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Drew Arlan [Done!] « Thread Started on May 23, 2009, 2:09pm »
he took the days for pageant, BECAME AS MAD AS ANDREW ARLAN.
who could ask for anymore? YEAH WHO COULD HAVE MORE. lying there with a halo in her hair she cried there are feathers everywhere but it's fine you do this all the time. crying now through a rusted smile she knows this isn't how he paid the bills before drug farm entrepreneur. go spin circles for me wound relentlessly around the words we used to sling. oh, such torturous things always chewing up the only ones i ever mean. if you're goin', then go. go go go if you're goin', then go. go go go. watch love get strangled by a kite's cold strings. fall comes early and summer leaves as a storm with the car keys. spark your heels up against the picket fence i built all your wishes they will sink like stones, slowly down a lonely well. go spin circles for me wound relentlessly around the words we used to sling. oh, such torturous things always chewing up the only ones i ever mean. if you're goin', then go. go go go if you're goin', then go.
hey there, ladies and gents. put your hands together for Samurai, because i pretty much kick ass. watch out world, i've been roleplaying for about two-three years and i'll blow you away. i'm thirteen years young, and still kicking it old school. i read the rules, and would like to say that cookie. i found this site from an advertisement somewhere, and you need to check out my other kids; Taryn Ray. but enough about me. let me get to my kickass character, Andrew Arlan (he has no middle name). but he'd prefer to be called Drew. s/he's sixteen years old but like that's stopping him any. he's pretty sexy. so sexy, that neil patrick harris could only wish to be as smexy as him. his hair is on fire, being a hot shade of blonde and all. and, he's a beast! he stands at exactly 5"7. with two pools of brown eyes, you have a right to be jealous.
come save me from walking off a windowsill, OR I'LL SLEEP IN THE RAIN.
i love Comedy Central People with a sense of humor Horror movies Hippies The human imagination Raccoons Art class Stupid people Authority figures Bubbles Music not so much Ignorance America's Funniest Home Videos Dreariness The circus Fear Bullies (for lack of a better word) School Clubs Logic People getting hurt (see Dislike #2) i always bite my nails, make ill-timed jokes, change the topic of conversation i'm afraid of death, torture, depression i keep quiet about my uncle, my poverty
here's how i roll.
Drew is, in short, the friend that never stops talking. He's the one that makes jokes at the wrong time, makes people laugh when they should be getting offended, and takes nothing seriously. If you tell him your dog died, his first response will be to laugh and ask if you killed it. Because of this, he isn't the best at making friends. Some people see him as a jerk, which he doesn't understand.
At first glance, he is simply oblivious to the concept of political correctness. At least, that's how he is to people he doesn't know. He's friendly but not sympathetic to strangers, so it is not too easy to become his friend unless he approaches you first. Whether or not he approaches you simply depends on what kind of mood he's in. He might decide to go up to someone and say hi for no reason, or just hang out with his friends.
Now that we've got his behavior around strangers covered, let's move on to his friends. He values his friends deeply, and finds himself being slightly more sympathetic around them. Unfortunately, he thinks that humor can solve everything, and isn't able to make his friends feel better if something serious is going on (as opposed to a bad grade on a quiz- that he can handle). If one of his friends is mad at him, he will go to pretty much any length to win him or her back.
don't you remember when i was a bird AND YOU WERE A MAP.
take me back to Edinboro, Pennsylvania with the best folk, Mom; Lori; 48; Waitress Dad; Steven; 48; Store clerk and the annoying brats, None.
let me tell you that story.
Andrew Arlan was born in Edinboro, Pennsylvania, on April seventeenth at Edinboro Hospital. He was a healthy baby, one his parents were proud to have. He was their first and last child, but his parents didn't know at the time. All they knew was that they had a baby boy, a beautiful house, and a loving family. Or so they thought (but that comes in later). They brought home Drew fairly quickly, and the first two years of his life were pretty uneventful. He passed the normal milestones, ate normal foods.
One day, Drew's parents discovered that their credit card bills were running through the roof. They had no idea why this was, because their credit cards were rarely used (only in emergency situations). They called the company, asking questions about why they'd been charged so much. The company was confused, because their card had been marked as having bought copious amounts of things that they knew they had never bought (a new baby in the house and archery equipment don't mix).
Because they didn't want to be in debt, and were fairly naive to begin with, Drew's parents paid off all of the credit card bills, convinced it had been a mistake that wouldn't happen again. But it did. It happened again and again, and Drew's parents were getting fed up. With the credit card payments, they barely had enough to live on, and they couldn't bring the case to court because they didn't know who'd been stealing their identity.
One day when Drew was about seven years old, the family decided to visit his mother's stepbrother, David. As the grownups spoke to each other, Drew got bored and began to explore the house. He came upon a room that was filled with a bunch of junk. He, loving every bit of the clutter, began to walk around the room, touching and playing with everything. He came upon a part of archery equipment and began to play with it. Unfortunately, it had an arrow in it, and it went off, nearly impaling the small boy. His parents ran upstairs, startled by the noise, and found the room. It was filled with every obscure item that had been charged to them. Uncle David was brought to trial, but not convicted.
Because of how much money the trial drained the family of, they were unable to pay he mortgage on their house. Eventually, they lost it, and moved to the cheapest neighborhood they could; a small town of apartment buildings in New York City. Drew, meanwhile, took all of this in stride, never quite understanding it all. One day, his Uncle David visited him in school, and attempted to hurt him and the other kids, taking his classroom hostage. While Drew was angered, he had very little time to be scared, because a student text-messaged another student, who called 911. After the incident, the school asked Drew to leave, worried that the same thing might happen again, with worse consequences. Hence, he was sent to Bellview High.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - this was the brain child of shawnna, a.k.a kissandsell of CAUTION 2.0. the lyric credits go to the wonderful panic at the disco.
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