we were born for this , andie !

[andie davies]

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characters full name:
andrew jonathon davies
nickname:
andie
gang:
riots
date of birth:
april 12.
age&year:
18 + 12.
sexuality:
you'll never know..

appearence.
turn around there's those eyes again.

face claim: brendon urie.
general:

Andrew, i suppose you could say has a very 'scene kid' haircut, sort of. I wouldn't say it myself, but i guess some would, actually i would guarantee that some would. It's a bit long on the sides, coming just below his ears and stopping, real straight-like. The top bit is a bit feathered so it sticks up some, though not like someone with spikes, though if he styles it right it can come off as that. The back of his hair comes almost to the bottom of his neck, about three quarters of an inch above the bottom of his neck. The bit of his hair that is right where his ears are stops right above his ear, a different length from every other part of his hair. His hair is a dark chocolate brown color, in the right lighting it looks like he has a small tint of red to it, but mostly it's just a dark brown. His bangs come down at an angle and end right after where his eye starts.

His jaw comes down to a rather angular cut ending with a flattened point. He's got a rather heart shape for a face, though his hairline doesn't follow the whole heart shaped ritual. He has half circle and half almond shaped chocolate brown eyes, like his hair maybe even a tone darker. His nose is of about an average size and has a bit of a crook in the bone, possibly from getting hit when he was younger by something, though it is very unnoticeable until you look at his nose straight on from an angled side/front view. His lips, I can't honestly say that they are normal sized, they are a bit plumper than i suppose any males lips ought to be, with a tint that is a light floral pink with a hint of a deep magenta. His ears aren't really anything to mention, they're of normal size, and don't stick out a god awful extent. His eyebrows are kind of busy, in a way, not too bad though, it's not something people poke fun at him for.

He has a rather slim upper torso, his stomach being just flat, not so skinny that he has a ribcage that sticks out four feet but also not defined enough to make it look anything other than flat, somewhat like a girl's stomach, really. He isn't fat by any means. He has a rather elongated torso, not so much to make it look like he's rubber, but enough to make him look taller than he really is. He stands at five feet and eight and a half inches. His arms are rather slim as well, though he does have more muscles on his arms than on his stomach, still not too much to make him look gaudy or anything. His hands though do look rather slim compared to the rest of his torso, though not long, just slim. The knuckles in his hands tend to stick out as well, probably from cracking them so much.

His legs are probably the most muscular out of anything, from his many years in running track in his younger years of high school as well as seventh and eighth grade, before he ended up hurting his ankle really bad one time while practicing. They still have their muscles but won't be changing anytime soon, he's given up on track. His hips, he got from his mother, so they are rather girlish, and he got his butt from his mother, which is quite big to the extent that he has to wear girl pants because men's jeans are too baggy where his legs are and too tight on his backside. His feet are kind of small, actually, for his height, but it doesn't make him look funny, you would just expect him to have bigger feet than he does.

Andrew's style is rather eccentric at times, a fan of scarves and over coats and all the like, though at the same time he is a big fan of just the tee shirts and jeans. Usually sporting a band's tee shirt or some sort of label tee shirt. Legs normally adorn with slim fit women's jeans, for reasons stated above, mostly of a dark color. He also has an odd love for shoes, he has more pairs than he will ever need, but hey, you can never have too many shoes, right? That's what he thinks. He flips from his red thick rimmed glasses to his black ones, according to what mood he's in, wearing the red ones when he is feeling in an especially silly mood, and the black ones the majority of the time, though sometimes not bothering to wear either ones and sticking with contacts.

persona.
fake indifference and i.

habits:
smoking too much
idk
my
bff
cait+lacie?
likes:
+CAPRI SUN!
+SHOES!
+GIRLS!
+DRINKING!
+GLASSES!
+THE COLOR RED!
+MUSIC!
+GUITAR HERO!
+SINGING!
+WRITING!
+READING!
+BEING RESPECTED!
+SALAD!
dislikes:
-CHAT SPEAK!
-YAHOO!
-HIS PARENTS!
-ONIONS!
-TOMATOES!
-MEAT!
-HIS BUTT!
-iPHONES!
-BLOND HAIR!
-FEET!
-MATH!
-ANGEL!
-SIENFEILD
fears:
rejection
fat people.
becoming a fat person.
personality:

Andrew's personality is actually how you would look at him, he's a naturally fun person, can't stop trying to make people laugh, he's really good hearted, though can make some pretty god awful decisions at times. He's learned that being sad never gets anyone anywhere, and that being optimistic is the way to be, and if you're ever sad it's a hell of a lot better to just not show it. He knows it never gets you anywhere, unless attention, or pity is your goal, people will realize that you want attention and it just isn't worth it, therefore his personality is much better than many, sadness not really a large part of his personality anymore, though it used to play quite a large part, though he's over that part of his life.

