Post by axel on Jan 31, 2012 22:08:40 GMT -5
.AXEL REID KING MALE TWENTY-ONE JUNOIR
[/size][/color][/center]played by Berlynn
"Let's get comfortable. You got a nickname I can call you?"[/font]
A nickname you say? Not sure, some used to call me King. I rather just Axel.
"'S cute. Mind if I just call you babe? Cool. So, babe, what's cooking - for those just listening?"[/font]
Sure whatever. I'm pretty much a plain guy. My dirty blonde hair never changes, it always stays the same. What ever I put on in the morning is what I wear. I'm causal and don't really care.I have too many tattoos for some people's likings.
"Cute. Wore that just for me, huh? Speaking of which, give me the details. Gay? Straight? Look kinda like a swinger to me.. Care for a drink or a smoke, babe?"[/font]
I'm straight. I don't give a shit if you are gay or not but its not for me. I slacked down on the drinking and the smoking. Drugs, eh we have a love hate friendship. After an issue with everything, I try to stay away.
"Damn. Get some! ha! Chill out. So, swear this won't get leaked anywhere but.. got any secrets? Come on, you can tell me!"[/font]
I've overdosed and was classified as mental unstable.
"..Ouch. Okay, don't be so cold kid. There's always a way out of shit like that. Got any ambitions, babe? Nah, really. Where do you see yourself in ten years?"[/font]
I haven't thought about ten years from now. Hopefully not in hell.
"Okay, okay. Don't get too excited. Half those are just hearing about you. Now let's see.. Oh, here we go. Tell me a bit about yourself. Likes, dislikes, strengths and weaknesses - all that. Sports? Art? Give me some dirt![/font]
I'm laid back and goes with the flow. It takes a lot to tick me off or get on my bad side, but if you do I wish you luck because it will be hell. I used to play sports but I'm not that huge into them. Photography is kind of my escape. It's this crazy love I get when freezing a moment to keep.
"Kinky, ha! Couldn't agree more. 'Nyways, one last thing. How'd you get where you are today - what's your background?"[/font]
My mom was seventeen when I was born. She wasn't ready for a kid, there is no doubt about that. My dad was never in my life and it was fine. Therefore, my mom raised me on her own. A course she could never fill her dreams because of me. A course she always told me it was okay for the fact that she had a new dream to be the best mother she could be to me. Back to it, she graduated high school and had a crappy part time job to make money to live on her own. I grew up a happy little boy. I did stuff normal like all the little kids did. I went to school, I was a smart cookie as told by my mother. High school got hard for me and I changed for the worst. Well not at home, I tried to act normal but it didn’t work. My mom still worked the same crappy job to make ends meet. I don’t remember why any more but life got to much for me and I tried to kill myself. I took down way to many pills and I believed it would truly be the end of me. It wasn’t. After that attempt I was classified as mental unstable. With the effort my mom put in for me she lost her job and the fear of loosing everything she worked for came in close reach. I took up a job just to pay her back for everything. Well, college is a reason to make her proud. To fill my dreams and hers.
"Shiiit. Well at least you got yourself babe, can't take that away. And me. -winks- What I'm joking! Kind of. Anyways, relax while we evaluate you, get you into your place, alright? Also, we can't even accept you if your faceclaim has not been posted yet. Post in the faceclaim = your ticket to acceptance. Other than.. you know. Being accepted. A'ight, I'm out - peace."
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about you!
My other people are Dazy, Rouge, and Jagr. Axel is probably my only ‘normal’ character haha.[/size]