{Stephen Dean Hamilton
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"It's a small given that you should know me......"
- { Name;"Stephen Dean Hamilton, as stated above."
{ Nicknames;"Stephen, just Stephen."
{ Age; "Seventeen, almost eighteen, watch out."
{ Gender;"I‘m a dude, obviously."
{ Birthday;"April second. No biggie."
{ Sexual Orientation;"Straight and proud of it."
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"If it's a sob story you want, look somewhere else."
- { Personality;Stephen is, well, a jerk and a nerd and a sensitive guy all rolled into one. He is sarcastic and snide to the point of meanness a lot, but he will apologize if he sees that he has made someone sad. But he is a little slow to catch on most of the time. So most people just think that he is a jerk.
Though he has muscles, Stephen also has a brain. When he is alone, or thinks he is alone, Stephen will pull out a book usually well worn from over reading, find a cozy seat, and read. If someone catches him, Stephen will do what he does best. Deny, deny, deny. Nothing to it.
Stephen won‘t talk to people unless he sees something in it for himself. Entertainment, a way out of boredom, whatever floats his boat. That‘s what he does. He won‘t change unless someone forces him to, and that hasn‘t worked in the past.
Not one for authority figures, Stephen tries to break at least one rule a week, if he can. Rules just aren‘t his deal. Anything that restricts the fun can be ignored. That‘s how most of his snowboarding accidents happened.
{ History;Stephen was born in Fort Collins, Colorado to a Scottish blood dad and an American mom. His parents agreed on everything, to a point that it was almost creepy. They let their son do anything, being that Stephen was their only child. It was that way since birth, and Stephen was using it to his advantage since he could talk.
Once he turned ten, he wiled his way into a snowboard. He was on the iconic snowy slopes of Colorado before you could say go. The passion lead him into multiple injuries, from broken arms to almost getting his eye poked out by a tree, leaving him a scar that runs right through his eyebrow. Even with his parents‘ helpful and doting care, Stephen turned into a rebellious teen.
He started hanging out with the “questionable“ kids, in his parents‘ eyes at least. To Stephen, those kids were cool. But once things started getting out of hand, AKA Stephen getting caught trying to sneak in late after repeated all night parties, his parents started to fall over the brink.
One of these all nighters, Stephen thought he had found the one, the girl he had been looking for. But it turned out that she was already dating someone. Stephen didn‘t fid out until he had already planned to ask her out. It ripped his heart out. He turned to sitting in his room, moping about his lost love. His parents couldn‘t take it. They sent him off to Paris to live with some unknown-till-now relatives or something to straighten him up. That‘s it up till now.
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"This is me...this is what I look like..."
- { Description;"I‘ve got gold-brown, curly hair that the chicks love. My green eyes are nice, so I‘ve been told. I‘m tall, about six foot one. That‘s it."
{ Body Modifications;"Why would I want to do anything with my already perfect body?"
{ Hair Color [Natural];"Gold--brown. I already told you that."
{ Hair Color [Current];"I keep my hair natural."
{ Eye Color [Natural];"Green. Like I said before."
{ Eye Color [Current];"Green, idiot."
{ Weight;"174 pounds, thank you very much."
{ Height;"Six feet one inch."
{ Clothing Style;"I like to wear sweat shirts and jeans, t-shirts and jeans, anything with jeans really. And beanies. I like to wear beanie hats."
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- {『ɪ』『ᴛ』『'』『s』 『ᴊ』『ᴜ』『s』『ᴛ』 『ᴍ』 『ᴇ』
"Hmm, lets see what i like here....."
- { Likes;"I like to snowboard, skateboard, hang out at the park, play pranks and read. Tell anyone that I like to read and I‘ll throw you off the Eifel Tower."
{ Dislikes;"I don‘t like to drink, do any drugs, do movie dates or anything romantically cheesy. Bleh."
{ Pets;"I have a boa constrictor named Rex. He‘s about five foot long and likes to eat mice."
{ Crush;"Ew, gross."
{ Boyfriend/Girlfriend;"As if."
{ Username;Lady Luna
{ Theme Song;Halfway Gone by Lifehouse
{ Other;The guy in the pictures is James Gaisford, just an FYI.
