Post by burbon on Sept 28, 2008 6:55:45 GMT -7
Name: Callum
Age: 14
Grade: Freshmen
Living Arrangements: Room 37
Appearance: Callum has tanned skin and a thin build, however he is not scrawny. The veins in his arms pop, showing his true strengths, and when he flexes his muscles are completely rock. He has extremely shiny, brown hair with black highlights. Its naturally shiny; not greasy. He is kind of tall for his age, and his face is extrordinarily hot. His eyes are an extreme shade of green, and his expression is one of cunning, but also pain.
Power: Callum is telecenetic
Curse: none
Picture: none
Personality: Callum is mostly quiet and a loner. He tends to be alone most of the time, although in his mind, he's not really alone. Callum is Schitzafrenic. He hears the voices. But he's also strong. He doesn't obey what they tell him to do. They hurt him, and beat him down from the inside, constantly whispering in his ear about all his faults, and never his good qualities. They scold and tear at his mind, slowly driving himself to insanity. They also tempt him into suicide and into doing things he really doesn't want to do. But when it comes to them ordering him around, he ignores them as best he can. He smiles as much as possible, mostly when he's alone. He doesn't want to give in to depression. He has a quiet authority, and although he is quiet, when he opens his mouth he is quite funny. He's a good person, even if his many voices aren't.
History: Callum was born to a single mother, his father having left before he was born. His parents had never actually married, either, especially since his mother was only 15 when she had him. That is a possible explanation to Callum's Schitzafrenia, and because he's able to draw a link between his mother's young age and his mentalness, he despises her. He has gone to boarding schools since elementary school, constantly avoiding having to look at the girl who created and is slowly killing him.
IC: Callum walked down the paved path, weary but startlingly awake. He watched other people walking by, not caring at how creepy he must look, staring at them. His eyes rested on a girl, a pretty thing with strawberry blonde hair and brown eyes. Her freckled cheeks were tinted pink when she noticed Callum staring at her, and she gave a little giggle. Go. This is a big chance! Who wants eternal virginity? she probably doesn't a now familiar voice murmered in his head. Callum shook it away and walked over to her. He didnt like her like that, but he did think she was pretty and it was obvious she had no objections. Kiss her! the voice yelled. Callum ignored it. "Hi" he said in as friendly a tone as he could manage. "Hello!" the girl giggled, pleased. Get her down! Get her down now! You can hold her! there were 3 voices now, yelling at him in unison. "Shut up!" Callum yelled. The girl gave him an odd look, her expression a bit intimidated. "Not you! I mean, what?!" Callum got up and ran away from her, humiliated and furious. He ran off campus and into an alley where no one could see him cry.
Other:
Age: 14
Grade: Freshmen
Living Arrangements: Room 37
Appearance: Callum has tanned skin and a thin build, however he is not scrawny. The veins in his arms pop, showing his true strengths, and when he flexes his muscles are completely rock. He has extremely shiny, brown hair with black highlights. Its naturally shiny; not greasy. He is kind of tall for his age, and his face is extrordinarily hot. His eyes are an extreme shade of green, and his expression is one of cunning, but also pain.
Power: Callum is telecenetic
Curse: none
Picture: none
Personality: Callum is mostly quiet and a loner. He tends to be alone most of the time, although in his mind, he's not really alone. Callum is Schitzafrenic. He hears the voices. But he's also strong. He doesn't obey what they tell him to do. They hurt him, and beat him down from the inside, constantly whispering in his ear about all his faults, and never his good qualities. They scold and tear at his mind, slowly driving himself to insanity. They also tempt him into suicide and into doing things he really doesn't want to do. But when it comes to them ordering him around, he ignores them as best he can. He smiles as much as possible, mostly when he's alone. He doesn't want to give in to depression. He has a quiet authority, and although he is quiet, when he opens his mouth he is quite funny. He's a good person, even if his many voices aren't.
History: Callum was born to a single mother, his father having left before he was born. His parents had never actually married, either, especially since his mother was only 15 when she had him. That is a possible explanation to Callum's Schitzafrenia, and because he's able to draw a link between his mother's young age and his mentalness, he despises her. He has gone to boarding schools since elementary school, constantly avoiding having to look at the girl who created and is slowly killing him.
IC: Callum walked down the paved path, weary but startlingly awake. He watched other people walking by, not caring at how creepy he must look, staring at them. His eyes rested on a girl, a pretty thing with strawberry blonde hair and brown eyes. Her freckled cheeks were tinted pink when she noticed Callum staring at her, and she gave a little giggle. Go. This is a big chance! Who wants eternal virginity? she probably doesn't a now familiar voice murmered in his head. Callum shook it away and walked over to her. He didnt like her like that, but he did think she was pretty and it was obvious she had no objections. Kiss her! the voice yelled. Callum ignored it. "Hi" he said in as friendly a tone as he could manage. "Hello!" the girl giggled, pleased. Get her down! Get her down now! You can hold her! there were 3 voices now, yelling at him in unison. "Shut up!" Callum yelled. The girl gave him an odd look, her expression a bit intimidated. "Not you! I mean, what?!" Callum got up and ran away from her, humiliated and furious. He ran off campus and into an alley where no one could see him cry.
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