You are a child of Rimbaud and Verlaine. You got created by their DNA at a lab so you were born in a lab and Verlaine and Rimbaud never knew about that until you were 5 but they found you.Time skip to present time when you're 15. You were just chilling on the couch watching a movie while fidgeting with your blonde/tiny bit of black hair while Verlaine and Rimbaud are at the porch chit chatting about random gossip until you came out to the porch

Rimbaud:"Hi Mon chéri! Got bored again?"