Post by twostrange on Mar 24, 2011 13:16:25 GMT -5
Aedus Rowan Mckinley
[/i][/color]ALL AROUND ME ARE FAMILIAR FACE, WORN OUT PLACES, WORN OUT FACES
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BRIGHT AND EARLY FOR THEIR DAILY RACES, GOING NOWHERE, GOING NOWHERE!
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WHAT IS YOUR FULL NAME?
Aedus Rowan Mckinley
DO YOU HAVE ANY NICKNAMES?
Pyro
WHERE IS BIRTH PLACE?
Victoria Bridge, Ireland
THAT MAKES YOUR NATIONALITY...
Full blooded Irish
WHEN IS YOUR BIRTH DATE
January 25th
HOW OLD DOES THAT MAKE YOU?
18
WHAT IS YOUR RELIGION?
Catholic
Both my parents were Catholic, so I just went with the flow. Not that it really mattered anyway.
WHAT IS YOUR SEXUALITY?
Straight
I love to date younger than me though.
WHAT CRIME SENT YOU HERE?
Assault, drug-dealing, rape, arson
HOW LONG IS YOUR SENTENCE?
four years
WHO DO YOU BEST RESEMBLE?
Chace Crawford
IT'S A VERY, VERY, MAD WORLD!
THEIR TEARS ARE FILLING UP THEIR GLASSES, NO EXPRESSION, NO EXPRESSION.
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THEIR TEARS ARE FILLING UP THEIR GLASSES, NO EXPRESSION, NO EXPRESSION.
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WHAT DO YOU ENJOY?
-Setting things on fire
-Getting high
-Having sex
-Younger girls
-Arguing
-Speaking Irish
You know what else I like? I dance pretty well, been told I’ve had a pretty good step in ballroom dancing. I know, a guy who actually likes ballroom. I find it soothing and relaxing. It was the only thing that would get me out of my funk after getting high.
WHAT DO YOU NOT ENJOY?
-Bullies
-Prostitutes
-Desperate girls
-Isolation
-Family
The reason I
WHAT DO YOU FEAR MOST?
Me scared? Well, alright, since I’ve been honest so far. When I was fifteen, a doctor diagnosed me with spilt personality order. No one knows about it beside a few choice people. I also tell those who I trust, which is few. My spilt personality became a problem. When I was arrested for the rape of a fourteen girl, I tried to plead not guilty seeing as I didn’t know her or didn’t remember who the hell she was. The judge ruled that out. He didn’t listen, nobody does. I’m getting used to that. I’m afraid that my spilt personality will show up again seeing as he’s dormant for the last couple of years. For your sake and mine, let’s hope he stays like that.
WHAT ARE YOUR GOALS IN LIFE?
My goals? Hah! As if I have any. I don’t usual set a goal, if you don’t set one, there’s not disappointment later in life. I just want to get out of this hell-hole. Hell, I suppose that’s a goal all in it’s self isn’t it?
WHAT ARE YOUR FLAWS?
Right you are there. I’m not perfect. I get angered too easily and I’ve been known to hit girls if they piss me off. I get into fights more and more the older I get. I’ve gotten drunk at least five times and threw up only three out of five. I sold drugs to little kids who didn’t know what it was. I raped a poor girl, or my spilt personality did. I don’t know which. I am extremely clumsy and will fall on my ass in the winter. I tend to use a lot of swear words and I love having sex. Should I go on?
WHAT ARE YOUR TURN ONS?
-Personality
-Sexy body
-Humor
-Not fake
-Knows her flaws
-Long hair
-Angry
WHAT ARE YOUR TURN OFFS?
-Women who take it up the ass
-Desperate women
-Prostitutes
-Terrible singing.
-Phone addicts
-Meth users (I only used pot, I stayed away from the bad shit
-Women who want threesomes
WHAT IS YOUR BEST MEMORY?
My best memory? Are you insane? My life has been hell. Well, I can think of one thing that made me happy for about a month. I set a church on fire. There was no one in it. No one was hurt, but to watch that church burst into flames like it was consumed by hell made me one happy camper. They didn’t catch me of course, which was an added bonus. I was the one who called 911 too. Oh, the sweet fumes of gasoline and the sweet flick of the lighter. It lit up like a Christmas tree. What a sweet, sweet memory.
WHAT IS YOUR WORST MEMORY?
I’d have to say my worst memory is my entire life up to this point. I had no parents, no brothers or sisters. I was constantly on the run and I never had a home. I never got to sleep in a bed until this damned school. You’d think that they leave us homeless ones alone, but after that rape, I got caught. She had seen me and they had seen me around. I had several charges upon my head too. I had burnt down a store, I had attacked a man on the street for no reason, I sold drugs on the street corner and I raped a girl. Four years for four sentences. That’s my worst memory. A nightmare.
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF!
My spilt personality—My spilt personality. He’s a monster. I wasn’t even aware that he could take over my body at any given time. It could in the middle of class and I’ll randomly strike out. Anyway, he may seem he’s a lot like me, but he’s not. I don’t hit girls, that’s him. I don’t rape girls, that’s him. I suppose it sounds like an excuse? Well it isn’t. He doesn’t have his own name, so I call him Hichigo. I realize where it’s from, but I like that show and I couldn’t change my name to it. He’s evil. If he ever comes out when your around, don’t worry about being rude, run!
