Post by isaac mason brexton on Aug 13, 2011 21:35:41 GMT -5
ISAAC MASON BREXTON
[/color][/font]I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation
I've never been afraid of any deviation
An' I don't really care, If ya think I'm strange
I ain't gonna change !!
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Hey there, glad you could join us. So first thing's first, what do we call you?[/color][/font][/b]
Name's Isaac Mason Brexton but everyone calls me Zac and occationally a girl or two might start to call me Zaccy but I don't much like any other nickname. Definitely not Ike or Ikey. It just sounds stupid to me, so stick with Zac.
Okay, got it. And how old are you, if you don't mind me asking?[/color][/font][/b]
Well I've just turned nineteen.. My birthday's the 25th of June. Yeah, yeah I heard about the horoscope crap and apparently I'm suppose to be all homely and emotional or whatever but that's a load of rubbish. I'm definitely nothing like that.
Mhm and, now don't take this the wrong way, but are you a guy or a girl?[/color][/font][/b]
Definitely completely male.
And are you straight, gay or...?[/color][/font][/b]
Gay. No doubt about it. Never ever had an interest in women and never will. None of this bisexual, bicurious crap, I'm just a homosexual, nothing more, nothing less and if you have a problem with it, I'll come up there and give ya a reason to shut the hell up.
Have we met before? You look so familiar![/color][/font]
Yeah, of course we've met! I used to be at Hawthorne for my Senior year and er.. yeah, that was last year, fun times.. But then I do also look like this Josh Beech guy.
Excellent. Now, for the benefit of our readers, how would you describe your appearance?[/color][/font][/b]
Utter mess! Yeah, my body is a disorganized canvas. I've got a messed up hair cut and I'm tall and thin.. I don't like being called skinny but I'll admit I'm thin. I'm about 6'1' and er.. I have dark hair and lots of tattoos and spacers in my ears. I look like a bit of a rebel which I suppose I am.
And if a stranger had to spot you in a crowd what should they look out for?[/color][/font][/b]
Tattoos. The ears with the spacers in woulld probably be the first. Ive got a nice sleeve done, snish written on my wrist, a zodiac sign on my chest, eyes on my back, 'love' on the knuckles on my right hand and 'life' on the knuckles of my left hand, gun and roses on my right side.. etc
What's the first thing this stranger would notice about you?[/color][/font][/b]
The tattoo'ed lanky bastard with the law books. I'm not hard to spot, especially at NHU. I'm the only one doin' law that looks like I honestly don't fucking belong there.
Let's just say this stranger decides to observe you for a bit - any habits or quirks they might notice?[/color][/font][/b]
I don't care what people think of me and it's obvious in my behaviour. I've got a big personality and I know I stand out a lot. I definiely don't hide and it doesn't take a few habits or quirks to see that.
So this creepy stranger, what would their first impression of your character be?[/color][/font][/b]
I'm a rebel and well into the punk seen so first impressions don't tend to go well with the normal folk but teenagers sometimes seem to be impressed. I don't really know what someone might think of me but I don't actually care either.
So, sport, you got any hobbies?[/color][/font][/b]
Yeah, I do draw and stetch occasionally for work. I sing too but not a lot, not as much as some of these other kids.. Like Clyde and Hope. I play guitar too but it's not something I do a lot of. I do tattoos too for work so there's that I suppose. I'm not really the sports type but I'll participate if it's there.
Interesting! And what about the things you like the most?[/color][/font][/b]
i like... piericings, tattoos, freedom and being able to do whatever the hell I want. I like guys too obviously but I dont actually sleep around as much as most might thing. I dont do the relationship thing really and I do love sex and talking about sex.
And there's gotta be things you don't like too, right?[/color][/font][/b]
i don't like judgemental wankers, people who are just rude or violent or stupid in some way. Half the people at hawthorne seem to fit nicely in this category. I don't like people thinking i'm something i'm not. I just don't like that getting the wrong impression of me and I just have to correct it somehow or it'll drive me mad.
Great! So are you keeping any secrets? Don't worry, I swear I won't tell.[/color][/font][/b]
Why would I tell you if it was a secret!? ..Alright I s'pose I have to and all.. Alright well, I might say I don't do the whole emotional touchy feely feelings crap and it's true, I don't but.. I have feelings. A lot of people forget that and usually I like to let them for it but sometimes it kind of hurts and I do feel very much alone. It's not easy for me to let myself get into a relationship and I don't really want to fall for anyone either because I know it'll just hurt in the end. My parents got lucky, their relationship's great, but I don't tend to have that sort of luck in my life..
My lips are sealed. Now, what would you say is your best quality?[/color][/font][/b]
I never run out of things to say, i'm great at keeping a conversation going and I've got a huge personality that keeps people entertained.
