Post by matt on Sept 14, 2011 19:23:53 GMT -5
DANIEL ERIK SOMERS
[/i][/font][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center]eighteen, high school, senior, straight, uncaring, mark salling, bad boy
daniel is the kid in high school that your mother warned you about. he is careless, does whatever he wants, and is the bad boy of the school. it's like he lives the life of a rock star, what with all the sex, drugs, rock and roll. he doesn't think he's a rock star or anything like that but he knows he's talented at playing the guitar. it's the only thing he's ever had going for him. what, with a dysfunctional family that is hard to put into words. simply put his father was an alcoholic who walked out of his life when he was two. his mother lost herself to drugs and child protective services stepped in. the foster care system wasn't terribly nice to him, having been moved around so many times to families who couldn't even take care of a pet rock, let alone a little kid. let’s just say he’s been in more foster homes than he can count. the current one he is in is decent and doesn’t give a damn what he does, so it works for him. soon enough he can claim his independence once the paper work is filed.
so, besides being the kid everyone should avoid there are probably plenty of things you don’t know. for being such a careless guy who does whatever the hell he wants he does have feelings. he's a bit of a thinker, but appears to be brooding most of the times he is doing so. now it's not to say his thoughts are brilliant or anything of the like but he has a plan. not many people even know about his being in the foster care system. he loves to have fun and party but deep down he fears that he will end up his mom, likely dead on some back street that no one knows about. he isn't the smartest kid around, but for some reason math makes sense. so he hides the fact that he is a math wiz and barely gets by in most of his other classes. he isn't one to care about what others think either, just because he's learned that no one ever really gives a shit.
hey so, my name is matt and i'm over eighteen. i live in the mountain time zone and play no one as well. here's some of my work.
”Yeah, is that a bad thing?” Jason questioned, unsure of if she was taking offense to it or not. It’s not that she looked like a hot mess or anything like that, he had seen plenty of those. But just her appearance made him think of either a pretty party girl or a bitchy one. She could take her pick to which title she wanted, but that didn’t seem likely. ”I just mean you look like the kind of girl that would show up to a party all dolled up.” he shrugged.
”Reading. That’s all you do?” he asked, ”Are you burying your nose in those stupid romance novels or are you reading textbooks or what?” Jason wasn’t a big reader for many reasons but he just didn’t care for it. He could learn better from listening anyways, not having to focus and read something. ”If you want to become someone else for a while it doesn’t sound like you like yourself too much.” he commented, curious as to what kind of response he would get from her. He wasn’t terribly surprised when she said city girl, since he had a 50/50 chance of being right. ”What city are you from then?” he asked.
Jason had grown up in the city as well, or rather sin city. It was all about the nightlife and party there so that was probably why he was bigger on that sort of stuff than most people. ”It’s nice to meet you too Rylie.” he said offering his own hand and shaking hers for a moment before letting it go. Instead of just standing in front of her for the rest of their conversation he just sat down in front of her saying, ”Hope you don’t mind me invading your space here. But I would think being a ghost would be more fun than just being able to fly around. What all can you do? Or are you still so new that you haven’t figured it all out?”
”Reading. That’s all you do?” he asked, ”Are you burying your nose in those stupid romance novels or are you reading textbooks or what?” Jason wasn’t a big reader for many reasons but he just didn’t care for it. He could learn better from listening anyways, not having to focus and read something. ”If you want to become someone else for a while it doesn’t sound like you like yourself too much.” he commented, curious as to what kind of response he would get from her. He wasn’t terribly surprised when she said city girl, since he had a 50/50 chance of being right. ”What city are you from then?” he asked.
Jason had grown up in the city as well, or rather sin city. It was all about the nightlife and party there so that was probably why he was bigger on that sort of stuff than most people. ”It’s nice to meet you too Rylie.” he said offering his own hand and shaking hers for a moment before letting it go. Instead of just standing in front of her for the rest of their conversation he just sat down in front of her saying, ”Hope you don’t mind me invading your space here. But I would think being a ghost would be more fun than just being able to fly around. What all can you do? Or are you still so new that you haven’t figured it all out?”