Post by xavier graham renor on Jul 6, 2010 17:44:22 GMT -6
xavier graham renor
a r e y o u u p f o r , a r e y o u u p f o r t h i s ?
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[/font] and i've been roleplaying for 2 [/font] years. i'm 15[/font] years old, and i found you through 'Born Like This'[/font]. as you can see, i enjoy using Christofer Drew Ingle[/font] as a play-by. oh, and if you want to see what i can do, check out the role play sample. yeah, i'm awesome. i know ! [/blockquote][/blockquote]` I DARE SAY THAT I'VE HEARD OF YOU BEFORE. REMIND ME AGAIN, WHAT'S THE NAME YOUR PARENTS GAVE YOU, ANY SIGNIFICANCE ?- - - - - Xavier Graham Renor. i guess it's a pretty cool name. i've never had much thought about why my name was xavier. my mom was telling me some story about some super great uncle or something one day. maybe i should've listened but i didn't, so i'm guessing now that might be why. graham is my grampa's name and renor is there. the same as everyone else in the renor family.
` REMIND ME AGAIN, WHEN WERE YOU BORN ? I CAN NEVER GET ENOUGH OF THE STORY SURROUNDING YOUR BIRTH.- - - - - July 7, 1993. 17 years living in the world. that's my birthday. it's not a very important day to most people. not a holiday or some super awesome day. i guess it's a good day though. i like the summer, and it's usually hot enough to have outdoor parties which is cool.
` YOU LOOK FAMILIAR, HAVE I SEEN YOU AROUND SCHOOL ?- - - - - 11 grade. yep i'm a junior. and still in school! i guess school isn't horrible. unless the teacher actually makes you 'pay attention' and 'concentrate' and 'learn.' they should learn that nobody wants to listen. (and that nobody does.)
` MAYBE IT WAS JUST AROUND. WHERE ARE YOU FROM ?- - - - - New York City! the greatest city on earth, in my mind at least. i would've stayed there my whole life if dad didn't get some promotion and dropped us here.
` OKAY, BE HONEST HERE. WHICH ARE YOU IN TO MORE: GUYS OR DOLLS ? DON'T WORRY, MY LIPS ARE SEALED.- - - - - i'm completely straight. it's definately not a secret. i mean, i have no problem if other people want to be gay, but i'm not.
` ALRIGHT, ON TO THE GOOD STUFF. WHAT DO YOU DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME ? ANY FAVORITE PASTIMES ?- - - - - i love to party. i'm pretty good at getting parties going to. but other than that, i like to write, hook up, skateboard, and sleep. i'm not exactly a great writer, but i don't care what you think about that. same with skateboarding. i'm pretty great at hooking up and sleeping if i do say so myself though.
` TELL ME: WHAT ARE YOUR FAVORITE THINGS IN THE ENTIRE WORLD ? THINGS THAT JUST MAKE YOU WANT TO SMILE.- - - - - well, i like writing, parties, girls, sleeping, hooking up, fire, skateboarding, running, being independent, watching movies, and music.
` AND SADLY, WE ALL KNOW THERE ARE THINGS WE JUST CAN'T STAND. WHAT ARE YOUR'S ?- - - - - teachers, science, snow, flowers, spiders, football, school, my dad, goody two shoes, know it alls, and being told what to do really piss me off.
` ANY SHORT OR LONG TERM GOALS ? WHERE DO YOU SEE YOURSELF IN FIVE YEARS ? IN TEN ? HOW DO YOU PLAN TO GET THERE ?- - - - - where do i plan to be? i plan to be living life to the fullest, making lots of money. i'm debating whether to stay here or move back to NYC still. i really hope to get away from my dad and all his dumb rules. i think one day i'll just leave. make a dramatic exit. of course, i gotta get some money first...
` WHAT MAKES YOU QUAKE IN YOUR BOOTS ? IF YOU HAD TO PICK ONE THING THAT HAS SCARED YOU THE MOST, WHAT WOULD IT BE ?- - - - - i am seriously afraid my dad might try and kill me when i leave. he was never really fond of me and i know he'll be pissed when i leave. so yeah, that's one concern. and i'm also terrified of dying, even tohugh i act like it's no big deal to me when or how i die. i do though.
` IS THERE A SIGNIFICANT OTHER IN YOUR LIFE ? HOW DO YOU DO WITH RELATIONSHIPS ?- - - - - no way! i'm not gonna be tied down to one girl! have you seen this place? there's too many girls to be with just one! i don't think i've ever been in a relationship for over two months though. being commited for too long bothers me. the longest time i've had one girlfriend was last year, the one time i actually was in a relationship for a while. about 7 months i think.
` NOW, YOU KNOW THAT I ADORE YOU, BUT LET'S TALK ABOUT SOME OTHER PEOPLE FOR A BIT. A LITTLE BIRD TOLD ME THAT YOU HAVE SOME PRETTY EXTRAVAGANT PARENTS, TELL ME ABOUT THEM.- - - - - well there's my mom, Angie, who's pretty cool. she's 38, and she stays at home to take care of me and my siblings. she doesn't bother me too often, which i think is great. my dad on the other is horrible. his name is Bill, he's 39, and he's a movie producer. he really hates me, i completely believe it. i think he wishes half the time he could kill me. but i don't blame him, i wish i could kill him pretty often too. he thinks i need to 'plan ahead for my future.' yeah, right. about my parents relationship, let's just say if everyone was drowning and we had one life vest and my mom chose who got it, she would choose dad.
