Post by Ethan on Apr 21, 2007 21:33:29 GMT -5
Name: Ethan Burns +Known as Burn for those of you that know him+
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Race: Irish/German/English/French... he's a mutt
General Features:Ethan stands about 5'11 and about 139 pounds. He is white, no not just his race but in absolute color. If you come look up at him closely you would most likely be able to see all of his veins. He is not a muscular kid by any means, he had always been the scrawny kid. The one that was always picked on for being small, even if he was just about the same height as all the boys. Ethan has emeralds for eyes, a bright green that is constantly shadowed by eyeliner and the heavy bags from lack of sleep. His hair is a fake black, dyed. It was a red-ish color when he was a little tyke, but all needed to be faded out from that history, his hair included.
Personality:Ethan is a quiet boy. He doesn't like the company of people, mainly because people don't like the company of him. He can be a sarcastic thingy when it comes to things. He's more cynical than an old man but with due reason. He's been through just about as much, if not more, than a grumpy old man. He earned the right of being a precocious thingy. He's wary when it comes to love and never really lets anyone in. What's in his past is his business there isn't really anyone out there that he trusts enough to share that information. So Ethan is a wall flower mostly, staying out of peoples' ways. If someone did find their way into his heart, he would love them like none other, if they proved to him that they wouldn't take his heart and break it, he would value them more than anything. Treat them like they had never been treated. But that is if and only if. Iff.
History:Ethan has a rough past. His dad left when Ethan was 6. All the 6 years that his dad was actually with him, he may as well not have been, Ethan would be better off then. His dad was a deadbeat, he sat on the couch with beer, only getting up to go to the fridge or to beat on Ethan, his brother, and his mom. His mom was absolutely miserable and still was when he left. She was constantly on something. Popping pills left and right. She was no better off that Ethan's dad. Ethan watched her from the corner of his room, holding his teddy and wishing everything was ok. Everything was not ok. 9 years later, his mom ODed. She said that she'd go get help, so much that showed. So when Ethan was 15, he was an orphan. Alone. Left to fend on his own. His brother had married and wanted nothing to do with the family. Ethan was a lost puppy in a world he knew nothing about.
He wandered the streets night after night, looking for some where to sleep, for someone to show that they cared. He found no such thing. Ethan stumbled upon the drug dealers in the alleyways of the cities. That's where his whole new problem began. He had abandoned everything of his old life... if a life was what you called it. He was one of the most knifing druggies on the streets. Constantly he was getting beat up, shot at for just trying to get that one little dose, that's all he needed. But it was one more after another. Finally he got caught, shoved in the back of a cop car and hauled off to JuV. After a year there, they let him off, telling him to finish high-school and go to college. He planned on doing just so, but it took him a while to get there so at the moment he is only a Junior in college.
Every shrink the poor boy has gone to has told him he has had problems. Every person told him that he should be on a thousand medications due to severe depression and schizophrenia. For once an emo boy that has a reason to be emo?! *Gasp* what a concept. So the boy is on anice concotion of medication but most of the time he doesn't take it. He doesn't really feel the need to when he can just be numb by doing more fun drugs, one that gave him a high and actually make him feel good rather than just the buzzing numbness the prescribed medication gave him.
Family: Mother- Dead by drugs
Father- Deadbeat Ethan hasn't seen in years
Brother- Skipped out as soon as he could, hasn't spoken to Ethan since.
Major: Foresnic Sciences
Desired Future Profession: Some sort of Forensics? He still hasn't figured it out.
Favorite Class: Chemistry
Grade Level: Junior
Picture: In siggy ^.^
+Ugh. Sorry my Apps suck so much >.< they're not quite my stong point =\
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Race: Irish/German/English/French... he's a mutt
General Features:Ethan stands about 5'11 and about 139 pounds. He is white, no not just his race but in absolute color. If you come look up at him closely you would most likely be able to see all of his veins. He is not a muscular kid by any means, he had always been the scrawny kid. The one that was always picked on for being small, even if he was just about the same height as all the boys. Ethan has emeralds for eyes, a bright green that is constantly shadowed by eyeliner and the heavy bags from lack of sleep. His hair is a fake black, dyed. It was a red-ish color when he was a little tyke, but all needed to be faded out from that history, his hair included.
Personality:Ethan is a quiet boy. He doesn't like the company of people, mainly because people don't like the company of him. He can be a sarcastic thingy when it comes to things. He's more cynical than an old man but with due reason. He's been through just about as much, if not more, than a grumpy old man. He earned the right of being a precocious thingy. He's wary when it comes to love and never really lets anyone in. What's in his past is his business there isn't really anyone out there that he trusts enough to share that information. So Ethan is a wall flower mostly, staying out of peoples' ways. If someone did find their way into his heart, he would love them like none other, if they proved to him that they wouldn't take his heart and break it, he would value them more than anything. Treat them like they had never been treated. But that is if and only if. Iff.
History:Ethan has a rough past. His dad left when Ethan was 6. All the 6 years that his dad was actually with him, he may as well not have been, Ethan would be better off then. His dad was a deadbeat, he sat on the couch with beer, only getting up to go to the fridge or to beat on Ethan, his brother, and his mom. His mom was absolutely miserable and still was when he left. She was constantly on something. Popping pills left and right. She was no better off that Ethan's dad. Ethan watched her from the corner of his room, holding his teddy and wishing everything was ok. Everything was not ok. 9 years later, his mom ODed. She said that she'd go get help, so much that showed. So when Ethan was 15, he was an orphan. Alone. Left to fend on his own. His brother had married and wanted nothing to do with the family. Ethan was a lost puppy in a world he knew nothing about.
He wandered the streets night after night, looking for some where to sleep, for someone to show that they cared. He found no such thing. Ethan stumbled upon the drug dealers in the alleyways of the cities. That's where his whole new problem began. He had abandoned everything of his old life... if a life was what you called it. He was one of the most knifing druggies on the streets. Constantly he was getting beat up, shot at for just trying to get that one little dose, that's all he needed. But it was one more after another. Finally he got caught, shoved in the back of a cop car and hauled off to JuV. After a year there, they let him off, telling him to finish high-school and go to college. He planned on doing just so, but it took him a while to get there so at the moment he is only a Junior in college.
Every shrink the poor boy has gone to has told him he has had problems. Every person told him that he should be on a thousand medications due to severe depression and schizophrenia. For once an emo boy that has a reason to be emo?! *Gasp* what a concept. So the boy is on anice concotion of medication but most of the time he doesn't take it. He doesn't really feel the need to when he can just be numb by doing more fun drugs, one that gave him a high and actually make him feel good rather than just the buzzing numbness the prescribed medication gave him.
Family: Mother- Dead by drugs
Father- Deadbeat Ethan hasn't seen in years
Brother- Skipped out as soon as he could, hasn't spoken to Ethan since.
Major: Foresnic Sciences
Desired Future Profession: Some sort of Forensics? He still hasn't figured it out.
Favorite Class: Chemistry
Grade Level: Junior
Picture: In siggy ^.^
+Ugh. Sorry my Apps suck so much >.< they're not quite my stong point =\
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