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Carl Klovic O'Connor

"... Uh.. I.. I can't... Um..."

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a character in “The Family Business”, as played by Morrigan52

Description

*Name: Carl Klovic O'Connor
*Age: 16
*Role: Leader's nephew
*Appearance: Image
*Personality: shy, introvert, makes excuses
*Likes: books, silence, routine
*Dislikes: surprises, being alone, sound of glass breaking
*Family: Blare's adoptive son
*Other: has a stutter, cries often

So begins...

Carl Klovic O'Connor's Story

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Character Portrait: Rebeccah Adrienne O'Connor Character Portrait: Liam O'Connor Character Portrait: Carl Klovic O'Connor Character Portrait: Natalia O'Connor
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Rebeccah O'Connor had just finished writing one of her exams and was just walking down the front steps of her private school when her cellphone went off in her pocket. With a sigh, the brunette pulled the mobile from her jeans' pocket and looked at the screen for only a second before answering.

" Hello," she asked, waiting patiently as her fathers assistant, Gina, filled her in on the family meeting Liam had called. " Fine, I'll be there in ten." Rebeccah hung up without waiting for a response as she quickly set off to walk home. She literally lived only ten minutes away from the school she part-time attended. The joys of being a sixteen year old who had a very influential father in New York City.

She pulled out her earphones and plugged them into her phone, clicking on the music application to at least have the short walk to listen to some good dance-type beats. Inserting the earbuds in her ears, Rebeccah picked up her pace so she'd arrive on time and avoid trouble.. for once.

The teenager arrived seven minutes and thirty seconds later, having had sprinted across some dangerously busy streets and down a few alleyways in order to achieve this. She turned off her music and pulled the buds free from her ears and the cord from her phone, not even bothering to kick off her bright red converse as she walked into the living room and sprawled on the couch. She had dropped her black and white plaid backpack on the ground off to the side and made sure to keep her shoes off the couch itself; her mother would absolutely murder her if she saw shoes on her furniture.

" Hurry up," Rebeccah muttered as she flipped onto her back and held her phone up above her, re-reading a text she was planning on sending to her cousin Carl.

Hurry up and get over here; family meeting. NOW.

She figured that would work well enough to persuade the male to get himself in gear.

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Character Portrait: Rebeccah Adrienne O'Connor Character Portrait: Liam O'Connor Character Portrait: Carl Klovic O'Connor Character Portrait: Jake O'hara Character Portrait: Fiona O'Hara Character Portrait: Freya O'Hara
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She heard a car pull into the driveway and gave a long sigh, one of several people had arrived. She quickly found out that it wasn't just one but two; the O'Hara siblings, one of which was her bodyguard Jake.

Jake walked into the living room and sat on the other couch, Rebeccah glanced over out of the corner of her eye to check. The blond male was leaning back, settling in to wait for the rest of the O'Connors and his own cousin Freya. Rolling her grey-blue eyes, the teenager dialled a number quickly and stood to pace around the room. The call was automatically forwarded to voicemail and Rebeccah felt her temper rise.

" Carl," she began, her tone warning. " You better get your ass over here before my father or he is going to murder you." The O'Connor shrugged her shoulders as she glanced out the window before continuing, " I thought I'd warn you. See ya!" With a light tap of her finger she had hung up and was now gently tapping her chin with the phone, annoyed at how long the wait seemed to be.

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Flashing blue lights filled the streets, and loud screeching sirens. "Coppa's," she said mockingly, flipping a switch in the dashboard that slid a new license plate over her old one.

Tinkering had always been her hobby. Mechanical, electrical, she could make it work. Hiding her identity was something she was...well...known for. No one outside the family knew her name. To New York, she as Madame Fleur, Mistress of Club Paris.
To the family she was Quinn, part time inventor, full time thief. Her nimble hands, and keen understanding of the way things worked she easily picked any lock or safe in front of her. She built her own devices, like the ones planted in her car. Beautiful and deadly smart.

Quinn swooped up to the house, she had seen the police lights from the distance, and saw Carl pacing in front of the house. She had cared for his father when he was a child, and eventually cared for Carl as well. Though she hadn't seen him in a while, she immediately recognized his nervous gate and rolled down her window from the street, calling out to him, "Hey! Come on, We gotta get outta here!!"
I guess something went down during the meeting...What the fuck is going on? She angrily pitched her cigarette butt out the window and motioned for his to hurry. She threw open the passenger door and yelled, "Get in, Lets Go!"

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Quinn listened to the phone conversation and caught the address, "Alright lets go!" she said to the boy, dropping her heel on the gas and sped away from the house. She watched some cops in her rear view and laughed, "Don't even try to catch me, you never will..." she turned the corner sharply and made her way down an alley, popping out the other side onto a bust New York street.
"Want one," she said, as she pulled a cigarette out with her teeth and lit it. The boy riding with her was young, She had seen him around the family adn remembered his name because he seemed so nervous, I could break you of that quick she giggled to herself thinking about all the girls she had, Maybe I'll send him one for his brithday, on the house.
She pulled up to the house and parked her car in the garage. As she pressed the door lock it made a dolphin chirp sound.
"Alright kid, I missed the meeting too, so at least you're not alone on this." she pulled open the door so they could make their way inside, "Were here," she called out as she strolled into the room pouring herself a tumbler of Jack Daniels before plopping down in the nearest chair.
"Carl, I'm not gonna bite you," she said patting the seat next to her, "Come sit, were family after all."