Andrew is a really adventurous guy, per say, but he isn't the dare devil type, no, he's more of the let's grab life by the horns and take it one day at a time, live in the moment, seize it, own it. Which in a nutshell means that he's never the one to be left back, he's the one who is always out there, doing something, out with somebody, putting it all out there, giving everything, his all to make it everything that it's worth, to milk every situation of every drop of fun that could possibly be had, he's a very fun loving kind of person, not a goody goody though, no way, he drinks way too much to be considered a goody two shoes. Though it is very safe to say that he isn't really considered a bad ass, either. He isn't much into the whole bad ass ordeal, getting caught with a whole bunch of stuff didn't sound like some great fun to him.

As innocent as it sounds, he's a rather hyper boy. He doesn't need drugs or alcohol to make him as hyper as he is, though he does drink, and boy is he the funniest thing that anyone has ever seen, he gets really hyper when he's drunk and it makes things all the better because, as everyone that knows him knows, he is one of the most hyper people even when he's sober. It's a sort of childish characteristic about him, though he isn't childish per say. He kind of is on this like, sugar high, where he's bouncing off the walls, but not so much like a child would. Just in a real playful, laughing, sort of high on laughing gas sort of way, though it's all natural and tends to rub off on people that are around him, making them happy as well.

Andrew is a very in kept person when it comes to how he feels, i mean, like everybody shows when they are happy and when they are excited, well normal people anyways, but he hides any negative emotions, such as sadness, most anger, and when he is upset. He hates telling people if there is something wrong, because he knows that they will end up asking him what it is that's wrong and he'll have to tell them, but when he tells them he feels like he's complaining and he hates people who bitch, whine, and complain all the time. The majority of those people being his parent's friends who bitch about everything because they think that they are so much better than everyone else. He had grown up with that and it's something that he hasn't ever been able to stand.

Andrew has a very loud personality, very outgoing, not being shy at all, not even around the girl's that he seems to like more than others. It's a rather admirable trait, in his opinion, he would hate to be shy, he lives on this bit of his personality, just being able to walk up to people and striking up some conversation with someone and then being able to hang out, or talk with that person later on as well as just then. His outgoingness seems to fill in all of those awkward silence moments as well, which is a pretty good thing, awkward silences make his stomach do an odd little flippy thing that makes him feel like he has to ear something, which is a feeling he doesn't like, unless he's hungry, then of course it is understandable.

Despite his obvious bad decisions and social status, he is actually a rather intelligent young man. He doesn't really plan on getting anywhere the way his parents had, he actually wants to become a lawyer and a photographer. It's not like he would have any problem getting into the colleges even if he didn't have the grades, with his parents being who they are, though he does have rather pleasing grades. His specialties are languages and history. Not many people tend to believe that he is actually smart after meeting him, not until they are in a class with him or talking to him online, seeing as he despises chat speak and is obviously really good in class, though he does tend to hide the fact that he is really smart when he is in class.

He is also very polite and respectful when he is alone with adults, knowing that if they all perceive him to be the good kid than his parents won't have a reason to distrust him so he can go out and do whatever it is that he pleases, which he's sure wouldn't please his parents at all, they would freak.

Andrew's also very caring about his friends, though not so much about his family anymore. He isn't one of those people that always ask what's wrong but he has this bit of a sixth sense for telling that there was something wrong and he just cheers them up and ends up getting them to tell him what it is exactly that's wrong with them without always directly asking them 'what's wrong?' He is probably the best person to get to cheer you up, even if he is having a shitty day he will still make it one of his top priorities to make sure that your day is alright, or that you feel better about whatever it was that you were sad about in the first place or to help solve the problem that was wrong. It's a bit of the odd man out in his personality, along with of course, the fact that he is actually smart.

He is very much so against cruelty to animals, thinking that harming an animal is probably the worst thing that you can possibly do. How can you harm something that has no ability to fight back, which is why he is indeed vegetarian, which is another way that he keeps his slim figure. He has actually been to a few petitions for the cruelty to animals but he hasn't told anybody this, for the sheer fear of being cast out. As much as he hates stereotyping and being cast out for your beliefs he worries about his social status an awful lot, using his personality and some perks of his money but not the fact that he has money, he doesn't buy friends, real friends don't care if your rich or poor, and that's what he wants, some real friends, ones that he can just talk to about anything, though that would be hard even if he got them, seeing how much he keeps most of his feelings inside anyways.

