Hmm I'll give some snippets of my life.
9/10 ( I don't remember how old I was.) I was getting tutored for math, me and this girl (11?) were both getting tutored in a basement of a salon. My mom got her hair done there and heard about this math tutor from the owner and how her daughter was improving in math blah blah...anyway we always had time after tutoring to chill in the basement while I was waiting to get picked up or my mom was getting her hair done.
At first it started off as touching and curiosity (she knew a hella lot more than me) She was from Poland she recently moved to America or something (again this was so long ago.) we had sex, it was award but yeah...it was kinda of a regular thing for a while.
One day she calls my house and my cousin (fuckin' idiot) picks up the phone, she ask for me and my cousin pretends to be me, and she says "remember when we had sex?" and my cousin just flipped out and ran around the apartment saying "SEBASTIEN'S HAVING SEX!" over and over...man that was akward as hell.
Soon after the tutoring stopped, my mom and aunt started drilling me with questions, I lied. And no ones ever brought it up ever again and I wouldn't have another sexual encounter till I was 12.
12
This is really short, more funny than dramatic, I was getting a hand job from this girl and I guess she was a little to rough and something HURT like hell and I couldn't walk right, one of my balls was hurting A LOT. soon my aunt was like lemme take I look , I was like no, of course being my scary aunt she got me to reveal myself :\ ..and I went to the doctor and it seems I twisted the ball (yes..you can TWIST YOUR BALL) they asked me when did it start to hurt, I told them I was just walking and tripped and it started hurting.
I had surgery and they fixed it, I'm all good, but sometimes my cousins call me one-ball :\ (fags)
13-
Haiti; hella fun, got to have sex with a 16 year old, awsomeness; I was a happy kid.
13-
I came back to America, moved to new jersey when I was (12ish) and been going to this new school, I got jumped walking home by some Spanish kids from the public school. This is where my problems really started.
I took up martial arts, moved up the ranks hella' fast and I had a strong sense of protecting people and taking shit from NOBODY. I remember the most awesome fight of my life was when I was in 8th grade and the 7th graders were picking on my friend so I told them to back off by pushing the "head kid" and they all came at me and I beat them all up.
I was suspended for a while; came back and I was failing but they passed me because they thought it was a horrible idea for me to be in the class that i beat up, they shipped me off the high school

14 year of age (freshmen year)
First thing, I went to an all boys school and guys already made me angry just by looking at me (very few black people.) so one rich white kid thought he could pick on me and insulted my mother, where I'm from that shit don't fly. Soooo I knocked him in the face and everyone looked at me like I was crazy...apparently you can't do this in high school :3
After this everyone in school thought I was gangsta' (I'm not, I'm far from gangsta, but to white kids all black kids are gangsters)
15/16
Some kid was picking on a girl who ran track for being a whore or something (because he wouldn't go out with him) I stood up for her and got my ass handed to me by this football player, but I got my hits in, anyway I got the girl, and yeah she was a hoe :\
My dad gets really angry a lot and slammed me into the wall puts a knife under my neck and tells me how much of a failure I am, I'm not sure why he gets mad over stupid shit, but whatever. I'm really indifferent to his existence. Cool guy materialistically, he gives me a lot.
I get into another fight, some guy in the cafeteria called me a nigger and I layed down some furry raging fury after a clam "what did you say?" I hitem in the abs stunning him and then just waled on his face and then finished with a kick. Then the vice principle grappled me from behind. Funny thing is he got suspended, I got detention. I was a nice guy; I think the teacher knew this and always cut me a break.
17
This is where I totally stopped fighting, and fell into hardcore girls again. I'm a lover boy now and I don't fight unless I have to, I'm always chasing girls falling in love and doing stuff. Women are the greatest things on earth. They made me realize my dream.
One day I wanna have a daughter and raise her like a princess, giver her everything and make sure she doesn't have to go through any bull--shit.
Basically these events formed me into the person I am today, I left out a lot of stuff that happened but I don't want to talk about it to anyone.
Sebastien:
Chivalrous
Nice
Very Prideful in himself
Conceited
Doesn't like weak people
I hate when people help me.
Thats me in a nut-shell. not as epic as strange or that girls name that names no sense to me.