Post by scar on Oct 27, 2011 5:10:03 GMT -8
kiss&&control
all of our broken hearts
all of our broken hearts
one more time steal my breathname;; Leigh Chandler;
age;; 18
gender;; Boy
orientation;; Straight, thank you.
occupation;; An aspiring actor
face claim;; Zac Efron
velvet burns the wrists while restrainingheight;; Five feet nine and a half inches
weight;; 130 lbs.
eyes;; Ice blue
hair;; Dark brown shaggish hair
style;; Likes to wear polos and v-neck shirts, jeans and Vans. He has a black leather jacket he always wears, only because his dad gave it to him. Tends to wear lively colors or just white. He doesn't like to wear jeans that aren't somewhat fitted because of bad experiences with loose jeans. He wears one necklace with a ring on it and a ring on his left ring finger.
fall upon the pain of our livesfamily;; Ron Chandler - Father (40)
Melanie Chandler - Step mother (36)
Daphne Butler -Step sister (16)
Ella Chandler - Half sister (6)
friends;; Rachel Mathers - best friend, childhood sweetheart, fiancee [deceased]
Zach Mathers - childhood best friend
Oliver Green - close friend
history;; I was born in Thibodaux, Louisiana to an unfaithful woman and her long time lover, my father. After a few months, he was left alone to raise me. I never missed her, despite the fact that she was my mother. My dad was everything I could have asked for in a parent. He was both my mother and father along with being my best friend.
When I was six, I started going to school. There, I met my lifelong friends Rachel and Zach Mathers. After a slightly rough start with Rachel (she had cooties, man!), the three of us became the best of friends. Other than that, nothing really interesting happened in our primary school years.
By the time middle school came around, I had taken an interest in acting. My dad would take me to Baton Rouge to go see theatre companies perform plays or musicals and sometimes even operas. I became so interested that my father signed me up for acting classes. Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturday afternoons were when the classes were, so we went every week, seeing me blossom into an actor. It was there that he met Melly, my step-mom. They hit it off right away and before anyone knew it, they were married. By this time, I was in seventh grade and had problems at school. There was a group of four boys who thought that my wanting to persue a career in acting was gay. The bullying continued for about two months before they decided to beat me up.
But, what they didn't count on was Rachel being there to beat all of them up. And sure, I was teased for having a girl fight my battles, but I really didn't care what they said after that day.
Two years later, I asked Rachel to be my girlfriend, and she accepted. Pretty soon, we were known as the "couple that doesn't even look like a couple." I really didn't mind, though. She was my best friend and I was going to treat our relationship as so. Sure, her brother was a little sore with me when we started dating, but he soon got over it, being the third wheel on our dates and whatnot.
We dated all through high school. I knew that she was the one that I wanted for the rest of forever. It was during Christmas break of our senior year that I proposed. We spent six months in perfect affianced bliss.
Then, one night, as we were on a date in my father's car, the accident happened. There was a car in the middle of the road, just sitting there. I couldn't stop in time, so I jerked the wheel to the right, taking us off road. I remember hearing horrible sounds as we crashed, the worst of all being her pain filled screams.
[sorry if the history sucks. I am really out of practice.]
part your lips a bit morelikes;; wearing colorful clothes
reading books
drinking tea
dancing
going to parties
dislikes;; social networing
mourning and death
looking sloppy
lying
hugging sweaty people
fears;; that if he falls in love again, that she'll die too.
secrets;; although most people believed that he and Rachel were sexually intimate, they weren't. he had planned to consummate their relationship when they were married, but that never happened.
he kinda likes the way he looks when they put make up on him for photo shoots.
goals;; to become a well known stage and/or film actor.
other;; he's not the most social person.
need to see city lights like rainalias;; Scar
experience;; Three years, more or less.
zone;; CENTRAL
characters;; None yet, but I hope to build quite the collection.
now blush and smile as they whisk you away