grain's and Aunt Corals with Satori joining us. Mom was hardly ever there, and she had sort of moved on now finding another man that none of us liked. Satori I don't think she had even acknowledged it. Uncle Grain had made it clear to my mom that he wasn't welcome at his home. He was in a rival club, and that made things even worse. So we never really saw mom anymore. Her calls were full of drama, and telling us when we talked to Satori to tell her to call her. I never did cause Tori was going to do what she wanted to do as well. After awhile I just avoided mom's calls altogether.

Time moved on and before I knew it I was graduating from college with Anira. I never got as good of grades as she did. Probably cause I was more into the fraternity life style and having fun with both sexes. Teaching came easy to me when I finally got a job doing so. It was something I loved doing. I made my lessons fun and interactive for the students who usually came to love my classes. So I guess I was doing alright. I had compliments from parents. Single moms would slide me their phone number at parent teacher conferences. They always went into File 13. I wasn't going to break the rules of my job by dating a parent. I had my share of fun through the club life that I kept separate from my job. That was more than enough for me. One thing I hated was not being able to wear my kutte when I taught, but I got through it.

Well Anira and I turned twenty-six on our last birthday. Our Uncle William Waldorf reached out to me and Anira inviting us to teach at a new school they were having built in Washington, California for the Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle club high school and junior high kids. He said Satori had already accepted a job there. I was surprised he had patched over with his brothers to the Sons, but after hearing why they had I understood. Family was everything. I had thought when the 69ers dissolved they might patch over to Lucifer's Sons, but nope.

Anira and I sat down and discussed it and decided it would be nice to be around Tori more. So we accepted the jobs, and he told us that we'd be living with Satori and her friends. Or he could find a house for the two of us or I could stay with the Astors and Anira could live with the girls. Hell what guy would turn down living with a bunch of girls? Not me so he said he'd tell her she was getting to more teachers as roommates and let it be a surprise for her who when we got there.

Sturgis this year was fun. Got to meet Satori's new boy toy. Even for a Sherriff's deputy I have to admit he's not bad. He is pretty hot, but he's Satori's and probably doesn't swing both ways like I do. Had trouble with the Sons, and Uncle Grain found out that the Astors has patched over to the Sons. I wasn't about to be the one who ratted that out to him. His cousin Tig was a son, but he was usually the only son except a few of the other Redwood Originals allowed in their camp. He was even more shocked to find out most of the Astor boys were prospecting to the Sons of Anarchy too. Including my cousins, his nephews. So that was a fun show. Then to join in on a helluva fight when my youngest cousin was taken by the Sons Nomads that the Sons were after. That had pissed Uncle Grain off with his baby boy being taken right from under his nose. We got him back a little worse for wear, but helped the Sons take out the trash. I don't know if you call the Sons of Anarchy an ally now, but we will see.

Anira and I are packing up now that we are back from Sturgis getting ready to head to Washington, California. Looking it up I wasn't impressed, but then I really had never liked the big city life. I enjoyed chaos, but sometimes it got to be a little too much for me. This would be more like Glencoe in my opinion minus the nudity that is. More in my league. So I was starting to look forward to the move out there. I hadn't been able to teach Astronomy yet, but Uncle William Waldorf told me I could do a college course on it as well as a form of it for the high schoolers. I'd be teaching American History too, and had a few ideas to run by him. A couple of them I already had, and he was all for it so I was definitely more than looking forward to this new teaching job. The pay was going to be awesome too.