We can't forget the most important part of his personality, his promiscuity. In simpler terms, he is a man slut. The best of the best i might add, he doesn't really think of sex as anything but a good time, but god knows that he would never force a girl to do anything that they didn't want to, he may have certain moments where he gets pissed and has a bit of an anger blowout but he would never make anyone do something that they didn't want to, especially if it involved something that was truly important to him, after loosing his best friend he knew that when you lose something that was important to you it was the worst feeling in the world, knowing that you couldn't ever get it back no matter how hard you tried. It's not something that you ever really get over.

Andrew is a rather artistic fellow, you could say. He's always finding the meanings in things that are hidden, the things that most people wouldn't be able to find even if they tried. It's the feeling of mystery and accomplishment together that gets his blood flowing, it's like it's own little adrenaline rush that is odd yet still quite amusing and enjoyable. There are many quirky part of his boys personality that aren't at all like the other bits but still play quite a bit part on the inside, his outside personality, the side that everyone sees, being much different than the side that he knows. He doesn't really like one but of it more, both sides are appealing for their own reasons, though some shouldn't be appealing, but that hasn't stopped a teenage boy before, has it?

Andrew is a real big drunk, he's in love with drinking, and he isn't like all of those kids who love to wallow in their self pity, he drinks for the simple fact that it's great fun, not because he wants to 'wash the pain away' he's smart enough to know that when you drink your pain doesn't go away completely, it just goes away temporarily and then comes back once your sober and it is accompanied with a massive headache and a need to see everything you ate and drank one more, though Andrew doesn't get hangovers much, but when he does, all hell is breaking loose and you had better not piss him off.

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[andie davies]

history.
too bad you knew me.

parents:
alex;MOTHER `36
Micheal;FATHER `36
siblings:
luna;SISTER `16
Angel;SISTER `16
Aidan;BROTHER `13
Adrian;BROTHER `8

history:

We'll start before Andrew was born. His father's, Micheal Davies, father was also a director. He was with his father for a bit of a 'take your son to work' day while he was filming a movie, Micheal was about fourteen at the time, being forced by his father to go with him. There was a girl there, Luna Marjory, playing a small part in the film Micheal's father was directing. Micheal took the opportunity to talk to her while she was on break waiting for her part to be filmed. He had ended up finding out that she lived not to far from him and they exchanged phone numbers and addresses. They had ended up becoming really good friends as the days went back, daily phone calls, even getting their parents to take them to see each other, there was even the occasional movie that his dad was directing that she would get to be in.

She ended up moving even close to them, and they started dating when they were fifteen, the natural high school romance, with her going away sometimes for short appearances in films, and him going off for a few days every once and a while to watch his did direct movies so that he could someday follow in his footsteps and make a lot of money for directing movies and he could easily help alex get some acting jobs, which was easily bring in the money. That was all he was about, getting enough money to have the life he wanted since he was sure that he was going to have the wife he wanted. It wasn't long of course before their relationship become much more physical, and she found out that she was pregnant. They were both only seventeen at the time, not exactly something that they were looking forward to doing, having a kid that is.

Even though it was very obvious that the pair were not ready for parenthood, their parents supported them through it all, buying them a house and giving them money and everything, they couldn't believe it, they were seventeen, almost eighteen, stuck on their own with a child on the way. They were so used to living in the lap of luxury that they didn't know how to do half of the things that they should have, though they did manage to cope quite well, her still keeping up with her acting, getting a couple of roles playing a pregnant women. He co directed some movies with his father which got him enough money to pay for some help around the house, knowing that they would need it when the baby came around, seeing as they hadn't an idea what it was that they were supposed to do with a baby.

As I'm sure you guessed, the little baby was none other than Andrew Micheal Davies. Born on July 19, 1989 a healthy baby, he was about a week earlier, five days to be exact, he was perfectly healthy, no heath problems whatsoever when he was born. Though, that quickly changed and while they were in the hospital he ended up catching pneumonia from one of the visitors, though they were never really sure who it was that gave it him but whoever it was put him through hands down the worst case of pneumonia that a new born has gotten and lived through. He was put in a plastic box type of thing, to keep out all of the other germs, if he got any worse it would definitely be fatal, there was no guarantee that he was going to make it out of this alright as it is. He ended up in the hospital for almost three weeks, but when he left, he was alright, for the most part.