And your worst? C'mon, no one's perfect, kiddo.[/color][/font][/b]
I'm brash, impulsive, rude and I swear a lot.
Now how about the other people in your life, let's talk family.[/color][/font][/b]
Rodney and Lillian Foxley are my grandparents. (they're a Lord and Lady, full titles and all). My mother's name's Daphne and they disowned her. My dad's Francis Brexton, everyone calls him Frank. And then there's my little sister Kara who's ten years younger than me and she has down syndrome.
Any pets?[/color][/font][/b]
Nah it's too much responsibility, I don't need that.
You're doing great, just a few more questions. So where are you from?[/color][/font][/b]
I was born and raised in Bromley which is in south east london. Not a very fancy sort of place but then we couldn't afford much anyway and it was still home to me until my bloody grandparents decided to send me away.
I see, cool. So how come you ended up at [school/college/town name here]?[/color][/font][/b]
My grandparents thought it'd be worth getting rid of me so that's what they did. Told my parents that they'd pay for me to leave Britain and that they'd pay for Kara's school and everything and they didn't want me to go but I thought it was probably best if I did. Kara could use that sort of help and I wasn't about to be the reason she didn't get it. So that's how I got to Hawthorne and then I graduated and now I'm studying law at NHU
Almost done. So anything else we should know about you?[/color][/font][/b]
I was born in Bromley but I'd have to go a little further back than that. See, my mother was rich and posh and all with her big fancy house but at her coming out party or whatever it was, she sort of fell for this waiter who was just working to pay his way through school. He was a pretty good guy but obviously not up to her parent's high standards so they saw each other in secret for a long time. He wanted to marry her and all but of course her parents would never let that happen and one day, when she was nineteen, she found out she was pregnant.
It was like this big scandal and they didn't want nothin' to do with it so they told her right, that they'd kick her out if she had the baby and that they could just abort it all secret-like and not bloody tell anyone. Of course she said no because that was a ridiculous idea and so they disowned her and she moved in with the guy and had the baby out of wedlock and all because he was still sorting his life out and didn't want to tie her down with marriage until they had a more stable income and all. So it wasn't until a little later that they did get married. And if you havent figured out by now, that baby was me.
So then they were poor and life wasn't so great but we were all happy anyway and it was brilliant just growing up with the nicest people in the world for parents. Both of them extremely patient and tolerant and just brilliant. Then ten years later my sister was born. Best thing ever! Her's name's kara and I was her big brother so I did everything in my power to take care of her and make sure she was happy and she has down syndrome too so there was a lot of fights when people called her names. I just wouldn't stand for it. So yeah, I got beat up a lot but I always threw in a few good punched in.
later on when I was bout 13 in an unrelated incident, I got beat up when the fellas figured out I was gay. Yeah four of them on my and im just this skinny kid, not quite fair but I was alright, took ages to heal up and everything but it was fine. And it just made me all the more interested in saying 'screw you' to the world and just being me but me seemed a whole lot tougher than before.. so I spose it did change me.. but that didn't matter. So then when I was 14, after the broken bones all healed and everything. I got my first tattoo, didn't tell my parents of course. It was a pair of eyes just below the back of my neck, to remind me to always look out for danger and not get in that situation again.
Later on I got the rest of my tatts. The zodiac symbol on my chest was next and that was for my sister, it's her zodiac sign and its close to my heart, yeah sentimental and all but I dont care. Then there was snish on my wrist for my closest friends which came much later. The 'I' represents me and the rest are the first letters of their names (I dont think i've told any of them what it was though so they don't have a clue). Then slowly came all the other tattoos.
But during this time I got into trouble a lot with the cops and just brought too much attention to myself and the grandparents weren't liking it so they struck a deal, said if my parents eent me away for a while they'd pay for kara to go to this special fancy school that's s'pose to help her and I couldn't say no to that of course so I went and ended up in hawthorne where I met a few new people, had an affair with a teacher and then graduated and got to college where I am now.
Now it's time to find out about the player! What are we to call you?[/color][/font][/b]
-V-
And how long have you been on this planet?[/color][/font][/b]
for many years
So how long have you been trapped in the wonderful world of roleplay?[/color][/font][/b]
lots
Any other creations of yours wandering this site?[/color][/font][/b]
Emerson Leroy, Clyde Arlington
And how did you find us?[/color][/font][/b]
I knew you before I met you
Is there anything else we should know?[/color][/font][/b]
i looovee yyoouu
And finally, the phrase that pays![/color][/font][/b]
shh it's a secret
you seen my work ;)
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Credit for the lyrics goes to Jessie J and Christina Milian.
Do not steal or I'll be forced to set the gummie bears on
you to gnaw your fingers off. For reals, yo.
Credit for the lyrics goes to Jessie J and Christina Milian.
Do not steal or I'll be forced to set the gummie bears on
you to gnaw your fingers off. For reals, yo.