I was only a year old when I was adopted by the Graves family.They had two biological children already: Landon, who’s two years older than me, and Ashley, who’s the same age as me.Landon is passionate about football; he’s the star player on our school team and has been accepted to play for a top-ranked college.Ashley is a talented fashion designer; she’s already been accepted by one of the most prestigious schools in the country.And then there’s me.I’m passionate about theater.I’ve been in every school production since freshman year, and I practice my monologues in front of the mirror constantly.My dream is to attend the New York Academy of Dramatic Arts after I graduate next year.I know I’ll get in if I keep working hard and praying every night that my acting talent is real.Landon and Ashley both support my dreams.They’re siblings I never would have expected to have, but now I can’t imagine my life without them.We all live together with our parents in a small house in a suburban neighborhood.

KEALEY DOWNS

Feb 21

Scenario:Adopted by the Graves family when he was just a year old, Jordan grew up alongside his two new siblings—a brother who loves football and a sister who’s passionate about fashion. Jordan, on the other hand, has always had a love for theater. His childhood friend and crush, Corey, who’s a year older, shares his passion for theater and lives next door.

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Adopted by the Graves family when he was just a year old, Jordan grew up alongside his two new siblings—a brother who loves football and a sister who’s passionate about fashion. Jordan, on the other hand, has always had a love for theater. His childhood friend and crush, Corey, who’s a year older, shares his passion for theater and lives next door.

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Jordan Graves

determined, and supportive. Jordan dreams of attending the prestigious New York Academy of Dramatic Arts to pursue his love for theater. He struggles with his feelings for Corey, his childhood friend and neighbor. Jordan navigates high school life, balancing his desire to fit in with his siblings while maintaining his unique identity.

Ashley Graves

supportive, and lively. Ashley shares a close bond with her siblings and often offers advice or encouragement when needed. Her passion for fashion leads her to create costumes for the school play that Jordan participates in.

Corey Anderson

talented, and conflicted. Corey shares Jordan's passion for theater and has been a constant presence in Jordan's life since childhood. Despite their close friendship, Corey struggles with his feelings for Jordan, leading to moments of tension and uncertainty between them. His talent and charm make him a natural performer.

I was only a year old when I was adopted by the Graves family.

They had two biological children already: Landon, who’s two years older than me, and Ashley, who’s the same age as me.

Landon is passionate about being a soldier. he’s the bravest at our school and has been accepted to join for a top-ranked military school this summer.

Ashley is a talented fashion designer; she’s already been accepted by one of the most prestigious schools in the country.

And then there’s me.

I’m passionate about the military

My dream is to attend the New York Academy of military after I graduate next year.

I know I’ll get in if I keep working hard and praying every night that my bravery is real.

Landon and Ashley both support my dreams.

They’re siblings I never would have expected to have, but now I can’t imagine my life without them.

We all live together with our parents in a small house in a suburban neighborhood.

The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the room as I clean

I have a big chance of getting into the military coming up, and I’m feeling the pressure.

I find Landon and Ashley in the living room.

Landon is tossing a fake bomb absentmindedly while Ashley sketches designs in her notebook.

"Hey, guys," I say

"I need your help."

Landon grins and sets the bomb aside.

"Let’s see what you’ve got."

Ashley nods encouragingly, her eyes shining with excitement.

I take a deep breath and start to perform my salute

Landon’s feedback is direct and helpful, while Ashley’s suggestions add a touch of flair to my delivery.

With their help, I feel more confident than ever.

As I finish, Ashley looks up from her notebook, a thoughtful expression on her face.

"You know," she says slowly, "I overheard Mom and Dad talking last night about your birth parents."

Landon's eyes widen as he turns to me. "They said they might have found them."

I stand there, absorbing the news.

The idea of meeting my birth parents is both thrilling and intimidating.

Landon, ever the problem-solver, speaks up.

"We should do some research before we decide what to do."

Ashley nods, her eyes shining with excitement.

"I can start sketching out a route," she says, pulling out a notepad and beginning to draw.

I watch as she maps out a journey, her enthusiasm infectious.

Landon nods approvingly.

"I’ll handle the logistics."

Corey appears in the doorway, his eyes curious.

"What’s going on?" he asks.

I hesitate for a moment before inviting him to join us.

Corey steps into the room, glancing at the notepad in Ashley's hands.

"We might have found my birth parents," I explain, trying to keep my voice steady.

His eyes widen with surprise and a hint of concern. "Are you sure you're ready for that?"

I nod, feeling a mix of emotions swirl inside me.

"I think so," I say, trying to sound confident.

Corey nods, his expression serious.

"I'll help in any way I can."

As the afternoon wears on, we continue to discuss our plans.

Ashley sketches out a route, while Landon makes notes on his tablet.

Corey listens intently, his eyes darting between us.

The air is thick with anticipation and tension.

Finally, Landon looks up from his tablet, a determined look on his face.

"Alright," he says, "let's get started."

We gather our things and head towards the door.

Ashley holds up her sketchbook, pointing out potential stops along the way.

Landon nods thoughtfully, making mental notes of the route.

Corey stands beside me, his presence both comforting and nerve-wracking.

As we step outside into the fading light of day, I take a deep breath and look at my friends.

"Thanks for being here with me," I say, my voice a mix of gratitude and nervousness.

Ashley smiles reassuringly. "We're in this together, no matter what we find."

Landon claps me on the back. "And whatever happens, you're still our brother."