Post by alex on Jan 7, 2012 17:06:40 GMT -5
ALEXTATEBRENNAN !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
nicknames: n/a
age: nineteen
gender: male
grade: senior
sexuality: straight
played by: adam gregory[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
personality: Alex definitely has an arrogance about him that can't be denied. Unfortunately for anyone who tries to dislike him, he can also be quite charming. He knows how to talk to people in order to make them feel comfortable around him. He doesn't necessarily want things from people, but he certainly knows how to get them. Despite being arrogant, Alex isn't in the least bit mean. There are a few things that would set him off, but he has trouble being outright mean. Of course, there are instances when he knows he's being mean but not to someone's face, like when he tells a girl they can't date because of his grades, when really, it's so he can continue to play the field. For some reason, people think that it's okay to trust Alex. It is, but only if you're one of his 'bros.' The girls haven't caught on quite yet that he's not exactly boyfriend material.
likes: girls, dogs, basketball, classic rock, intelligence.
dislikes: high school, assholes, horses, airplanes, an empty bed.
strengths: he's good at keeping his composure, he's a loyal friend, and he's secretly a great cook.
weaknesses: family, classic cars, cute girls
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
father: scott brennan
siblings: ben brennan
significant other (s): n/a
pets: n/a
hometown: chicago, IL
brief history: Alex had a decent childhood. Growing up in the city didn't give him much room to run around other than at school, so he took every chance he got. He was always the first kid picked in gym class and everyone seemed to like him. Growing up, he idealized his big brother, Ben, and wanted to be a smaller version of him. He played all the sports when he was young, but only ended up sticking with basketball. When his parents abandoned him, his brother picked them up and moved them to Jacksonville. Alex is now a senior in high school, living with his brother, and working at his brother's shop. He hates school, but he's determined to get through his senior year this time.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]
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Sample:
There he was; standing at the edge of a cliff that looked out onto nothing. There was nothing but blackness in front of him. At first he thought it was the end of the world, like there was nothing out there and he was supposed to turn around, but when he glanced over his shoulder, his entire life so far was mapped out inside a giant canyon. There was the memory of accidently hitting his sister in the eye with a baseball bat when they were little, and the first time he had tried cocaine, and even his recent hospital visit. It was now that Dougie realized the blackness was not the end; it was the beginning of something new. It was the future, which was just as scary as the end of the world. He took a deep breath and turned back to what he was most afraid of. The cliff he was standing on seemed to have gotten longer, leaving him more time before jumping in, and there was now some sort of sword at his feet.
He cocked his head, looking down. His dream had gone from a meaningful sign to a wannabe Zelda videogame. It seemed that even Dougie’s subconscious couldn’t take things seriously. He smirked a bit and picked up the sword. It was lighter than it looked and coated in gold. He was almost tempted to scream ‘for Spartaaaaa!’ and go running into the blackness with the sword outstretched, but didn’t want to seem foolish, even in his dream. He took a few steps forward and peeked over the edge. He gulped before taking a step off the ledge into the darkness.
He hit the ground hard, and could feel his sleeping body jolt with the impact. He sat for a minute, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness around him. He stood up, noticing how he now seemed to be in a forest. It was dark and wet and had vines shooting out from everywhere. He stood in a small circle that was cleared of any life form. There was no exit from where he was. He glanced down at the sword in his hand and, without thinking, started swinging at the vines in front of him. He got through the first layer but stopped dead when he saw his sixteen year old sister standing in her own circle on the other side. He stared at her for a minute and she stared back. Neither of them said anything. He turned around and began swinging at another section of vines, only to reveal his mother this time. He turned to the left and swung more forcefully this time, determined to get away from whatever this was. This time it was his father, and there was only one more side of Dougie he could try.
He shoved the sword through everything that was left to reveal Roxy. He was surrounded on each side by people he loved, but this, by far, was the most crushing visual. She stood there, smiling, with hope in her eyes. She was dressed in white and looked angelic. He dropped the sword, realizing just what the vines symbolized, and how he underneath them, he was hurting everyone he had ever cared about. His jaw dropped and he gasped for air. He felt trapped and suffocated and just wanted to wake up. He took another sharp breath before everything was suddenly gone.
’2 o’clock’ were the only words he heard, but he knew he was awake now. He groaned a bit and turned his head to face her, his eyes still closed. Roxy was known for having pretty shitty timing, but this time she was right on point. He opened one eye and peeked out at her. She was close enough to touch and looked sort of cute in her bum clothes. He smiled to himself and reached an arm out, hooking it around her waist. “You want a little lovin’?” He pulled her onto the bed with him, pinning her under his chest. He kissed her softly on her neck, mainly because he knew how rank his breath could get in the morning and he hadn’t brushed his teeth yet. “This is cute,” he muttered, letting his arm slide from around her waist to hook a finger at the bottom of her tank top. He snapped it gently against her skin and nuzzled his face into her shoulder, hoping it was just enough to make her want to go back to bed with him.
He cocked his head, looking down. His dream had gone from a meaningful sign to a wannabe Zelda videogame. It seemed that even Dougie’s subconscious couldn’t take things seriously. He smirked a bit and picked up the sword. It was lighter than it looked and coated in gold. He was almost tempted to scream ‘for Spartaaaaa!’ and go running into the blackness with the sword outstretched, but didn’t want to seem foolish, even in his dream. He took a few steps forward and peeked over the edge. He gulped before taking a step off the ledge into the darkness.
He hit the ground hard, and could feel his sleeping body jolt with the impact. He sat for a minute, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness around him. He stood up, noticing how he now seemed to be in a forest. It was dark and wet and had vines shooting out from everywhere. He stood in a small circle that was cleared of any life form. There was no exit from where he was. He glanced down at the sword in his hand and, without thinking, started swinging at the vines in front of him. He got through the first layer but stopped dead when he saw his sixteen year old sister standing in her own circle on the other side. He stared at her for a minute and she stared back. Neither of them said anything. He turned around and began swinging at another section of vines, only to reveal his mother this time. He turned to the left and swung more forcefully this time, determined to get away from whatever this was. This time it was his father, and there was only one more side of Dougie he could try.
He shoved the sword through everything that was left to reveal Roxy. He was surrounded on each side by people he loved, but this, by far, was the most crushing visual. She stood there, smiling, with hope in her eyes. She was dressed in white and looked angelic. He dropped the sword, realizing just what the vines symbolized, and how he underneath them, he was hurting everyone he had ever cared about. His jaw dropped and he gasped for air. He felt trapped and suffocated and just wanted to wake up. He took another sharp breath before everything was suddenly gone.
’2 o’clock’ were the only words he heard, but he knew he was awake now. He groaned a bit and turned his head to face her, his eyes still closed. Roxy was known for having pretty shitty timing, but this time she was right on point. He opened one eye and peeked out at her. She was close enough to touch and looked sort of cute in her bum clothes. He smiled to himself and reached an arm out, hooking it around her waist. “You want a little lovin’?” He pulled her onto the bed with him, pinning her under his chest. He kissed her softly on her neck, mainly because he knew how rank his breath could get in the morning and he hadn’t brushed his teeth yet. “This is cute,” he muttered, letting his arm slide from around her waist to hook a finger at the bottom of her tank top. He snapped it gently against her skin and nuzzled his face into her shoulder, hoping it was just enough to make her want to go back to bed with him.
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