Post by lucas4 on May 20, 2012 19:46:13 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, border: 10px solid #f1e3b4; width: 450px; background-color: #f6f7f1;][STYLE=font-family: courier new; font-size: 36px; color: #191919; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2px;]PERMANENT FILE[/style][STYLE=float: right; margin: 10px 10px 0px 0px; padding: 2px; border: 1px solid #000000;] [/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]NAME: jayden maloretAGE: fourteen GRADE: freshman SEXUALITY: ultra closeted OCCUPATION: n/a HEIGHT: four feet eleven inches WEIGHT: ninety pounds FACE CLAIM: VOCALOID, oliver PERSONALITY TRAITS:[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8]THE GOOD >> affectionate >> loyal >> polite >> patient >> artistic >> lovable THE BAD >> stockholm syndrome >> naive >> stubborn >> shy >> childish >> clingy >> accident-prone >> sensitive <-- he cries. a lot. >> needs a reality check. :I[/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]ABOUT PAST EVENTS[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8]>> jayden doesn't remember the first few years of his life until he was five. he doesn't remember his mother, father, or even where he lived. all he could remember was cloud cover, thunder rumbling off in the distance, and a man with a smiling face. >> the next thing he knew, he was moving from place to place. the man never told him his name, only to call him 'papa'. so, 'papa' took him from town to town, state to state, country to country. schooling was very limited to whatever textbooks 'papa' could find him. sometimes, a volunteer tutor would teach him a lesson or two. >> but none of that mattered to little jayden. what mattered was pleasing his dear 'papa'. "never make papa mad, jayden. never." the man's voice would echo in his mind, haunting him every day and every night. if he made 'papa' mad, the man would punish him. at first he could just have a few band-aids over cuts and say that he fell off his non-existent bike or something, but they soon grew to where he had to have ace bandages and medical tape wrapped around him. >> when people started to question the man, 'papa' would quickly pack up and move. they never stayed in one place for more than a month, and it wasn't until he was twelve that they finally had an excuse for the bandages. >> during one of their moves, jayden had to be taken in a separate car from the man. the woman he was with liked to text and drive. one text message sent the car swerving into the other land, thus colliding with an oncoming car. the woman died, but jayden was hospitalized for the next few days, even though he only had a few scratches. 'papa' put on the 'worried father' act, completely fooling the doctors with that and fake papers. >> 'papa' then took him to japan, the only country had hadn't been to just yet. he took him to hokkaido with the intent to put on the 'normal, single father family' front. they moved into a small house, got a dog and a bird (upon jayden's request), and the man got a job. to the outside world, life was all rainbows and butterflies. >> when the japanese government found out that jayden wasn't going to school, they forced 'papa' to enroll him in the nearest school. since he was, no is fourteen, he was enrolled in chishiki academy. 'papa' is not happy about this, especially since jayden now has to live in the dorms...[/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]SECRETS [/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8]>> his last name isn't maloret! :O >> underneath his bandages are all the scars from past beatings and the car crash. at least once a week 'papa' adds new wounds. >> he sneaked in his pet finch, mister feathers, into his dorm since 'papa' probably wouldn't have taken care of him.[/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]LIKES & DISLIKES[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8]LIKES >> 'papa' >> birds >> animals in general >> fluffy, soft, warm things >> learning new things >> school >> people >> sleeping >> doodling >> singing <-- he's shy about it, though DISLIKES >> upsetting 'papa' >> sharp objects >> shoes <-- he walks around barefoot, regardless of rules >> being useless >> being alone >> bitter foods >> homework >> moving homes >> being away from 'papa' >> the thought of mister feathers being found/taken away >> cars >> the sound of scraping chalk/metal[/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center; font-family: courier new]application was passed by lucas[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 40px;][STYLE=background-color: #f1e3b4; font-family: courier new; font-size: 30px; color: #404040; min-height: 150px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; moz-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -o-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px;]p a t c h e s[/style] |
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