The next few weeks being home with Andrew were the hardest by far. The fact that they hadn't a clue what they were doing even if he would have been healthy, they had to deal with a god awful sick child. They couldn't take him outside, even if he was fully clothed, not until he was two months old. They were really worried, the doctors had mentioned something about there being permanent damage to his immune system from this sickness at such an extent from such an early age. They had been so thankful that he was alright while they were in the hospital that they hadn't really thought about how in the world they were going to be able to cope with it all when they had gotten back home, finally. They were in for a little reality check.

Andrew was obviously a very spoiled little baby, having everything that any baby could want, any toys, special formula, all of the things that he could have and the best of that kind. He hadn't gotten sick within the next four months, and his parents weren't near as afraid as they had been, so they thought it safe to mess about again, therefore reaching another worry in their lives, they were pregnant again. they were only going to be less than a year and a half apart, that was the worry. Luckily enough, though, they had plenty of help that could make the situation easy enough for them, though it proved difficult to calm down anymore. They loved kids, they realized that with Andrew, so when they thought of that it seemed to ease their nerves just a tiny bit, though not enough for them to really be able to be very easy going anymore, and at the same time both of their careers were flourishing.

They were in for a very big surprise when they went to check the babie's gender, turns out they ended up finding the babies' gender. That was the shock of their life, they would have a one year old, and then two newborns. I mean, they loved kids, but how much could one household and the help that comes along with it take? They knew that they were going to need a lot of help with this, so they automatically considered their parents. Though when they called Micheal's mother and father to tell them about the news he found out that his father was very sick, and they wouldn't be able to help, Micheal, being only twenty, really wanted to go and see his father, though he didn't want to waste money, it's really sad how obsessed with keeping money that he wouldn't even bother to go see his father even though he was awfully sick. Needless to say, he really wished he would have gone to see him when he found out two weeks later that his father had passed away.

Micheal had been very close to his father, so his death was a big thing to him, he had a one year old, a dead father, and twin girls due in three months. Luckily enough for them, Luna's parents agreed to come up and stay with them for a while, so that they would be able to calm their racing minds about the twins and Andrew, who was doing amazing, he was a great baby, as long as he had his little white blanket, he would sleep just fine, and they could tell that by the way it was going, he was going to be a little kid that was really clingy to his blanket, he wasn't much of a thumb sucker though, thank god, that right there was a horrible habit to break, with a blanket you can just toss it out and then it was done and over with, no going back, but you can't really do that when a child sucks their thumb, can't exactly throw away someone's thumb now can you?

Lets move on now shall we? Andrew's three now, still carrying around his blanket, which he called his 'night night' when he was two, the twin girls, Alex and Angel, Angel being a few moments older than Alex, where almost two now. The two twins were really close to each other and tended to ignore others when they were around people. Andrew, though, tended to want to be on his own most of the time. When they took a family trip to Disney world he ended up running off and getting himself lost, that was where he ended up loosing him blanket, it was raining and he was so scared that he had actually forgotten to keep a tight hold on his blanket and when he tripped he didn't have a good enough grip on it to keep it and he got up and ran off.

The next traumatic event in his life happened when he was thirteen, just five years ago. Now he has four brothers and sisters, Luna and Angel, the twin girls, and also Aidan, a now seven year old and Adrian, a three year old brother. His mother was pregnant again, though when she went into labor a month too early, he didn't understand what was going on, just told his mother to say hello to the baby for him when he was born, though he was soon very disappointed when they came back telling him that the baby didn't make it, his name was going to be
Austin. Andrew couldn't really understand why, he was a really quiet kid, with just one real good friend, Edward, he in Andrew's opinion was the best friend that a person could ever have, and he was lucky to have him.

It didn't take long before another horrible thing happened in this young boy's life. He, now almost fifteen, and Edward were rounding a corner on their bikes when a car driving by shot at some guy running past, though the bullets missed the guy running past and hit Edward, right in the chest. Andrew ran to get help and by the time they got there he was already gone, he couldn't do anything to save him and he couldn't help but to think it was his fault that it all had happened and that he hadn't been able to go and get help to save his best friend from dying, when he knew that Edward would have been able to save him easily. This right here was the moment that changed his life completely, this is where he started the part of his life that he was in now.

