Post by xander nate daniels on Aug 24, 2010 12:56:09 GMT
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XANDER NATE DANIELS ,,
xan. seventeen. sixth former. straight. alex pettyfer.
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"well lets see, i'm a bit of a party boy. i can't stand sitting
inside all day, i have to go out somewhere, anywhere. generanlly
at night i'm down the club with friends or at the pier. but just
because i like to go out doesn't mean i'm a dick. i'm actually a really
nice guy. i'll talk to pretty much anyone, social status doesn't
bother me in the slightest. i stand up for what i believe is right
though and would do anything for my friends, so lets try not to piss
me off? i'm not saying i'd kill you, but i could probably give you a
black eye, so play nice."
inside all day, i have to go out somewhere, anywhere. generanlly
at night i'm down the club with friends or at the pier. but just
because i like to go out doesn't mean i'm a dick. i'm actually a really
nice guy. i'll talk to pretty much anyone, social status doesn't
bother me in the slightest. i stand up for what i believe is right
though and would do anything for my friends, so lets try not to piss
me off? i'm not saying i'd kill you, but i could probably give you a
black eye, so play nice."
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"i don't live with my family. my mum and dad kicked me out
the house when i was caught smoking in year nine. i know it's
wrong, but i was just trying it! i have a little sister, but i never get
to see her, occasionly on her birthday, or when she sneaks out the
house but thats it. next."
the house when i was caught smoking in year nine. i know it's
wrong, but i was just trying it! i have a little sister, but i never get
to see her, occasionly on her birthday, or when she sneaks out the
house but thats it. next."
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"i've lived in cornwall all my life, seriously. it's been my
home since forever, the only change is that i know live in bright
apartments instead of mystic bay."
home since forever, the only change is that i know live in bright
apartments instead of mystic bay."
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"there isn't much to say about my history, nothing intresting
anyway. i was born and raised in cornwall, i've never been kicked
out of school, in fact my grades are pretty damn good, all things
considered. the only thing is when i was thirteen, i was kicked out
the house for smoking. yes, i was actually kicked out the house, like
banned forever. i lived with a few older friends for a bit but they
moved away and left me with the apartment to myself. so i've had
a reasonably destructive childhood, but it's nothing major. life is
pretty simple."
anyway. i was born and raised in cornwall, i've never been kicked
out of school, in fact my grades are pretty damn good, all things
considered. the only thing is when i was thirteen, i was kicked out
the house for smoking. yes, i was actually kicked out the house, like
banned forever. i lived with a few older friends for a bit but they
moved away and left me with the apartment to myself. so i've had
a reasonably destructive childhood, but it's nothing major. life is
pretty simple."
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so hey! i'm [lucy!] and there is no doubt about it,
i'm a [girl]. i've been rocking in this world for [fifteen].
yanno this crazy shit called roleplaying? well i've been
doing it for [three or four] years.
i'm a [girl]. i've been rocking in this world for [fifteen].
yanno this crazy shit called roleplaying? well i've been
doing it for [three or four] years.
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Catelyn pulled at her pink hair, irritation evident on her face. She wasn't annoyed with her hair as such, but more the wind that was currently blowing it every which way. She knew she should of worn a hat of some sort, she had tons of them at home. Hats were a favorite item of hers, she loved them to pieces. She had a vast collection of them, all in one overly large drawer. Mostly her family humoured her, seeing as it was a pretty safe addicition. It was pretty obscene to hear about a death by hats. Although Catelyn would undoutedly find it highly amusing. She was odd like that.
Today she was merely wearing red skinny jeans and a black elmo top along with her black blondie converse's. To say she wasn't dressed for the weather would be a reasonable statement. Considering it was rather windy and slightly cold she should really be wearing a jumper of some kind. But Catelyn typically had left all her jumpers in the wash so she had none to wear. She could of borrowed one of Damiens but he'd kill her so she decided against. Now, walking down the rather cold street she realised what a mistake this was.
Seeing the record store, she decided that would be a good place to stay until she found a jacket or some money for one. Both seemed unlikely and she knew she'd be there for a while. Walking in to the store she smiled as the warmth hit her. She loved it in here, it was an amazing shop, at least to her it was. Walking over, she headed first to were they kept the guitar strings, knowing she owed Damien some new ones after breaking his. She had broken them completely by accident, but still, she knew how he would react and thought it best to replace them, just to calm him down.
"Strings .. Strings." She muttered to herself. If there was one thing she wasn't good with it was guitars. She was unsure if maybe there was certain strings for different guitars or if there were certain lengths you needed. She supposed she should of just asked him but she'd been to scared. She loved her brother to bits but he was way to protective over his guitar and she knew all to well that he would of murdered her for breaking one of them. Hence why she was here, along and clueless.
Today she was merely wearing red skinny jeans and a black elmo top along with her black blondie converse's. To say she wasn't dressed for the weather would be a reasonable statement. Considering it was rather windy and slightly cold she should really be wearing a jumper of some kind. But Catelyn typically had left all her jumpers in the wash so she had none to wear. She could of borrowed one of Damiens but he'd kill her so she decided against. Now, walking down the rather cold street she realised what a mistake this was.
Seeing the record store, she decided that would be a good place to stay until she found a jacket or some money for one. Both seemed unlikely and she knew she'd be there for a while. Walking in to the store she smiled as the warmth hit her. She loved it in here, it was an amazing shop, at least to her it was. Walking over, she headed first to were they kept the guitar strings, knowing she owed Damien some new ones after breaking his. She had broken them completely by accident, but still, she knew how he would react and thought it best to replace them, just to calm him down.
"Strings .. Strings." She muttered to herself. If there was one thing she wasn't good with it was guitars. She was unsure if maybe there was certain strings for different guitars or if there were certain lengths you needed. She supposed she should of just asked him but she'd been to scared. She loved her brother to bits but he was way to protective over his guitar and she knew all to well that he would of murdered her for breaking one of them. Hence why she was here, along and clueless.
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