Andrew Damon Abner {{Finished}}

[Andrew Abner]

{ andrew . abner }

&. scribble your name !

full name;; andrew damon abner
nicknames;; andy
age;;Sixteen
birthday;;nineteenth april 1990
group;; Punk.
gender;; male
sexuality;; homosexual
occupation;; student
portray by;; Lauri Ylönen

&. take a look in the mirror !

height;;6 ft 3''
weight;;nine stone four
eye color;;blue
hair color;;brown ;; -often dyed black with different coloured streaks. Sometimes dyed blonde.
body type;;not exactly muscular, not exactly slim; more toned, leaning towards muscular
physical markings;;small scar above his belly button
tattoos;;tribal tattoo on left arm
piercings;; none, yet.

&. scream it out loud !

likes;; puppies, kittens, snakes, first aid, learning, dancing, singing, being creative, his computer.
dislikes;; homophobes, pathetic people, exams, cheaters, illegal immegrants.
fears;; dying before he's fourty-three. having children.
strengths;; he is quite a confident person in many ways, and being able to speak and dance in front of a huge crowd.
weaknesses;; extremely hot guys and talking to them.
ambitions;;to make it to medical school
dreams;; to be a paramedic once leaving highschool
habits;; tends to talk about sex quite a lot.

&. hide your emotions !

family heritage;; english
birthplace;; chillicothe, ohio.
mother;; anna-marie {deceased}
father;; fred-george
siblings;; micheal
other family members;; none - both parents were only children.
children;; none.
pets;; one ball-python snake

&. show and tell !

history;;

As a young child Andrew had realised he would have to grow up really quite quickly and become more mature than those of his age should be due to the fact his mother died when he was only five years old in a car crash on the way home from work. She was a full time paramedic while his dad was an architect who works from home, so he could look after the kids during the day while their mother went out to work and to save lives at the same time. Andrew had also not exactly agreed with how his parents always raised him, especially his father who turned to alcohol when his life partner had died, so Andrew was often subjected to being given verbal abuse. His brother had always taken him under his wing, as he was nine, where Andrew was only five, so they had a really tight and close relationship from a very very young age, which had never been broken until he was fourteen, but more of that will come later in his history.

When Andrew turned nine, he gave his father a very brave and hearty talk about his habits, which scared Andrew, not only for his personal health, but for his father's, too. He was afraid his father might die at some point, as was his brother, Micheal. His father soon agreed to give it in, and he slowly stopped, but it took him a good few years, due to the depth of his condition of being an alcoholic he was in. Andrew went off to a private school from the age of ten, as his father managed to somehow get a huge lump of money, which he didn't tell anyone how he got. Andrew had decided he must have got it illegally, so he felt a bit awkward around his father for a few months, as he didn't want much to do with a criminal. He had been at a private school for a while, until he finally moved to New York from Chillicothe. His life finally took a turn for the better, even though some times he missed his old friends. Soon he started to get into a different sort of scene. He started to dye his hair different colours just to see how they looked. Of course, this is when he was thirteen years old. He finally decided he would settle with his hair either black of blonde, so he left his hair blonde for a while, until he began to decide it looked better black. In the end, he couldn't decide, so he finally settled with keeping it the two different colours and alternating the dye colour.

Andrew finally turned fourteen when he decided he didn't particularly like the rap and R&B scene any more, so he decided he'd change his music type, which soon came with a whole new style of clothing for him. He soon started to paint his nails black, then wear eyeliner, and after a while, he had finally started to wear a full blown goth scene style of clothing. His father didn't approve of it, but his brother seemed to like it quite a bit, and Andrew had realised his brother had a bit of punk inside him deep down. Andrew seemed to be tighter with his brother than he thought he could be, but that soon changed when he realised he had no sexual attraction to females whatsoever. He came out to his brother first, trusting him the most, but then his brother had completely abandoned him, blaming everything in his life that went wrong on Andrew for being a homosexual. Andrew started cutting for a few omnths, but then realised it really was not worth it, as his brother was just being pathetic towards him. He soon came out to his father who didn't seem to mind much, which shocked Andrew, and his brother.

Andrew's brother, Micheal finally accepted the fact that Andrew wasn't going to change at all, so he simply decided he wouldn't care any more. They seemed to be close once again, but then Andrew turned sixteen and threw a huge party, which was rather big. It was a shame that his whole house was pretty much wrecked, and his father had banned him from throwing parties in the house again. That is his life up until now.

roleplay sample;;

BANG. CRASH. CLING. CLANG.
The general sound of Andrew's bedroom in the morning whilst he is going through the transition of waking up through to getting dressed, which is a matter of steps from his bed. He flicked his iPod player on with slender fingers and slipped a t shirt and a pair of fingerless gloves, along with a pair of boxers. He knew his trousers were in the laundry room, but he couldn't be bothered to go and get them just yet, so he applied his make up so he had a lot of thick liquid eyeliner and a spike running down his face from the tips of each eye.

He finally managaed to force himself to take the journey downstairs to grab a pair of trousers, which he finally found. "This seriously takes the piss, why can't I ever put my clothes away?" He growled to himself slipping the trousers on to cover his legs and a pair of simple black socks to cover his cold feet. "Alright dad, I'm off out. Bye!" He called to his father who simply called something back which Andrew couldn't quite make out, but it was something along the lines of 'Be good'. He slammed the door behind him and made his way to the park where he sat down, waiting for his friend to arrive.