Post by BRANDON THOMAS BREEZE on Dec 25, 2009 21:30:07 GMT -5
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FULL NAME Brandon Thomas Breeze[/FONT][/size]
AGE Eighteen
OCCUPATION Works in a clothing shop
EDUCATION Senior in High school
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PLAY BY Alex Gaskarth
PLAY BY AGE Twenty-one
APPEARANCEHe has a basic appearance. He has long and shaggy hair that have blond highlights over the light brown. Occasionally, he can have it just light brown but he never really does as he looks better with the highlights. His eyes are dark brown and they can be the sort to make you fell more comfortable if you are upset or angry. He has near enough straight teeth and a normal nose. He hasn't really got many freckles or spots on his face. He has got a bit of a muscular build, its enough for a guy like him.
He has no piercings but he has a tattoo. It is a star on his chest which doesn't really represent anything, just a random thing he wanted. He hasn't really got a set style but he is usually seen wearing a checkered shirt and baggy jeans. He can be seen wearing really old and out of style clothing as he doesn't really care on how he looks most of the time. His shoes are always either converse or Etnie's, he doesn't wear any other sort unless he has to.---------------------
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MOTHER Emma McCoy(maiden name)
AGE Forty-five
OCCUPATION Teacher
FATHER Marty Breeze
AGE Forty-six
OCCUPATION Teacher
SIBLINGS Gerard Breeze
AGE Eighteen
OCCUPATION Unemployed
WEALTH Just about wealthy
HISTORYBrandon was born in Orlando, Florida, along with his twin brother, Gerard. They grew up there as two little rebels. They would destroy anything they could and they would do what the liked. They never left each others sides until they were twelve which was when they started to get caught in their little stunts and rather serious pranks. They only talked to each other when they had to as it would seem as though they were plotting a revenge on the people who caught them. They grew apart and didn't get to know each other as they each grew up.
Brandon wasn't the sort for school and he was the sort to get quite a few F's but he did occasionally get an A in Literature, Music studies and Mathematics. He has never been the brightest in the tree but he did get through all the grades without being pulled back. He was more into Literature and Music studies than any other ones. He hated all the other subjects. Mainly because he was rubbish at them but he has always wanted to be a musician.
They moved to San Fransisco when they were both fourteen. They were a bit under tanned for Florida, but they didn't care. They fitted in easily, that was what mattered to them. They weren't the center of attention but they didn't mind. They had friends and they were happy, just a bit upset that they left their friends back in Orlando.
When they both turned fifteen, they started to get back together as they were at a more mature age and they were in a new place. They grew close again and started to be seen more together. They would still occasionally cause trouble every now and then but not as often. Like most siblings, they would have a few rows over stuff, stuff that was settled by their mother, father or friends and sometimes they would get serious about it.
When Brandon turned seventeen, him and Gerard got their life long dream. The instruments they have always wanted to play. Brandon got his guitar and Gerard got hid drum kit. They instantly started to learn how to play them and they are still learning. Brandon has got his first level in guitar but drums are alot harder to play, meaning Gerard hasn't even tried for it yet.---------------------
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NAME Gina
AGE seventeen
YOUR EXPERIENCE three years
ROLE PLAY EXAMPLEThe deadness of the sky was cloaked over the ground like a blanket. It was a cold night, cold enough for ice. The wind blew from the south and there was a hint of smoke in the air. It was around 9 p.m and it had grown dark fast, faster than Brandon had expected. Brandon was a tall guy, he had a bit of muscle on him too. Enough for a guy like him, which wasn't alot. He wasn't really the guy for anything to do with strength as he would usually lose fights.
As the wind changed direction to the south, Brandon walked home. He looked up at the sky as he did. It was a nice and calm night. No clouds covered the sky, making some of the stars visible but not many, only the brightest. Brandon hated being out late but he felt free, especially when he looked up at the sky.
When Brandon got home, his Etnies were covered in dirt and it was around 9:17 p.m. It wasn't as late as his usual nights out with Gerard as Gerard was the outgoing sort. He opened the door and stepped into the light. His mother was watching TV in the usual spot. Hunched over in the seat, leaning forward toward the TV. His father was doing some paperwork. Probably for the school he taught at. Luckily, neither of his parents taught at his school.
Brandon crept down th hall way. He didn't want to disturb them as they would usually get a bit snappy. He crept up to his room and closed the door. His room was the only place he would go when he was at home as he had all he needed to keep him entertained for the day. He usually had a drink and a bit of candy up there too, meaning he wouldn't have to go down and bother his mother.---------------------
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