Post by Spike on Jul 7, 2009 21:45:59 GMT -5
Spike Edward Mathews
A crazy kid that just dropped out of high school. He thought there were too many challenges and couldn't take it anymore. Now he lives with his parents that don't care about him and tend to use him as a slave.
A crazy kid that just dropped out of high school. He thought there were too many challenges and couldn't take it anymore. Now he lives with his parents that don't care about him and tend to use him as a slave.
THE DAY WE MET WAS LIKE A HIT AND RUN
and i still taste it on my tongue
and i still taste it on my tongue
nicknames: spike just spike
age: seventeen
sexuality: straight
job: Corner market makin money to buy a nice car
gender: male
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THE SKY WAS BURNING UP LIKE FIREWORKS
you made me want you oh so bad it hurts
you made me want you oh so bad it hurts
body type: small and trying to buff up
hair and eyes: many different colors on his eyes. Long brown hair goes down to the back of his neck.
clothing style: Likes to dress like a gagnster even thought hes far from it. Long baggy jeans black or blue what ever he finds that day. The typical work boots. And a variety of shirts from baggy and big to small and tight. No distict style what ever he feels like putting on that day.
overall appearance: Short guy who looks like he wants to be a proffesional skater. He always has a girl by them even if he dosent care or like them. There just part of his image. Hes far from perfect at some points he will lokk drunk or stoned and thats cause he probly is. He dresses like a city boy. But you will never see him wearing a yankees hat or anything to do with them. You would have more of a chance of seeing him wearing red sox but very rarly. He dosent like sports. Or atleast those type of sports. He likes wrestling and nascart and anything to do with a big engine under the hood or anything. So just looks and acts like a normal kid.
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I USED TO BE LOVE DRUNK
but now i'm hungover
but now i'm hungover
dislikes: stupid people, work, gettin robed, gettin jumped, jerks, bad music, people who think there all that, possers, guys taking my girls, cops
habits: getting pissed off, running his mouth, drinking, stabbing things, talking to himself
secrets: he thinks hes fallin in love with one of his friends, he trys to get drunk or high anytime he can
personality: Spike is the kind of guy who love to push himself even if it means hurting himself in the process. He will try just about anything once. Wich one day could backfire and be bad foe him. But he lives for the present not the future or the past. Thats just who he is. He can convience anyone that they can do anything they want to. But there are always concequences for all those actions and he will fall one of thses days. He a high school drop out that thinks he can make his own rules and defy anything that come in his way.
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YOU DROVE ME CRAZY EVERY TIME WE TOUCHED
now i'm so broken that i can't get up
now i'm so broken that i can't get up
father: bug 45 carpenter
siblings: josh 25, tim 15
other family: grandmother has helped him thought a lot and his grandfather has done the same. They’ve taken him in when no one else would.
history: Born in the back of his father camero and been a car man since birth. When through elementary school as everyone’s best friend that could never get in trouble. Middle school got kicked out for getting in a fight with a poser who kept bugging him. High school he couldn’t keep concentrated began to think about life and dropped out at the age of seventeen. After his parents kicked him out and his girlfriend dumped him after telling him he was a worthless piece or crap he went into a stage of getting high and drunk for 2 months intil his best friends got him out then he went to live with his grandparents. And have been going ok ever since.[/font][/size][/ul]
I'M CHECKING INTO REHAB
cause everything that we had didn't mean a thing to you
cause everything that we had didn't mean a thing to you
role-playing experience: just started
age: fifteen
secret phrase: Live long Die free
anything else: anything at all?
RP sample: After blaise and i decided to go back to the club all i could think about was what just happened. So i walked at a heavy pace still feeling like i was running away but just in the wrong direction. So I tried to calm myself down by starting to start a conversation with blaise. So I asked him about what we were gonna tell the cops when we got there. All blaise could say was "just tell them what u saw". I could tell that he was still pretty shaken from this whole thing. No one could even image how scared we were walking back there. I was so nervous my stomach felt like it was flipping inside my stomach. And every bad thought that came into my head was blown way out of proportion. My brain tends to do that when i am worried. But what kept jumping in my head was the thought of. What if the killer is waiting for us to return so he can kill one of us. What if he only accidentally killed the man i was standing next to. What if he was actually aiming for me. So i tried to get this thought out of my head but i couldn't so i finally decided to ask blaise what he thought about this thought. So i asked him. "Blaise do tremble you think that the person that killed that man was aimin for someone else." With a in my voice i softly said. "Like me". [/font][/size][/ul]