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Post by sebastian simmons on Dec 19, 2008 20:35:00 GMT -5
SEBASTIANARTHURSIMMONS
there’s a devil waiting outside your door…
` THECURTAINSRISING i’m forgetting where i’ve been !
name ,
Sebastian Arthur Simmons. nicknames ,
Seb, Sebby, that-creepy-kid-with-the-long-hair age and year ,
Nineteen, senior sexual preference ,
Heterosexual, but curious. birthday ,
The sixth of January species ,
Half Elf, Half Demon occupation ,
Winterthorne student. magyck ,
Able to go into the minds of other people at will, mainly just to talk to them and creep them out with the ‘voice inside their head’, but also can make them do things or use their powers in ways not always so good.
` MYBREATHFOGGEDUPTHEGLASS so i drew a new face and laughed !
eyes ,
Dark and intense, grayish in color, always trying to make eye contact, especially in conversation. hair ,
Long, wavy blonde locks extending down and ending around the middle of his back, framing his face. He chooses to stay away from coloring and hair spray, instead just leaving nature to do it’s thing. body type,
Good genes from his father, skinny but not too wiry, with some muscle on those legs and arms. His face, however, seems skinnier than the rest of him, thanks to those cheekbones popping out. distinguishing features ,
A ring of Chinese symbols around his right wrist (ask about the meanings!), an elaborate flame design with the word ‘father’ on his right arm, a treble clef on his left calf. best feature ,
The hair. Either the ladies (and some gentlemen) are in love with it, or they hate it, but those that are in love are REALLY in love. face claim ,
Sebastian Bach
` LITTLEDEATHSINMUSICALBEDS so it sees i’m someone i’ve never met !
likes ,
Jazz, messing with people’s heads, archery, forests, raspberries, optical illusions, peace and quiet, and surrealism. dislikes ,
Loud noises, small children, television, alarm clocks, most vegetables, fake flowers, summer, and nail-biters. strengths ,
Saving Joe’s ass, singing (shh!), dealing with annoying people, fighting, awesome sense of humor. weaknesses ,
Most social situations, flirting, resisting a smoke of anything, falling asleep. fears ,
Drowning, having any of his friends die from overdose, being betrayed. quirks ,
Doesn’t really show it if he gets pissed off, sometimes is very weird, may look non-threatening but can most likely you’re your ass. secrets ,
His father drowned when he was three years old. Boo-hoo.
He once used his powers to kill a man. Like, actually murder him. It's possible! personality ,
Like a good elf, Sebastian was smart. Very, very smart. And no matter how many demons or fallen angels he was friends with, that intelligence would stay, and he was going to use it. Sure, you wouldn’t want to mess with him physically, but don’t challenge his intellect either. Want a good game of chess? Come on down. Another thing with this intelligence was his taste in music – Jazz. Sebastian could mess around on a keyboard, though he was no musician. After picking up a couple of songs, he got bored with it, and decided to concentrate on his classes instead.
Now, like anyone, Sebastian had things that were different about him, since one couldn’t just be ‘that smart kid’. He was a boy of quiet demeanor, preferring hanging out with just one friend than attending a party. He was also pretty withdraw, and skeptical to trusting anybody, but there were some things that you learned when you got him as a pal. For one, Sebastian loved to make people laugh, be it with a clever joke or acting like a complete idiot. Another was that he was a loyal guy, and would do anything to help out if he could. Then there was the whole strange factor. Sometimes Sebastian acted like a complete freak, and even though it was mostly accepted, strangers often poked fun at that fact.
But this is just too perfect. Sebastian had bad things about him. For one, he was slightly anti-social. Parties weren’t his high point in life, mainly because he’d be watching instead of having a good time, possibly having to do with the fact that a school counselor diagnosed him with being antisocial. Another was his temper. Once he started to get angry with you, he didn’t stop, and that could lead to him doing something that he might regret. Still, you’ll be fine as long as you’re not annoying and don’t provoke him.
`I’MNOTCRAZYI’MJUSTALITTLEUNWELL i know, right now you can’t tell !
favorite cereal?
Cinnamon Toast Crunch – the taste you can see! deal or no deal?
DEAL. opinion on pink, fuzzy handcuffs?
Green, fuzzy handcuffs would be nicer. if confronted by the living dead, what would you do?
Shake its hand and introduce myself.
` WORDSOFWISDOMFORTHEWEARY see who gets it in the end !
family ,
Mother (elf) Cassandra Simmons. Father, deceased (demon) Andrew Simmons. pets ,
He once had a goldfish…then it died. best memory ,
Joe actually saying thank you when Sebastian helped out. It seemed near impossible. worst memory ,
His father drowned, and the three-year-old Seb took it kind of hard. history ,
Sebastian was born and raised in Canada, mainly by his mother, since at the mere age of three years, his father went on a fishing trip and wound up drowning. His mother didn’t tell him all of the details until he turned twelve – there was a shark attack, and all four of the men on the boat were gruesomely killed. The child didn’t really get upset over it, since he was used to having no father, but he read all he could about shark attacks that night.
As a kid, he was always that one little boy that never raised his hand, and barely bothered to copy notes, but would ace the test. Teachers complained about his lack of participation, but his mother never tried reprimanding him. She was always too busy trying to make enough money for them to have a good life, for there to be presents for Sebastian under their little tree. Since they were forced to move to a much smaller house, he had never gotten that grand tree with the ornaments and star on top. Just a short little pine with some colored lights and a few presents underneath. Even that was too much for their two-bedroom apartment, and some years there wasn’t enough money for the tree. All in all, they were permanently on the brink of bankruptcy.
Whenever the kids would bother Sebastian, he would get angry with them. He had two or three close friends, and that was all he every wanted. Around 11 years old, counselors started to get some interest in him, and one finally decided that he was antisocial clinically, at the age of 13. When the annoying kids would ask him to play with them again and again and again, he would get angry. Around the age of fifteen was when he started to notice that he could do things. Sebastian could concentrate on how much he wished that he could make the kids leave, and they would scatter. Being a smart kid, Sebastian decided to test this again. He would think about that kid ahead of him in the lunch line leaving, and the kid would leave. He would think about a teacher forgetting something before class and having to postpone the lesson, that was what happened. Soon, one pal told him about ESP. And Sebastian tested himself. And it worked. But soon, his mother started to notice that he was doing things to her, so she told him the truth. And off to boarding school he went.
Quickly, Sebastian made one close friend – Joe. They shared their stories, and in time, even a couple of secrets. Joe didn’t mind Sebastian’s freak moments, Sebastian didn’t mind Joe’s freak-outs and would even follow and help out. They both enjoyed smoking, and neither was big into conversation. As for the rest of the people, Sebastian was known as the new kid by most, and was just waiting for them all to learn his name and be accepted into the Academy.
` WE’RETHEPARTYYOU’RETHEPEOPLE let’s make this night a classic !
codename ,
Elevin agent number ,
Thirteeen mission time ,
More than three years, less than four. directive ,
[/i] Oh must I really? (: [/blockquote][/font][/size]
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Post by ` krii klaus! on Dec 19, 2008 20:44:39 GMT -5
OH DAAAAAAYUMMM. you've just been accept'd! O:<
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