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 Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 8:37 pm
Christopher is the tough kid in school, popular, goodlooking, captain of the foot ball team. Too everyone he is perfect, people want to be him people envy him. He is also sort of a bully and his main target is ________. He bullys him for several reason one the other was openly gay two he just got on his nerves and three...he loves him. ______ is in a living hell at school because of chris and hates him for it but he cant help the little crush he has on him. _____ think that chris is a spoiled popular brat but...he is wrong. Chris makes sure his life is like this makes sure to seem happy and spoiled because life at home isnt what everyone thinks. He is abused, badly, by his father because he is gay. His father thinks he is a nuesance that he deserves to die. Chris hides this, and indoing so he has so much rage inside of him and it comes out on _____. One day the guadance counciler decides to try and fix things and tells them that they haveto work with each other all week or they both fail. This includes, hanging out, tutoring (since chris is failing two classes), and staying after school together for any project in the classes they are in together. Chris is devastate as is _____ but what happens when the two actually begin to get close to each other? Will chris be able to hide his secrets? will ____ be able to continue hating the person that causes his life to be a living hell? 
Name: Christopher Luck
Age: 17
Sexuality: Gay..but everyone thinks he is straight
Personality: What Chris portrays is the arrogant, jock jerk. he acts like he doesnt care about anyone or anything. But on the inside he feels like he is dieing, he wants to open up to someone for sometime to save him but he knows that wil never happen. Sometimes at night he wonders if it would be easier to just take his own life, to end all this.Though so far he couldnt bring himself to do it, thinking it would make him coward. Sohe keeps up his act and figures it will all go away eventualy.
Bio: When Chris was little his life was wonderfull, had a loving mother and father who never he looked at a cup of wine. They suported him for who he was, though at the time he didnt realize he was gay. For years they lived the happy life nothing could touch them. Or so they thought, one day his mother came home with tears in her eyes. He didnt understand why, or couldnt understand why since he was only 10 at the time. His mother had been diagnosed with this thing called cancer. All he new was that it made mommy and daddycry so he didnt like it. As he grew up he began to really understand what was going on, his mom was dieing and there was nothing they could do about it. Thats when his father started to drink, first it was just a glass a night, nothing to worry about. But it slowly got worse as his mom got worse, by the time she was bed ridden he would come home at night drunk and stumbling. At first there was no violence connected to it, none at all. But the moment Chris announced to him that he thought he was gay, hoping for some comfert or a its ok the violence started. It was the first time his dad ever hit him, he was 14 and scared. At first it would only be once and awhile and just a slap or a bruise from grabbing him to hard. but by the time he was 16 it became a thing of his dads to get really drunk and just beat the crap out of his son randomly. Sometimes he went weaks without being hit, sometimes just a few hours apart. He wanted to do somthing to get help but he new if he went to the police his mother would be taken away as well. Since she was bed ridden and unable to help around the house, if his father got takken away, so would his mother. Then he would be left all alone and thats one of his biggest fears. So he puts up with the abuse not even telling his mom whohe talks to almost every night befor bed.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 4:00 pm
( If you're still up for it, I can make a profile!)
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 4:02 pm
08Cannible_Waffles80 ( If you're still up for it, I can make a profile!) Yes Please ^^
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 4:28 pm
 Name: Kian Strider
Age: 16
Personality: Kian is a very kind boy. He doesn't really have a mean bone in his body, but one. And that hatred goes to Christopher luck. Kian doesn't do anything wrong and if anything, he tries to make it right. He is pretty fun to be around, and most people find him oddly cute, but not way to cute where he is mistaken as a girl. He does have a rough life at home, not to bad, bit Chris doesn't help to make his life any easier. Kian is a bit sensative, and he does have a bad temper towards others if he gets hurt to bad.
