Post by chase on May 15, 2011 17:59:35 GMT -5
chase matthew alexander
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AND I THROW MY HEART BACK TO THE OCEAN
nicknames:honey-munch[by his mother...he hates it]
sex:male
age:16
birthday:September 23
grade:junior
orientation:straight
diagnosis: impulse control disorders, level 2
problem: kleptomaniac with a slight drug problem
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BUT IT DON'T GO FAR, IT COME BACK FLOATING
BUT IT DON'T GO FAR, IT COME BACK FLOATING
eyes:a dark blue almost green
face: sometimes slightly scruffy but not often
body:he's pretty tall with a decent build
fashion:usually jeans with a button up shirt and maybe a tie here and there
playby:gaspard ulliel
overall:he's tall, and a muscular like build. he doesn't like being entirely dirty looking, but sometimes a t-shirt here and there is all cool. he's handsome if you were actually looking.
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AND I WATCH IT WASH UP WITH THE DEAD FISH
AND I WATCH IT WASH UP WITH THE DEAD FISH
dislikes: feeling the need to steal things, his parents, beling turned down, people who harm girls, anyone harming rye
strengths:skating, protective,
weaknesses: his kleptomania,
secrets: he has some but none are his to tell
worst memory:
best memory:the day he met rye
desires:to be with rye, and
pet peeves:womanizers, jerks, assholes
overall: Chase has always been the type to want to make easy money. It wasn't hard, steal something and sell it on the street. Easy profits. He LOVES being the center of everything, yet he is far from conceited. He just finds a thrill from having everyone's eyes on him at certain times. One of the reasons he got so damn good at skating. Though further deep inside the what seems like a normal teenage boy is a very sweet momma's boy, ready to defend anyone at any second. Especially a girl.
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BUT IT AIN'T QUITE DEAD, IT JUST IS LIKE THIS
BUT IT AIN'T QUITE DEAD, IT JUST IS LIKE THIS
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other relatives:
history:chase was born into a family of drug dealers who practically ran the drug trade down in san fransisco. both his parents did the drugs they sold,(ranging from pot all the way to meth). of course his mother did meth before she had chase. after she only did pot every once in awhile, wanting to take the best care of her little honey munch.
at eight he had to start cooking for himself, thanks to his mother going back to her old habits and leave him to fend for himself. usually he ate noodles or cereal. or starved when his parents didn't buy any food. it was also the age he stole his first item, he was just out purchasing groceries when the next thing he knew he saw a really fancy looking mp3, he couldn't help pocket it and he didn't even get caught. it was an exhilarating feeling. even more, was he sold it to some kid right outside the store and walked away a happy eight year old.
at the age of ten he stole some pot from his parents, they were passed out. coming off of meth was a bitch, and he was used to it. but they left some pot out and he couldn't help but grab it and take it to sell. when he did he made a lot more money then his parents. then again he was selling to idiot teenagers that knew nothing about drug prices, hell the only reason he knew was cause his life was emerged in the selling of such things. after a few days his father found out a whole bunch of weed was missing and beat his mother, thinking she smoked it all. chase couldn't stand to see his mother on the ground weeping that he told his father it was him and gave him the money[or what they would of made]. his father slapped him once then told him, hell he might as well keep going and help damn pay the bills.
at eleven he stole the first thing that was for him, and not for a profit. he had walked past a skateboard shop, the best board was just sitting on display outside, no one was out guarding it, he grabbed it first intending to sell it to some skater kids down at the park, but decided to keep it. by twelve he had already mastered it.
at fourteen, the exact day he met rye, he had actually tried pot. one of his costumers said he'll share some, he was an idiot but chase said sure why the fuck not. it was the only thing he did, ever. so after all of that, he went down to the park, where he met rye. they had a little friendly conversation and well she bet him. to this day he blames the pot.
after all of that they became really great friends, rye told him about her past and he got very protective. after not being able to save his mom that one night, he didn't want to have anyone else hurt on his watch. it started out as protecting her and turned out to be much more. at least for him.
when she left it devastated him, he wasn't sure what happened, he begged her brother to tell him where she was. when he found out he bribed his parents to send him away. they were reluctant cause most of there money was made by him. he gave him the rest of his cash, his client list and even the actual amounts he charged the people instead of what he told them he charged. so that is how he is here.
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OH MY HEART, IT'S A HOUSE IN TORNADO
OH MY HEART, IT'S A HOUSE IN TORNADO
your age:17
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other characters:elana, max, alex, carson, amanda, zofia
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OH MY HEART, IT'S A HOUSE IN THE SKY IN THE EYE OF TORNADO
OH MY HEART, IT'S A HOUSE IN THE SKY IN THE EYE OF TORNADO
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