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 Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 2:09 pm
basically, like everyone else, this is where i'll be keeping my crap.
posting layouts, profiles, etc..
feel free to use 'em, just ask me first.
and please don't post.
shank you :3
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 2:20 pm
➸ Anthony➸ Austin ➸ Daniels  I wanna celebrate and live my life
Sayin' AYO
Baby, let's go ➸ My name? Well you are a nosey one but if you must know, my student ID reads Anthony Austin Daniels. So don't go forget it! Oh and not that I have anything against my name but I prefer for everyone to just call me Anthony. I greeted this world seventeen, years ago and on the day March fourteenth. Not that my birthday is any of your bussinese but I do like presents! Anyways, if you haven't already notice, I'm a guy and my heart only skips when girls walk by me. However, my heart only beats for no one. I stand about six feet, three inches tall and the scale says I weigh about one-hundred forty-seven pounds. Something you should know is that I'm a member of The Alphas and I'm also known as Mister Party Animal. I'm also a junior, so only a few more years to go. The song that fits me best is Dynamite by Taio Cruz. For presents, I'd recomend... +Skateboarding
+Basketball
+Weight lifting
+Parties
+Beer
+Girls
+Dogs
+His car, a red Lamborghini
+His motorcycle
+Fast driving
+Fun
+Soda
+Snacks
+Eating
+Sleeping But I wouldn't recommend these...
-The Fuzz
-Wrecking vehicles
-School
-Homework
-Hard work
-Children
-Losing
-Loud noises
-Cats
-Extreme heat
-Extreme cold
-Bitter food
-Large crowds
-Secrets
-Being in the square And just keep these away! -Wrecking (his car or motorcycle)
-Death To be friends, you have to like mine
+Sasha Rose
+Kelly Wolfe
+Mister Player
+Mister Rich Guy
+The Jocks and Jockettes (they're okay) And hate my enemies
-Everyone else, especially the Dark Siders ➸ Must you know more? Well I guess you should know how I act. So, since you must know, I'm kind of a jerk. No, not all the time, but Anthony definitely has more jerk-moments than many other people do. He also thinks quite highly of himself which tends to get him in trouble with the ladies, but he's still very popular among them. He's been called all the names in the book, but he has never cared what anyone else thinks of him. He's actually quite intelligent, but he doesn't really have any common sense. And he's rather impulsive, along with out-spoken and rash when it comes to making decisions. Although he does have his flaws, Anthony can be a sweet and caring guy. He is quick to help, but tends to hold grudges against people for a long time. And he isn't quick to forgive and forget. Anthony may be stubborn and conceited, but he isn't afraid to speak his mind. He's pretty blunt and isn't very aware when it comes to others' emotions. The good is always accompanied with the bad. ➸ Seriously? Well the only way to get out of this is to finish up this story. So here's my life story. Anthony has had a pretty good life from the start. He was an only child for the longest of times and was spoiled rotten by his loving parents. No, their family wasn't rich by far, but they did have a decent amount of money- his mother was a neurosurgeon while his father was a well-known lawyer. He was a great kid until his seveneth grade year, when his parents came home and found him frenching a girl on the couch. He wasn't only grounded but was sent to military school for the rest of his seventh grade year and his eighth grade year. Ovbiously, he hated it there. Anthony hated most, though, having to buzzcut his hair. From the start, the young boy had kept his hair longer than usual and quite 'lucious', as his babysitter would say.
After the two school years and single summer at the reformatory camp, Anthony was brought home. What his parents didn't know, though, was that his stay at camp had just made him more rebellious. But they didn't have time to notice. Mrs. Daniels had just recently given birth to a baby girl named Jessie, right before Anthony came home. He, at first, wasn't too thrilled about not being the center of attention any longer, but as his ninth grade year went on, he began to love his baby sister more than anything. So, of course, he was devastated when Jessie was dubbed to have leukemia. The Daniels knew that Jessie didn't have much longer to live, since they'd caught the cancer in much later stages, so they spent all the time they could with the dying girl. Anthony showed his love for his sister by getting her name tattooed on his left bicep, which his parents didn't nessecarily like or dislike. But, after the death of his sister when he was in tenth grade, Anthony has had a rather normal life. ➸ Anything else you need to know? Well there isn't much else except maybe... He's got a tattoo of his sister's name, Jessie, on his left bicep. ➸ Mister Party Animal ➸ Malevolent Nightmares
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 2:38 pm
➸ Todd➸ Sawyer ➸ Daughtry  I feel like a monster
My secret side I keep hid under lock and key
I keep it caged but I can't control it
'Cause if I let him out he'll tear me up, break me down
Why won't somebody come and save me from this, make it end?
I feel it deep within, it's just beneath the skin
I must confess that I feel like a monster
I hate what I've become, the nightmare's just begun ➸ My name? Well you are a nosey one but if you must know, my student ID reads Todd Sawyer Daughtry. So don't go forget it! Oh and not that I have anything against my name but I prefer for everyone to just call me Todd. I greeted this world eighteen years ago and on the day October thirteenth. Not that my birthday is any of your bussiness but I do like presents! Anyways, if you haven't already notice, I'm a punk and my heart only skips when Kens and Barbies walk by me. However, my heart only beats for no one. I stand about six feet tall and the scale says I weigh about one-hundred thirty pounds. Something you should know is that I'm a member of The Dark Siders and I'm also known as Mister Disturbed. I'm also a senior, so only a few more years to go. The song that fits me best is Leave Out All The Rest by Linkin Park. For presents, I'd recomend...
