Zero Coffman
Oh..uh just people I guess.."he said quitely and picked up everything else, he gave them to her, he slightly made a fake smile as he got up
broken wolf wrote:Alexander, Alex
He finished class and went to P.E. as will
Mᴀʏ Bᴀᴛᴇᴍᴇɴ----The Quiet One
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;; Hello, my name is May June Batemen. I have been on this planet for 18 long, grueling years. My parents are June Kaneswaran and Max Batemen. They have been together for 24 years and have had two children, myself and my brother Seth. We live in a small pale green house near the edge of town. We have been looking for a house to move to since last October. Many people describe me as quiet and awkward. I agree, I am socially unacceptable. I'm lucky if I have three friends at a time. I am overlooked in most places, invisible to the world around me. I guess I like it that way though. Considering I am not good at human contact what-so-ever. The only things I am good at are animals. All shapes. All sizes. I have always had at least three pets at a time. At this moment I have a dog, a male Australian Shepherd named Ace.
People also call me easy to talk to, I think this is only because I am so quiet. Half the time I don't know what to say, so I can't really respond to half the things they say.
In case you were wondering, this is my boy Ace. This is my favorite/ theme song.Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ;;Now that we've gotten that out of the way, I can tell you a little more about my history. I was born in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania and lived there for the first three years of my life. My father is always moving for jobs so my family moves around a lot. I cant remember much about my house in PA, my first memory is of falling off a horse when I was 5 and breaking my arm. I did not ride on a horse for many years after this, I just admired them from a distance. My third house was in San Diego California. It was a nice house, had a pool, a big back yard, and a gorgeous view over the ocean. I never attached myself to the house though, at this point I was 10 and knew it wouldn't be long before we moved again. I was right. In December of 2007 my dad announced we were moving to the shabby state of Oklahoma. We found a small yellow house in the middle of no where. It was ok, enough land to own a pony. By this time that was the only thing I could think of having I wanted one
more than anything in the world. My father agreed and for my 11th birthday I got a
small paint pony named Cowboy. I used to ride that pony for hours and hours every day. I cleaned his stall, fed him, watered him, brushed him. But like every perfect moment, these did not last. Three years and hundreds of falls later my dad told us we were moving again. We were moving to Miami Florida this time. A city where I could not bring my beautiful blue eyed paint with me. I was broken, devastated, and left to cry in my room. A few days later a man came to take Cowboy. And just as fast as Cowboy was gone, so were we from our little yellow sunkissed house in the middle of no where. When we got to Miami I was turning 15. I fell in love with the entire existence of Australian Shepherds. So for my 15 birthday my father got me Ace, a blue Merle 4 year old Aussie. This dog filled my life with new things, heart break, excitement, and most importantly- he's helping me learn who I am. For two years we lived in Miami. Up until a few weeks before my 17 birthday. That's when my father and mother found this place. It was almost as empty as Oklahoma, nothing new.
My life was good. Up until the car accident, It left my father paralyzed from the waste down. My mother, Brother, and I got out with a few serious and minor injuries, but nothing like my dads..Aᴘᴘᴇʀᴀɴᴄᴇ;; I stand at 5 ft 10 in tall. I weigh 174 lbs. My eyes are a deep blue. My hair is light blonde with dirty blonde to light brown highlights. My lips are a bright pink and my teeth could be on the crest tooth paste commercials. Every once in a while I get a zit, big deal, so does everybody else. I wouldn't say I'm gorgeous, but I'm pretty.
Lᴏᴠᴇ Lɪғᴇ;; I am straight as a line. I haven't had much experience with guys, except for a short relationship I had when I was 15.
Jaxon O'Harra----The jokester
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;; Hello, my name is Jaxon, or Jax for short. I have been on this planet for 18 years, born on January 25, 1996, Star Sign: Aquarius. I'll try to keep this short, but I don't know how well that's going to go. My friends say I'm crazy and the life of the party. I love beer pong and basketball, the only sports I'm good at if you ask me. I'm the one that would talk back to the teacher and flip her off when she says I get a detention. I'm the one that skips class three out of the five days in the week. I don't like to use much effort, I'm a very lazy person, yet somehow I still manage to get straight C's. Not bad if you ask me. I'm also a very sarcastic person. I crack jokes every time I get the chance. I've been called the comic relief in stressful situations, and you know why? I don't care. I don't sweat the small stuff. Hell, I don't even sweat the big stuff. I wing everything and don't think twice about it.I can be a bit annoying at times. I call people out on their crap and can't stand when people talk behind each others backs, in my eyes, if you have something to say then say it to their face. But a lot of people are too much of cowards to tell you what they think of you. I have many friends but my best friend is my Tamaskan dog Molly. I've had her for about four years now. I wouldn't trade her for the world. My favorite band is The 1975 and my favorite food is pizza. And I'm pretty good at playing guitar.In case you were wondering, this is my girl Molly.Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ;;I was born and spent ten years of my life in Marco-Island Florida. I am an only child and I love it. I cant imagine ever having siblings. My mom, dad and I lived our happily ever after up until I was about six, then my dad was diagnosed with lung cancer. My mom and I had always begged him to stop smoking, but he never listened. When the doctors told us dad was sick he gave him about a year to live, and he was right. My dad died the day after my seventh birthday. I had never known sadness until then, and I still feel it everyday. We lived in our house for about a year, we moved the next summer to where we live now, In Charlottesville Virginia. I guess Mom just wanted a new beginning and wanted to forget our old life. But she couldn't, she began drinking and had to be admitted to a psychiatric hospital when I was thirteen. I took care of myself mostly for those six months, my grandma stopped In with groceries every once in a while. When mom came home she was a completely different person. She was once again the women I knew when dad was still around. She began dating guys again and ended up marrying my now step-dad Luke. He's awesome and I do view him as a father. He's the one who got me into basketball. I will forever thank him for that.Aᴘᴘᴇʀᴀɴᴄᴇ;; I stand at 6 ft 2 in tall. I weigh 195 lbs. My eyes are a light blue. My hair is a sandy blonde. My lips are a lips, ain't it cool that i have a piercing?? and my teeth are white. Every once in a while I get a zit, big deal, so does everybody else.
Lᴏᴠᴇ Lɪғᴇ;; I am straight. Single and ready to mingle.


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