This is where he started drinking and all of stuff, yeah, it was at a really young age, but he realized that drinking for these reasons was one of the stupidest things he had ever done, though he did it anyways, soon quitting the drinking habit and only drinking when he was trying to have some fun, and pushing back all of his sad emotions and bringing forward all of the happy ones.

you.
monster.

name:
jennifer
age:
14
contact Info:
msn, aim.
other characters:

proof read.
i got my lesson learned.

roleplay sample:

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HOLY SHIT ,

Alex started his morning with a rather late start. He hadn’t bothered to remember that it was the day of homecoming, to be completely honest he forgot that he was even planning on going. It wasn’t until he heard Noah rummaging around for food in their small kitchen with his outfit laid out that he remembered that he did have to go, with Phoenix, oh the joys that it would end up being. Alex had originally thought about crashing the homecoming, but decided that getting drunk there would have a much better effect than crashing it would. Alex and Phoenix had gotten into plenty of shit when they were drunk, and they didn’t plan on passing up an opportunity like this to do some shit and get fucked up because as you know, the kids are all fucked up. He didn’t doubt that Noah and Ziggy would end up just sitting there and laughing at them when they weren’t doing something that the other two considered ‘harmful’. The two had never really gotten harmed while doing any of their activities, unless you count the bruises from when Alex shoved Phoenix into the fountain and the dick burn Alex got when he fell.

So here it was, already four in the afternoon, and Alex had yet to even decide what the fuck he was going to wear. So he got up and shook his head, running fingers through his short curly hair and grabbed a towel and boxers from the dresser. He walked into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, only because the floor was wet, obviously from Noah, the stupid guy never wiped up the floor after he got out of the shower. He never liked to remember to use the bath mat, either, he just liked to leave it all like that, and Alex had an idea that he did it because he knew how much it got on Alex’s nerves. Alex groaned a bit and turned the shower on, getting the water to a good temperature and sat his clothes in the only dry spot that he could find on the floor, his luck the water would end up spreading to the other part of the floor and soaking his clothes completely and then he would have to walk out naked and he wasn’t too sure that Noah would enjoy that site as much.

After getting out of the shower he walked out into the living area in his amazing superman boxers, sitting on the couch and watching a few minutes of some stupid TV show before getting up and deciding that he should eat something before he went, seeing as he was sure that Phoenix wouldn’t appreciate them having to leave to get food or him bitching about how he was hungry the whole night. Alex looked into the refrigerator and groaned deciding that the bag of salad would be best, seeing as he was already being a lazy fucker and was not about to spend all of his time making some shit that he wouldn’t have time to eat. So he made his silly little salad and ate his vegetables like a good boy should, still clad in only superman boxers. He was going to be in shit if Noah came out here, he doubted that seeing his twin half naked eating like a pig was something that he was really interested in seeing. He doubted that he would go full on manbitch, like Phoenix, but he probably wouldn’t be too happy.

He finally decided to go and get ready for this thing, figuring that since it was already almost six and the dance started in roughly two hours. He had yet to get his clothes on, or even picked out for that matter, and he had to go get his ‘date’ Phoenix. Deciding that he should get his clothes before going to pick up Phoenix, he left the living room and ventured into his room, stopping at his closet and looking at it, not even moving the clothes, trying to decide what the hell he wanted to wear. He didn’t want to dress up, that’s for sure, but he didn’t want to look too normal, just dress it up one notch, not the full way. He saw his tan jacket and nodded to himself before ripping it off of its hanger and threw it onto his bed before going back to searching through his closet, finally finding what it was that he was looking for, his grey t-shirt. He threw that on the bed with the jacket and looked to the jeans section of his closet and pulled out some black ones, deciding that they looked a bit more dressy than the rest of his jeans.

Alex looked at the clothes that were now laid out on his bed and nodded, priding himself on his decision, he thought that he had a rather good taste, unlike some people like Phoenix who tend to like to wear girl’s clothing. I mean, yeah, sometimes Alex would wear girl’s pants, but that’s it, he didn’t venture into the land of women’s shirts, but he was sure that Phoenix did. He wasn’t about to ask him if he shopped in the women’s section all of the time. He put the clothes that he picked out on and walked to the dresser and pulled out a pair of socks and slipped them over his feet before looking over at his massive shoe collection and sighing, this would be the difficult part. He decided to go for the dress shoes, and then he picked up his hat and his outfit was complete. He grabbed his keys and headed out to pick up Phoenix.

Alex pulled up in front of the Mckay’s dorm room and honked a few times before getting out and opening the door, not bothering to knock at all. ”NIX! LET’S GO!” he shouted at him, wherever it was that he was. He smiled to himself, knowing that tonight was going to be one hilarious night.

IT’S ABOUT TIME YOU GET OFF MY DICK ,

and the secret word is:rawkstar

[savannah owens]

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