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Taking a deep breath Fi leans over and kisses Blare on the cheek, not having the courage to kiss him for real, and says " I would love to go out with you." she pulls back quickly as the door opens and Quinn walks in. " Oh, hello Quinn." She says her accent thickening, it only ever did that when she was either drunk or having a strong emotion.

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Quinn raised her glass to Fi and asked, "So does anyone wanna tell me what the hell is going on?"
She became serious and leaned forward setting her glass on the table, "By the time I got there the place was swarming with cops and nervous boy here was just pacing in front of the house."
Thick puff of smoke curled off her cigarette as she leaned back and crossed her legs. Her ivory skin split the slit in her skirt, as black fabric fell around her legs. She wore a corset like top with red strings, and a red hibiscus pinned in her hair. Her stunning red stiletto bobbed up and down on her leg as she nervously awaited a response, "Whatever happened it didn't look good to me."

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Fi nodded a hello to Carl before saying " Yeah, we just barely got out of there alive." She says getting up and walking around the apartment. then looking down at her feet she says " Oh, no. Blare I gave my shoes to your sister. I don't have any others to wear, so we might have to postpone our dinner." She smiles meekly sad that they couldn't go.

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Blare smiled at his son then he realized that he wouldn't have a date with Fi, he got a little upset but he didn't show it. "Son Quinn's alright, she used to take care of me when I was little." Blare said. "You don't remember her but she's aunty Quinn." Blare said to Carl. Blare got up and took Fi by the hand into the kitchen.

Blare leaned against the stove in the little kitchenette of a kitchen in the apartment. Blare smiled at her. "I'm worried. Liam hasn't called yet." Blare said worried for his dad.

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Quinn took a long drag on her cigarette and blew three wispy smoke rings before turning to Carl, "You have grown quite a bit, but it has been a while since you have seen me."
Leaning forward she patted the seat across from her, "My guess is your dad wants to be alone with her, so I guess I'll keep you company until Liam gets here. You don't talk much do you?" she asked thinking back to the silent car ride, Come to think of it...he started crying at one point...
She laughed, "Your not scared of me are you? Come one you're an O'Conner, nothing scares us!"

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Quinn watched as the car sped away, being left with Carl.
"Some family this is," she huffed tossing back her drink, "Carl, call someone and find out where the hell we are supposed to be going please."
She flopped down on the sofa and crossed her legs, "I have to make a work call," she flipped open her phone and leaned back.
"I want 13, 7, 11, 4, 3, and 9 on the regulars...give the double up to 2 and 5, they work well together. Once slot 14 pays his dues, give him number 8. Disperse the rest to your liking. I don't think I'll be back tonight so put the phones in my office. Thanks."
She flipped her phone shut and looked over to Carl, "Anyone answering?"

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She thought for a moment, "Well, If we can't get a hold of Liam, try Rebbecca's cell."
She was anxious to go elsewhere, sitting in the house doing nothing was not her style..and getting dumped with babysitting duty, was most defiantly not her style, "If we can't get a hold of her...well then your jsut going to have to come back to the office with me. Don't worry , I'm sure the ladies will take good care of you, " she teased.

Her phone rang in her hand, Laim O'Conner Flashed across the screen. Flipping ti open she said, "Quinn speaking...What the hell is going on, I heard something about a war?"

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"Well, me and Carl, the nervous one...were here at Fi's house I think? I don't know, but her and Blare left...We were about to call Rebbecca,"
she explained, tapping her foot, she knew he was probably scrambled a bit by the war..."Liam, what's going on? Do me and Carl need to get out of here, I have all my shit in my car, He can be packed in ten minutes..." she rambled a bit, the last thing she wanted was for Carl to get injured.
She may be crude, she may be snide, but family is family.
She looked to Carl to make sure he heard her, and waved her hand, motioning for him to go get his things together.
"This boy doesn't look like he can handle this Liam..."

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"Understood," she said bluntly hanging up the phone. She grabbed her keys, a piece of paper and a piece of pencil lead from the desk. She looked around spotting a handgun when she picked the desk lock and took it and all the ammo in the drawer. She flipped open her phone and dialed Blare's number, it went straight to voice-mail.
"Blare darling...when your done showin that sweet little red head the O'Conner way you give me a phone call. I'll let you know where to meet Liam and I and Carl will be with me, Talk to you soon-Oh and I stole the handgun out of the desk. If your son doesn't know how to shoot well...I'm gonna take his killiin virginity if we cross any of those son-of-a-bitches!!
This is a message straight from Liam so listen up, "Do whatever you want to the Corleons!!!Make it hurt, no matter the expense!! It's your shopping spree of killin right now so spend it up!! Have fun!!--------------------

She hung up and yelled, "Carl are you ready to go?"

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"Alright," she responded as she urged him out the door.
They climbed into her car and she sped away from the house, the handgun tucked between her legs as she drove.
"Well, I took this one for you, just in case," she said as she grabbed the gun and tossed it into his lap, "Looks like you already have one though, but two is always more gun."
She winked at the boy, her nerves were written all over his face as she sped through the city.
"Relax, this car is untracable, and the windows are tinted," she said tapping the dark glass she was resting her knuckles against, "I don't fool around when it comes to shit like this, so you don't have to be so antsy."

The city was barely visible as they passed by looming buildings, she swerved around other cars in her way, and sped through lights. Once they were out of the city she rolled down her window and lit up again, the car humming as she continued racing toward the country side.
"So are you just gonna sit there silently? Damn I am your aunt after all..." she urged the boy to speak, knowing they still had a little while before they reached the country home.