New Apartment
He moved to Paris because he wanted to start a business since he already went to art school. He figured that if this Town had Artist then people probably come oftend to ask if they could draw them in exchange for money , it seemed easy enough right?
Lucas wouldn't consider himself on being the best artist in the town but it was good enough for him to start a business. He didn't know Italian but he understood it before he moved. Lucas moved to a small apartment that had a kitchen , a living room and a bedroom. Not to much for a starter but just the right amount of space to do art work.
Lucas didn't have much to pack out, he was the type of person that would not have too much or too little. He wanted things to be perfected. He was that artist that every girl would fall for, he was also looking for a partner since his friends thought he was a loner. He wanted to meet his neighbour next door since he saw one of them as Lucas came to his room.
He had black hair and worn a black Woolen jacket and he was looking on his phone ... Or a phone since he kinda looked liked he would steal someone's phone but he actually wanted to talk to him. He thought meeting new people was going to a new change in his life. He felt like he could call this place Home.
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