RAMIREZ, Haden Necalli

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HADEN NECALLI RAMIREZ

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motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion,
emotions run deep as ocean's
explodin',tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off
and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one,

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Hey there, glad you could join us. So first thing's first, what do we call you?[/color][/font][/b]
Haden Necalli Ramirez. simple as fucking that.
Okay, got it. And how old are you, if you don't mind me asking?[/color][/font][/b]
I'm eighteen, turning nineteen in may. So I may have failed a grade big fuckin' whoop.
Mhm and, now don't take this the wrong way, but are you a guy or a girl?[/color][/font][/b]
A male obviously. I mean..unless this question is a way to see the family jewels.
And are you straight, gay or...?[/color][/font][/b]
Bisexual.
Have we met before? You look so familiar![/color][/font]
fuck no, But I guess I look like some guy named Tribande Joyce

Excellent. Now, for the benefit of our readers, how would you describe your appearance?[/color][/font][/b]
I'm skinny as fuck, and I guess I've been told I have an angelic look to my face. I have some muscles but whatever, and I'm around six feet and three inches.
And if a stranger had to spot you in a crowd what should they look out for?[/color][/font][/b]
I wear clothing, I'm not a nudist. sometimes I guess I like to dress up..I mean..I have a slight thing for feminine clothing, but fucking whatever none of your damn business. I have long hair that is black, and two lip piercings.
What's the first thing this stranger would notice about you?[/color][/font][/b]
I guess they would notice my tallness, and my angelic looks? fuck I don't know, ask the damn stranger what they noticed about me.
Let's just say this stranger decides to observe you for a bit - any habits or quirks they might notice?[/color][/font][/b]
I fidget a lot, and tend to look around me. I'm a bit jumpy?
So this creepy stranger, what would their first impression of your character be?[/color][/font][/b]
Well..what was your first impression of me? Hmm? These are questions you have the answer to already! but If you really want me to say it. I act like a smart-ass..so that.

So, sport, you got any hobbies?[/color][/font][/b]
I like photography, and I like to paint. And I party. Nothing much else to me.
Interesting! And what about the things you like the most?[/color][/font][/b]
I like drugs, sex, art, alcohol, being high, acid drops, weed. Catch my drift here?
And there's gotta be things you don't like too, right?[/color][/font][/b]
My father, I guess my entire past, foster care, that place is bullshit. I fucking hate it when people think they know me, and think they can walk all over me. Fuck that..
Great! So are you keeping any secrets? Don't worry, I swear I won't tell.[/color][/font][/b]
I watched my father rape and beat my mother to death. and you better forget I fucking said that shit. I hate bringing it up.
My lips are sealed. Now, what would you say is your best quality?[/color][/font][/b]
I'm lovable and nice when I want to be. You just have to get past the protective shield.
And your worst? C'mon, no one's perfect, kiddo.[/color][/font][/b]
I'm an asshole who get in over his head and fucks shit up. Along with scarring myself further.

Now how about the other people in your life, let's talk family.[/color][/font][/b]
My father was a DeAngelo big shot. But he was married to my moms sister. He always told me I was a drunken mistake, and while his goodie wife was sick in bed he came to piss off me and my mum. My mother never married, keeping her maiden name. She loved me, and she was my best friend. then my father and his sick twisted ways got her fucking killed. I pity the family he had. I was never allowed to see them.
Any pets?[/color][/font][/b]
does it look like I can take care of another living being? fuck..I can;t even take care of myself!
You're doing great, just a few more questions. So where are you from?[/color][/font][/b]
Miami Florida, but I was moved to tampa bay, and New York, and all over the fucking place with foster care.
I see, cool. So how come you ended up at [Hawthorne]?[/color][/font][/b]
I'm here because I was caught being drunk and completely fucked up, and my foster parents were tired of dealing with my rebellion.
Almost done. So anything else we should know about you?[/color][/font][/b]
I was born in Miami to Rayleigh Ramirez and fuckface DeAngelo. They were drunk as hell, and yeah,.my mom got knocked up. I dont care though she treated me how I would have loved. Well Fuckface DeAngelo was a cheating bastard, and when my mom told him she felt horrible for doing this to her sister, and wanted to explain me. To actually see her family again, and let me see my cousins or well..half siblings? I don't fucking know. Well anyways. My dad was fucked up...he used to hit my mom a lot, and me being little I couldn't do much. He beat her to a bloody pulp in front of me, telling me that is how I get women to respect me. and then...well..I told you my secret..that;s all.

I was put into foster care after that, since my dad walked out. Pretty sure he framed some guy for killing my mom. Foster care sucked, I got beat up by almost every family. The older boys and shit. I was too feminine. Well anyways, I started getting into drugs top forget, and to rebel, and well yeah...got kicked out of a lot of schools, foster homes didn't want me anymore. and well finally they were fed up and sent me to this place.

That;s my story..nothing special.

Now it's time to find out about the player! What are we to call you?[/color][/font][/b]
Marcieee
And how long have you been on this planet?[/color][/font][/b]
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So how long have you been trapped in the wonderful world of roleplay?[/color][/font][/b]
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Any other creations of yours wandering this site?[/color][/font][/b]
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And how did you find us?[/color][/font][/b]
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Is there anything else we should know?[/color][/font][/b]
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And finally, the phrase that pays![/color][/font][/b]
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