` DANG. ANY OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE IN YOUR FAMILY ? DID YOUR PARENTS HAVE ANY OTHER CHILDREN ?- - - - - alright well i have four siblings. yes my parents had five children. there's Gabriel who's 21, he's the golden child. then there's me, then Ariel, she's 16 and runner up to the favorite child. then Rosie, 13, and kind of just there, and Greg, 11, whose probably the worse child after me. Gabriel is in college, and i rarely talk to him. he is just like my dad, so i don't like him much. Then Ariel. She's better than Gabriel, but still kind of 'perfect' in an annoying way. Rosie probably has it worse. she gets ignored almost, she's about an average kid. i think being ignored is worse than hated though, so i try to be nice to her. Greg is probably the kid i relate most to. he reminds me of me at that age, which is probably why.
` HOW ABOUT PETS, HAVE ANY OF THOSE ?- - - - - We have two dogs at my parents house. Freak and Halo. Freak was my dog, if you couldn't guess. He was a Rottweiler, about 3 years old. My parents don't care for him much, but they take care of him. Halo is a Corgi puppy. She's about 3 months old, and everyone loves her. Except me. Her bark is annoying and she's too little and girly.
` OKAY, YOU HAVE TO HAVE KNOWN THAT WE WERE GOING TO ASK. WHAT'S YOUR BEST KEPT SECRET ? I WON'T TELL !- - - - - well, do not tell anyone this, ever! i have really, truly, seriously thought about killing my dad. i think i might one day too. i've thought of countless plans, almost gone through with about a dozen of them. ok maybe not a dozen, but a handful. if he would just drop dead i would jump for joy. i'm also gonna run away. i don't know when, but i am. definately.------------------------------------------------------------
oh hai there, CARSON HIGH ! my name is strang or stranger
The noise in the house was annoying Xavier. His dad was yelling at someone. Probably Greg. Or maybe Rosie. Of course it wouldn't be Ariel or Gabriel. No, they could never to anything wrong. Their straight A's, innocent expressions, and how they listened to all the rules made them immune to their dad's rants. Xavier sat down on his bed and closed his eyes. Why did his dad always interfere in everyone's lives? he wondered. He heard the front door slam and figured either his dad or who ever was in trouble had left. That was usually what he did when his dad was mad at least.
Xavier stood up and walked down the stairs. He was bored of sitting in his room for the whole day. And he figured if his dad was still here he just wouldn't say anything. When he walked into the kitchen he didn't see anyone, which was a relief. He walked to the pantry and took down the cereal. Then he got out the milk and sat down to eat. It was pretty early, about 9:30 in the morning. When Xavier was finished eating he put the bowl in the sink and walked outside. It was nice out that day, so he walked down the road a little. Nobody was outside yet, so he walked alone, just relaxing.
It was Saturday, so there was no school. Which Xavier was happy about. After he walked around the block he went back inside. He went upstairs, showered and got dressed. Then he ran down the stairs and walked back to the front door. Mom I'm going out! he yelled out before leaving. He didn't know where he was going, but he figured he would stop somewhere. After about half an hour of walking aimlessly he decided to go to the park. It was normally quiet there. He walked through the streets to the park.
Xavier got to the park about five minutes later. He walked into and sat down on one of the benches. He pulled his iPod out of his pocket and turned it up loud. He watched the people who were there. Some were jogging, others walking, others just relaxing it seemed. There weren't all too many people here yet, but Xavier figured by later that day there would be more. It was already pretty warm, and the sun was out. He yawned and shut his eyes for a few minutes. After a while he opened them, blinking at the sun. He figured he should probably go home by then. He had been out for almost an hour and a half.
So Xavier started to walk home, stopping at a few stores though to delay getting there, and taking more roads than needed. When he got to his house he stood at the door for a minute before walking in. I'm back! he yelled out again. When he walked into the living room his mom asked where he had been and she wasannoyed at him but not too much. Xavier went back upstairs and layed down, thinking of things to do.
Xavier stood up and walked down the stairs. He was bored of sitting in his room for the whole day. And he figured if his dad was still here he just wouldn't say anything. When he walked into the kitchen he didn't see anyone, which was a relief. He walked to the pantry and took down the cereal. Then he got out the milk and sat down to eat. It was pretty early, about 9:30 in the morning. When Xavier was finished eating he put the bowl in the sink and walked outside. It was nice out that day, so he walked down the road a little. Nobody was outside yet, so he walked alone, just relaxing.
It was Saturday, so there was no school. Which Xavier was happy about. After he walked around the block he went back inside. He went upstairs, showered and got dressed. Then he ran down the stairs and walked back to the front door. Mom I'm going out! he yelled out before leaving. He didn't know where he was going, but he figured he would stop somewhere. After about half an hour of walking aimlessly he decided to go to the park. It was normally quiet there. He walked through the streets to the park.
Xavier got to the park about five minutes later. He walked into and sat down on one of the benches. He pulled his iPod out of his pocket and turned it up loud. He watched the people who were there. Some were jogging, others walking, others just relaxing it seemed. There weren't all too many people here yet, but Xavier figured by later that day there would be more. It was already pretty warm, and the sun was out. He yawned and shut his eyes for a few minutes. After a while he opened them, blinking at the sun. He figured he should probably go home by then. He had been out for almost an hour and a half.
So Xavier started to walk home, stopping at a few stores though to delay getting there, and taking more roads than needed. When he got to his house he stood at the door for a minute before walking in. I'm back! he yelled out again. When he walked into the living room his mom asked where he had been and she wasannoyed at him but not too much. Xavier went back upstairs and layed down, thinking of things to do.
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