Bio: Kian was born into a semi-big family. He has two older brothers and two younger sisters. He just happens to be the middle child. His mom is a stay home mother and his dad works two jobs to help pay for the bills. The family is currently in debt, and his two older siblings have to work pretty hard now. When he was young, everything was fine. They had a big family, sure, but it seemed that life got tougher as the days went on. Kian was actually the forth born. When he was five, his older sister had gotten kidnapped and beaten to death. They found her on the side of the road two days later. His mother was devastated and so was his father. Eventually, his mother couldn't work due to depression. She was never able to find another job and to add to that, his father and mother had two more kids after him. Life was actually pretty good, even if he and his two older isblings have to work. When he came out to his parents, his mother kisses him and hugged him tight, telling him that everything was just fine and that they would all love him. His eldest brother sort of shunned him then eventually just cut him out of his life. The second eldest was fine and his two siblings where to young to unerstand. Now, both sisters just like scoping out for guys. When highschool came around, Kian was not ready for being bullied. He hates Chris with all his guts and thanks to him, his life has been nonstop crazied at home and school. He's been sad lately at home, his mother worrying and his older brother. But he keeps it to himself. Why bother telling?
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 4:45 pm
Chris groaned as he heard his alarm blaring in his ear. "damn." he mumbled as he reached over and shut it off. school...idont wanna go.. he thought to himself as he forced himself to sit up. He winced slightly as he felt a pulling at his back from where his father had hit him last night. licking his lips he ignored the pain and forced himself to his feet. He took a shower last night so he didnt haveto shower this morning. Which didnt bother him at all since it allowed him to sleep in a little more. He ran a hand through his messy dark hair and began to get dressed. To hide the bruises on his arms he put on a black long sleeved shirt, he was never seenwith a short sleeved shirt on even during football practice. He then put on a pair of blue jeans, that was about it with his wardrobe except for his varsity football jacket that the football players were required to wear everyday. He glanced nervously at the clock and saw it wasnt 7 yet so his dad wasnt awake. He qquikly gathered his school stuff and headed out of the house, his hair kind of always just fell into place so he didnt haveto brush it. SInce the school was rather close he walked every day. He headed out of his house then down the street. It didnt take long untill he saw the big school building and kids walking around. the moment he came into view a girl rushed over to him and twoguys wanting to talk to him. "hey Chris." the girl swooned as she looped her arm around his. He smiled down at her "hey Missy." he then looked around the parking lot already looking for Kian wanting to mess with him. He had alot of rage bottled up and Kian was like his punching bag.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 2:44 pm
Kian StriderKian always arrived at school early. He was part of the student council and with that, they always requested for a few people to help every morning. He never mind. It kept him busy and he was able to get away with the early morning breeze. "Yo, Kian!" a young man yelled after him. Kian paused, two boxes in his arms and he smiled sweetly. "Here, lemme help ya'," the man said, taking hold of the boxes. Kian smiled happily and nodded, "Thank you, Alec, you're a big help." he responded with, walking into the court yard. There, people greeted both him and Alec, and some how, someone took the box and took it to its designated area, leaving Kian to talk with his friends. Kian took a seat at a table near by, people gathering around him easily. Some people he knew, others he noticed had just came to talk to the people around him. He was okay with that. He was laughing happily but when he turned his head, his eyes came into contact with those of the guy he hated. "I...I have to go," Kian told them, smiling at them before getting up. He really hoped Chris didn't see him. His small frame compared to that of Chris was not to be compared. Chris was a football player while Kian was in student council. Chris was straight while Kian was gay and that was one of the reasons he hated Chris. He beat him up just because he was gay. What an idiot that boy was! He huffed and fixed his shirt, waving by the his friends before walking off, but not fast to show he was in a rush. Maybe he'd get ignored. It was hard to miss him because ofhis hair.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 5:02 pm
Chris laughed softly as he flirted with Missy, though every word that fell out of his mouth was a lie. "your look so pretty today Missy, we should hang out soon." he said as he played with a strand of her hair. He heard someone yell Kians name and he instantly glanced up, his dark eyes glancing around the school grounds. When his eyes fell on the other he noticed he seemed to be rushing to get up and leave. A smirk formed on his lips and he stood up straight. "I got to go missy, see you first period." he said with a small laugh. Missy and the other Jocks already new where Chris was going, the girls kind of hung back while the guys followed behind him as he headed in the direction of Kian. Finally as he caught up to him, he purposely hit him as he walked passed. "watch it f*****t." he spat and he turned and stood in front of him. Chris stood at 6'1 and was very well built, he was rather intimidating and could win in most fights, though he didn't find himself getting into many fights. Since he wasn't really a fan of using physical abuse on people since he new how that felt. Which is why he usually taunted and teased Kian instead of hitting him. The other two jocks that followed him stood behind Kian so he couldn't just run off.