My redeeming qualities—Yes, I have some good qualities underneath all this anger. When I have friends, I am a loyal, trust worthy friend. I don’t hit or rape girls. I don’t force them in a manner at all. I am overly protective and sometimes it’s overbearing of what I’ve heard. I don’t take kindly to bullies and will protect the weak. I know how to stitch up wounds and bandage properly. I am quite the gentleman when you catch me in the right mood. I am respectful to parents and don’t cuss at them, even though mine don’t care. Overall, I am a good person, you just have to catch me in the right mood to see it.
My anger issues—So many anger issues. If someone so much as looks at me wrong, I snap. If I’m in a bad mood overall, I’ll snap no matter who the person is. I don’t like it when boys talk about girls like their meat and will proceed to beat him up if I have to get my point across that way. I have picked up a habit of cussing everyone out if they are talking to me rudely. I have no patience whatsoever and will tell someone to hurry the fuck up bluntly and in the middle of class. I hate having Isolation, but I do get it every once in a while, when I’m stoned off my ass or drunk. I have a tendency to bring drugs or alcohol into my dorm and stash it there.
IT'S A VERY, VERY, MAD WORLD!
[/color]THE DREAMS IN WHICH IM DYING ARE THE BEST I HAVE EVER HAD.
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WHO IS YOUR MOTHER? HOW OLD IS SHE? WHAT DOES SHE DO?
Hell, I don’t even know what she looks like!
WHO IS YOUR FATHER? HOW OLD IS HE? WHAT DOES HE DO?
Yep yep, it’s the same here.
DO YOU HAVE ANY BROTHERS?
The question is, DO I have any brothers?
DO YOU HAVE ANY SISTERS?
Probably would’ve already fucked her up if I had a sister.
ANY OTHER RELATIVES I SHOULD KNOW ABOUT?
The word family is not in my vocab.
TELL ME ABOUT YOUR PAST!
What exactly do you want to know? Well, I was born on January 25th, 1992. I was born in Victoria Bridge, Ireland where both my parents were born too. We moved to America when I was three and they left me on the step of an American home where they took me in. The father regularly abused me and favored his blood children over me. The mother snuck me food, very little morsels, I grew to be thinner than the other kids and the teachers looked me over.
When I had just turned thirteen, I was old enough to take care of myself. The father kicked me out of the house with the only pair of clothes I owned. I got myself pretty cut up and joined in a gang. I grew taller and faster than the other boys, but never fatter. I was never strong and finally when I turned fourteen, I had held my first gun and had gotten away with attempted murder. I had shot the guy in the leg and threatened to shoot him in the head if he didn’t shut the fuck up and tell me what I needed to know.
When I had turned fifteen, a doctor took me off the street and diagnosed me with spilt personality. By then I had already burned down a church, three houses and a store. I was selling drugs on the side too.
By the time I was sixteen, I was waist deep within the mafia. They had set me on a border control while they went out and got their special package. I didn’t know who or what they were bringing back, all I knew was that I was carrying a heavy gun and I needed to fire it if someone had infiltrated the compound. I had grown stronger by then and had gotten into too many fights to count to work to where I was.
They had finally gotten back with the package. They had brought back a girl around my age. Bile rose in my throat and I could feel something inside of me shiver with sick pleasure. I lost all consciousness. When I woke, I was laying on the bed, the girl shivering and shaking next to me. I was naked and so was she. I tried to reach out a comforting hand to her, but she screamed and fell off the bed.
After getting dressed, I saw that the mafia had cleared out and had called the police. Shit!.
I stood in front of a judge, who had no mercy for me. I had tried to get in contact with the doctor who had diagnosed me. I found out he had taken his life the very same night I had raped that girl. When I plead not guilty, the jury overruled it and sentenced me for four years in this damned school.
I have to admit, it’s not a very pleasant history, but this is my life story. I stayed at the jail for two years until they finally transferred me here shortly after my eighteenth birthday. I didn’t know I could be in this school for so long, because legally, I’ll be an adult.
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IT'S A VERY, VERY, MAD WORLD!
HIDE MY HEAD I WANT TO DROWN MY SORROWS, NO TOMMOROW, NO TOMORROW
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THE ROLEPLAYER!
NAME/ALIASHIDE MY HEAD I WANT TO DROWN MY SORROWS, NO TOMMOROW, NO TOMORROW
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THE ROLEPLAYER!
Just call me Li-Li or Liam
AGE
16
GENDER
male
EXPERIENCE
Eight or nine
CONTACT INFO
PM me
TIME ZONE
mountain
RULE PHRASE
SANSPRON[/size]
IT'S A VERY, VERY, MAD WORLD!
CHILDREN WAITING FOR THE DAY THEY FEEL GOOD, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY
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okay, here is how it goes. this application letter is made by eunicegoesRAWR! @CHILDREN WAITING FOR THE DAY THEY FEEL GOOD, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY
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caustion.2! lyrics are by gary jules and tears for fear. please so do not steal or claim it as yours.
i have a short temper and if i see it and see no credit or anything like that, i will have to hurt you, biatch!
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