+Russian roulette
+Darkness
+Nighttime
+The moon
+Music
+Blood
+Dogs
+Fire
+Rain
+Scary movies
+Stephen King books
+Halloween
+Sweet foods But I wouldn't recommend these...
-Elevators
-School
-Large crowds
-Vegetables
-Children
-Loud noises
-Romance
-Love
-Heights
-Fire
-Bitter food
-Daylight
-Spiders And just keep these away! -Fire
-Elevators To be friends, you have to like mine
+Luna Millican
+Sora Wolfe
+Emma Jackson
+Todd Reineke
+Damon Locke And hate my enemies
-Everyone else ➸ Must you know more? Well I guess you should know how I act. So, since you must know, I'm a troubled young man. Ever since the beginning, Todd has been on the verge of breaking. He's a very quiet person but when he speaks, he has a bit of a crazed giggle to his voice. He is quite mysterious to everyone, including his friends, but he isn't one that gets angry easily, like most of the Dark Siders. When he does get angry, though, he is quick to recover and sincere with his apologies. He is very emotional, but his emotions aren't usually unleashed around anyone from school. The best way to describe him would be sadistic, as well as disturbed. He speaks to himself quite a bit but in tongues, so no one ever knows what he is saying. To those he knows, Todd is a bit of a softie and a sweetie, but to others, he's a satanic boy that loves playing fatal pranks and talking about the dead. ➸ Seriously? Well the only way to get out of this is to finish up this story. So here's my life story. Todd was born to a rape victim and, to her, he was no more than a painful reminder of what had happened to her. She hated that infant more than anything and hardly ever dared look at him, hiring a nanny to be his mother. But that didn't last long. When the baby, who didn't even have a name but 'That Demon!', was about two, the nanny died and his mother, Sofie, had to take care of him herself. She hated him even more for that, taking away from her time of drinking and sex. She was always out on the town at night, bringing home many different men- most of which treated her horribly, then did the same to the child. He had to go to the ER more than once because of what those men did, which made Sofie feel a little sympathetic towards him. But it was too late. Child Services came and took him away, dropping the infant in an adoption agency, where he was quick to be scooped up when the couples heard his story.
The nameless baby was chosen by Amy and Greyson Daughtry, where he was given the name Todd Sawyer Daughtry. Life seemed good for the two-year-old for many years, being raised around the loving couple along with three other adopted babies; thirteen-year-old Stephen, seven-year-old Michelle and months-old Ariel. Things went bad when Todd was seven; Greyson lost his job one day and came home in a blind fury, yelling and hitting. He ended up sending both Amy and Ariel to the hospital, while Stephen was to tend to Michelle and Todd's wounds. Dinner that night was made by the eldest son and was absolutely silent, unlike most of their meals. Days later, when both girls returned and everyone was ready to talk about what happened, Stephen dropped the bomb that he was moving out. It seemed that Greyson's rage was to become regular, because he went off again- but only on Amy, Todd and Stephen this time. Amy was sent to te hospital once more, and Todd's big brother was never heard from again.
Years went by, and Greyson's anger did end up being a regular thing. He frequently beat the children until Michelle, too, moved away. She wasn't heard from until Amy's funeral. Greyson had come home angry one evening and struck his poor wife over the head with a frying pan, killing her swiftly. He claimed it was an accident and that the pan had fallen- everyone bought the lie. Todd, age thirteen, and Michelle, age eleven, were to never tell anyone without fear for their own lives. It was only months later that Greyson decided that the beatings weren't enough. He began to molest Michelle, claiming that he needed the relief from her. She thought nothing of it and it, accidentally, slipped out to Todd one day. The boy was enraged and took a vase to his adopted father's head, killing him. He swore to the police and his therapist that it was an accident, but was sent to rehab for years. Those years changed the boy. He was released after a while and stayed with his aunt Cynthia- but, eventually, she wasn't able to deal with strange ways and sent him to a group home where he now stays, seeing a therapist weekly and continuing his strange ways at school. ➸ Anything else you need to know? Well there isn't much else except maybe... He's obsessed with Russian roulette, a lethal suicide 'game' and he hates (it seems like he's almost scared) skin to skin contact. ➸ Mister Disturbed ➸ Malevolent Nightmares
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 5:41 am
➸ Desdemona➸ Asteria ➸ Loveless  Seeing in deceiving,
Dreaming is believing,
It's okay not to be okay. ➸ My name? Well you are a nosey one but if you must know, my student ID reads Desdemona Asteria Loveless. So don't go forget it! Oh and not that I have anything against my name but I prefer for everyone to just call me Dezzy. I greeted this world sixteen years ago and on the day February fourteenth. Not that my birthday is any of your bussiness but I do like presents! Anyways, if you haven't already notice, I'm a girly and my heart only skips when them cute boys walk by me. However, my heart only beats for no one. I stand about five feet, four inches tall and the scale says I weigh about one-hundred ten pounds. Something you should know is that I'm a member of The Musicians and I'm also known as Miss Song Writer. I'm also a sophmore, so only a few more years to go. The song that fits me best is Who You Are by Jessie J. For presents, I'd recomend...
