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'''Wolfang''' is an eighteen year old boy in [[District 6]] played by [[User:Elegant|Elegant]]. He is pretty much a late-blooming genius and works in a physics lab as one f it's top researchers. He was born to two scientist parents and has a twin sister named [[Paint Chu]].  Currently, he is invested in curring his sister so that their lives can return to as normal as they could ever be.
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'''Wolfang''' is an eighteen year old boy in [[:Category:District Six|District Six]] played by [[User:Elegant|Elegant]]. He is pretty much a late-blooming genius and works in a physics lab as one f it's top researchers. He was born to two scientist parents and has a twin sister named [[Paint Chu]].  Currently, he is invested in curring his sister so that their lives can return to as normal as they could ever be.
  
  
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Latest revision as of 00:59, 10 March 2019

Wolfang is an eighteen year old boy in District Six played by Elegant. He is pretty much a late-blooming genius and works in a physics lab as one f it's top researchers. He was born to two scientist parents and has a twin sister named Paint Chu. Currently, he is invested in curring his sister so that their lives can return to as normal as they could ever be.


Wolfgang
Wolfgang
Physicist
District Six
Age 18
Job(s) Doing the science.
Weapon(s) Brain
Lives with/where In a lovely house in Six with parents who are never there.
Plot(s) Solitude

played by Elegant


Contents

Early Life

"Because the world was fucking blurry and no one told me that wasn't a regular experience, to not be able to see anything at all unless it was right in front of my nose. I spent my early life squinting at nearly everything."

Wolfgang was born pretty much blind and needed extremely thick glasses to see. Unfortunately, his teachers never realized this and everyone just thought that he was extremely dim. Paint knew otherwise and was always encouraging him. Despite this, he got extremely frustrated and annoyed when he was 'too dumb' to figure out how to even read. Straining to see the pages in front of him often caused debilitating headaches that would leave him feeling sick and often in tears.

Family

Wolfgang mostly regards Paint as his only family, as he carries the same disregard for his parents that they show for Paint and himself. The two were raised by a Nanny but she went away when they were still relatively young due to Wolfgang's rebellious and out-of-hand nature.

"Our parents were always busy, always working, they didn't have time for children and their silly games. Mother was a biologist who dealt with mutations, our father a chemist who dealt with them as well."

When Wolfgang got his first suspension, his descent into thughood could have been stopped by his parents taking action but they did not seem to care at all that he had broken another kid's nose. With no repercussions and no one taking an interest in teaching him that what he was doing was wrong, Wolfgang set out on the wrong track.

The bad years

"At first I did it out of necessity. If a kid came up to me with a smarmy grin and words edged as sharp as knives, I met the speed of his words with an equally moving fast object, the bluntness of my fist breaking their nose."

After spending years in frustration and being teased for being stupid, Wolfgang eventually learned that he could make people go away by punching them. This evolved into punching people for fun along with other things that most children are not meant to get into. He turned into the most classic of bullies, hitting people for their lunch money and fear-mongering just because he could and for once in his life it made him feel powerful.

" I wanted help but I didn't, I wanted people to notice me but I still didn't. I was more likely to skip classes then go to them, more likely to be found out in an empty lot, smoking a cigarette or two and passing a beer around with my mates."

The Glasses

When Wolfgang was in year ten, the school had a new teacher who took a particular interest in him, most likely because he seemed to be the ringleader of his group of friends. Through extensive questioning:

"Why do you hit people Wolfgang? (d'know.) Why do you smoke and drink Wolfgang? (d'know.) Wolfgang, why don't you ever open your eyes fully? (d'know.) Wolfgang, can you see how many fingers I'm holding up (d'know.) Wolfgang, can you see what's written on the board? (d'know.) Can you read this book? It's on your desk. (d'know....no.....why'd you give me a book written by ants?)"

His new teacher eventually realized that Wolfgang probably needed glasses and took him for testing. When he received the glasses he went home to try them on and had a breakdown when he realized that he could finally see. After his sister put him to bed, he woke up to find that she was unconscious on the ground.

Turnt (but in a good way)

After Paint was classified as in a coma, Wolfgang went back to school to confuse everybody by looking fabulous and being a genius in order to find a cure for Paint.

"The science that I wanted to do well at, chemistry, was unfortunately not my forte. I was alright, but never as smart as I was in physics. I quickly rose to the top of the class in that particular subject, finding myself gaining in leaps and bounds in English and literature as well. Most teachers thought that this was nothing more than a gimmick, that I was playing some kind of practical joke, showing up each and everyday looking flawless, working quietly in class, even participating. They waited for the shoe to drop, but after a few weeks, they seemed to relax. "

Calliope Bloom

Calliope Bloom is basically the bane of his existence, please Ripred just no.

"I don't recognize the girl I've bumped into, but that's no surprise. I've only had two years to learn the faces of voices I'd been hearing nearly all my life. I note that she's cute, that's important. She dresses like a homeless person, but there's something sweet hidden under that overly big outfit. Not as cute as she could be, in the circumstances. A cup of coffee to the face by way of greeting is never really appreciated."