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 3:47 pm
Kian StriderKian paused when he felt a hit. Well, a bump hard enough to slightly hut him. His body slightly stumbled, but he caught himself, sighing when Chris was suddenly in front of him. "The last time I checked, it was you who bumped into me," he muttered out, low and annoyed. Maybe he could just- Backing away, his foot came into contact with those of another football player. "Seriously, can we skip this today? Maybe catch me after school?" he asked, people passing but none had bothered to help. Why should they? Chris had a gang, and there was really no point in fighting the whole football team. Maybe he could just escape from the sides. He was small, and that gave him the ability to be awfully quick. But for some reason, running sounded like a bad idea. Chris was big compared to him. The male was tall and Kian was, well, short. Plus he wasn't all to built and he hated fighting. "I'm not in the mood for your homophobic bantering today," Kian simply admitted, looking at Chris,.
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 5:03 pm
Chris smirked as he watched the other back away only to realize he was trapped. This made him feel rather powerful, and that wasn't a feeling he got to have often. "true but you should learn to stay out of the way." Chris snapped as he stepped forward getting closer to Kian. he rolled his eyes as the other requested to do this after school instead of now. "you think this is something we schedule? no you get on our nerves we put you in your place." his friends chuckled and stepped forward so Kian was boxed in. "well then maybe if you didn't flaunt it in everyone's face we wouldn't have this problem." he stated as he hit Kian over the head to point out the fact he was referring to his blue hair. "you look like the biggest flaming f** ever." he stated cruelly. If Chris was being honest with himself he would admit that he actually thought it made Kian look really cute, but he would never let himself think like that. little did either of them know the guidance counselor was watching hoping that maybe they would resolve this on their own if not she would interfere.
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 1:19 pm
Kian StriderKian rolled his eyes and placed a hand on his hip, "It's school, idiot. I have the free rights to walk this way if I want, I also have the free rights to be in anyone's way. But I guess someone like you wouldn't know, right? Your brain is probably the size of a walnut." he snapped back. Today Kian just wasn't in the mood to be messed with. Usually he would let it pass with Chris but not today. He was just upset and not in the mood in the least. He stepped back when the other stepped forward. "Well it would appear that you. You and your 'crew' take time to bully me. Maybe try to bring you grades up instead?" he countered. He knew Chris didn't have the ebst grades and honestly, Kian just saw him as a dumb jock. Like every other jock. Great, now he had no room to run. He frowned and shoved a hand in his pocket, the other coming up to rub his arm. The sudden hit made Kian slightly stumble to the side. What was the guys problem?! "SHUT UP! God you're such a huge d**k!!!!" he yelled at Chris, the names and hit hurting him emotionally. He pushed the other hard and stepped back, "Leave me alone! Pricks like you deserve to be alone," he snapped out, rubbing an eye from any stray tears.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 1:01 pm
Chris watched as the other placed a hand on his hips and couldn't help but have his eyes linger there for a second. there was no denying the fact he found Kian extremely attractive, but because of his father he was convinced that being gay was bad, and he would never act on his feelings. His eyes widened as the other said his brain was probably the size of a walnut. "you take that back you stupid brat!" he snapped angrily resisting the urge to actually hit the other since full out hitting someone was something he would never do. "we take time to bully you because you deserve it and need to put you in your place." He said with a sneer. He watched as the other stumbled to the side and couldn't help but laugh ever so slightly, though when the other yelled at him his eyes widened slightly and he stepped back half a step. The other usually didn't react like that. He felt the push and it only made him step back a little. His eyes narrowed and he grabbed the other by the front of the shirt, him saying he deserved to be alone was a touchy subject since he would be when his mother finally passed away. "shut up." he growled though it wasn't menacing or threatening it was sort of weak, since he didn't like the tears that were forming in Kians eyes. Just then a sweet but firm voice spoke up. "boys break it up right now!" the guidance counselor demanded. "come with me both of you." She stated angrily as she grabbed both of their wrists and dragged them inside and too her office. She closed the door behind her and gestured for them to take a seat. Ryan simply leaned against a wall and crossed his arms over his chest. Part of him was scarred he would get in trouble and if his dad found out... a shiver ran through him at the thought.
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