+Music
+Sweets and candy
+Instruments
+Writing lyrics
+Comedies
+Neon colors
+Kitties
+Dressing up
+Cosplaying
+Romantic movies
+Manga books
+Anime
+Valentine's Day! But I wouldn't recommend these...
-Ruts
-Bad grades
-Being grounded (from her iPod)
-Know-it-alls
-Snakes
-Spiders
-Crappy mp3 players
-Dull colors
-Emotionless people
-Deserts
-Vegetables
-Loneliness
-Being ignored And just keep these away! -Snakes
-Spiders
-Heights To be friends, you have to like mine
+Travis Cutter
+Miss Leading Lady
+Miss Singer
+Mister Guitarist
+Mister Rising Star And hate my enemies
-She tries to tolerate everyone ➸ Must you know more? Well I guess you should know how I act. So, since you must know, I'm a very quirky person. Dezzy hates arguments and loves it when everyone gets along, so she tries to be a mediator and make fair judgements. She's mostly a very outgoing, happy and talkative girl with a wardrobe to match. As well as positive, she's strong-willed, determined and confident in herself. She doesn't back down from a challenge and loves to encourage others, even if they're supposed to be her rival. Desdemona is quite curious, which tends to get her into a decent amount of trouble, but she really is an innocent doll-face. Although she's optomistic, she is actually quite easily flustered around people and tends to be impulsive- but she really doesn't have a temper. She can get irritated, yes, but normally she'll just tease or taunt someone if they're making her unhappy. Like most musicions, though, Dezzy is rather emotional. She hates it when other people are upset and always tries to comfort them- sometimes, she herself ends up crying along with them. ➸ Seriously? Well the only way to get out of this is to finish up this story. So here's my life story. Desdemona was born in a very small town miles from any larger town. The 'village' consisted of a grocery store, a single school, a poilce station, a gas station and a pharmacy. Nothing more, nothing less. The population was under a thousand people, most of them being eldery folk who'd lived in the town their whole life. Pretty much everyone knew everyone, which wasn't exactly how the young girl had imagined her life being. She was one of those few people with big dreams for the future, and a small hometown just wasn't cutting it. At age twelve, her father got a promotion and they moved to the Big Apple. The aspiring musician was more than excited about the move, happy to be getting somewhere in her life. It was on the trip to New York that Desdemona composed her first song. It was basically her life story- telling about a young girl who dreamed of being a big star, then getting her once in a lifetime shot at being on Broadway. Everything was true- except the Broadway part.
The transfer of schools was the most difficult part, though, of the move. She'd only had a few kids in her whole grade and now she had triple that in just one class! But she sucked it up and made several friends- one being an orphan girl named Imogen. Imogen informed the musician about the upcoming talent show, which she was quick to enter. Desdemona wasn't fretting her debut until the moment of her preformance, when she froze up on stage. People laughed and jeered, making the young girl run off stage and cry without preforming. She swore to never go up in front of a large crowd again. That's when Dezzy realized her passion for song writing, at age thirteen. She and Imogen became close over that school year, and Imogen practically became part of the family. But when Desdemona learned that her father her had to switch jobs again- they'd be moving. Again. She didn't want to leave her orphaned best friend alone, so she begged her parents to adopt the other girl. The obliged and everything was set. The happy family of four moved and, ever since, thing's have been perfect. ➸ Anything else you need to know? Well there isn't much else except maybe... She's written tons of songs, but she doesn't show many of them to others. And she can often be caught singing to herself. ➸ Miss Song Writer ➸ Malevolent Nightmares
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 5:35 am
➸ Imogen➸ Genivieve ➸ Loveless  Save me from the nothing I've become. ➸ My name? Well you are a nosey one but if you must know, my student ID reads Imogen Genivieve Loveless. So don't go forget it! Oh and not that I have anything against my name but I prefer for everyone to just call me Imogen. I greeted this world sixteen years ago and on the day April twenty-second. Not that my birthday is any of your bussiness but I do like presents! Anyways, if you haven't already notice, I'm a female and my heart only skips when males walk by me. However, my heart only beats for no one. I stand about five feet, six inches tall and the scale says I weigh about one-hundred ten pounds. Something you should know is that I'm a member of The Outcasts and I'm also known as Miss Shy Girl. I'm also a sophmore, so only a few more years to go. The song that fits me best is Bring Me to Life by Evanescence. For presents, I'd recomend...
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+No one And hate my enemies
-She really doesn't have any ➸ Must you know more? Well I guess you should know how I act. So, since you must know, I'm . ➸ Seriously? Well the only way to get out of this is to finish up this story. So here's my life story. ➸ Anything else you need to know? Well there isn't much else except maybe... ➸ Miss Shy Girl ➸ Malevolent Nightmares
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