Post by Keeley Macpherson on Mar 25, 2009 14:04:51 GMT -7
LADiES && GENTLEMEN MAY I INTRODUCE TO YOU,,
Keeley Alain Macpherson !
Keeley Alain Macpherson !
[/center]alright, so you can call me Emily and i have been kicking it in Engerland for twenty one summers. i’m pulling the strings of 1 puppets and they go by Keeley! alright well enough about me kidd, lets get to the main player, BUT if you need to get at me you can contact me at emilymaxinegordon@yahoo.com, no problem!
LETS JUST COVER THE BASICS, ALRIGHT?
full name: Keeley Alan Macpherson
how do we pronounce that?: Kee-lee Al-lan Mac-fur-sun
nicknames: Kee or Big Mac
age & birthday: 17, 25th March
grade: 11
occupation:
what kind of money you making?: Parents are lower middle class
ethnicity: White Scottish
face claim: Justin Chatwin
appearance: Kee has grey-green eyes, which hide behind a pair of glasses. He has brown hair, which he lets flop down into his face, and a tattoo on his shoulder (pic). He’s average height, and well built. Muscular, even.
I LIKE HOW YOUR MIND WORKS, BABY.
likes: Kee likes his baby brother, the two are like chalk and cheese, but never mind. They both enjoy motorbikes, so this brings them closer together. Speaking of bikes, Kee really likes ladies who ride them. He likes his smokes, which his parents don’t know about, but his Uncle Peter does. He likes the chase when it comes to girls, but that’s about all that interests him. His favourite flavour is redhead, and he can’t resist a pair of soulful green eyes. He’ll settle for blondes if he has to. His favourite season is spring when the girls start wearing less and less. He enjoys reading, although he doesn’t make a song and dance about it.
dislikes: Kee really doesn’t like his mother or father, because they separated him from Alistair. He doesn’t much like school, or doing his homework. He hates the way American school is divided into cliques, people labelling people isn’t something he agrees with. He can’t stand jocks or airheaded girls (although he wouldn’t mind doing a cheerleader). Animal cruelty really gets his goat (har har), and so does meat eaters taking the piss out of him for being a vegetarian. He can’t stand bullies or bitches and will cut them down at every opportunity.
fears: He’s scared that Al will forget him. Also, he’s claustrophobic to the extent that he won’t even sleep under a duvet, preferring to be on top of it, no matter how cold he gets.
habits: He smokes, and when he’s not doing that, he bites his nails
strengths: Kee is opinionated and sticks to his guns. He is not easily swayed once he makes up his mind about something or someone.
weakness: He can be very stubborn, and won’t give up on an idea once it’s in his head.
goals: To get Alistair over to the States; To be a writer, although he doesn’t think he has the talent, and keeps his stories very much to himself (hence not being in the arty clique).
secret(s): He does, on occasion, find certain men attractive. He’ll never admit this even to himself.
personality: Kee likes to speak his mind, enjoys confrontation, and spends his free time reading books. He also loves to write. He’s completely tone deaf, so he can’t sing or play an instrument whatsoever, but he loves to listen to music. He detests being on his own, and tries to be surrounded by people wherever possible.
He isn’t too sure how she feels about himself. He doesn’t really mind his own company, but prefers to be where there are other people. Preferably pretty people, with long red hair and legs up to their armpits... although long red hair from their armpits is a definite no-no.
Kee likes the ladies, and he likes the whiskey. This is good, because they both seem to like him too. He loves his family, despite their obvious aversion to all things ‘unholy’. This creates frequent dilemmas for the young man. How does one love a family based on hate?
YOU MIND IF WE GET A LITTLE PHYSICAL, LOVE?
[/CENTER]sexuality: Straight
turn ons: Red hair; Green eyes; Intelligence; A challenge or chase; A good pair of legs; A sexy voice.
turn offs: Bad hair; Plain-Janes; A girl who makes his job too easy; Overly-skinniness; A cute girl with an annoying voice; Airheads.
SO WHAT'S YOUR STORY? WHIP OUT YOUR WALLET LET’S SEE SOME PICTURES!
[/CENTER]mother: Pamela Johanna
father: Pearson John
siblings: Alistair Edward
spouse: None
children: None
other relatives: Uncle Peter, who lives nearby.
pets: 2 kittens. Silver grey tabby – Styx and Ginger (orange) tabby called Solo. Both girls, from the same litter.
hometown: Glasgow
current residence: In Male Dorms
history: Keeley Macpherson was born under a bad sign. He’s been down since he began to crawl. If it weren’t for bad luck, he wouldn’t have no luck at all.
OK, so maybe that’s a bit dramatic, he is only a high school student after all. Not much trouble you can get up to in a high school, is there? Now there’s a question.
Let’s begin at the beginning, because the high school doesn’t come till the end. Kee had a loving family, if not a very prosperous one. They were catholic, and devout about it. Kee was raised as a good Catholic boy, in a good catholic school. Can you imagine that? Short trousers, a school cap and everything!
It wasn’t until he met Andy McGreggor at the age of thirteen that he began to question all of the rules and regulations in place to prevent him from sinning. He started to act out, under Andy’s guidance. First came the smoking, a habit that he still has to this day. Then there was the backtalk to the teachers. By his fifteenth year, Keeley Macpherson was known as a Bad Boy by his peers. By the age of sixteen, he was causing a stir amongst the girls. He couldn’t fail to notice the effect that his rebellious attitude was having on the female population, and by his seventeenth birthday he had deflowered three of the girls in his class.
Because of his growing promiscuity, he bagan carrying protection, and it was this that finally broke his parents. For a long time, they had been debating sending him to the states to live with his mother’s brother Peter. When Pearson found the prophylactic in his son’s wallet, the decision was made.
Upon his arrival in the States, Kee discovered that his uncle had also ‘lapsed’ in his religious beliefs. He was moderately wealthy, and bought the boy a black Honda Spyder as 17 years worth of birthday presents. He sent Kee to the local high school, getting him into dorms where he could hopefully have more fun than in a big old house with a big old bachelor. Now Kee’s moved in , and ready to meet the ladies of Divinity.
IS THAT ALL WE NEED TO KNOW?
[/CENTER]member title:Kee is a Kissable, Dark Chocolate What-cha-ma-call-it
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Pain. Pain beyond anything that you could imagine. White hot, blinding, crippling pain. And then relief, which was worse, because he wasn’t the one screaming any more. He was the one causing the pain. Dean Winchester, lying on his stomach in a motel bed, couldn’t escape his nightmares. They filled his mind whether he was asleep or awake. Eventually, he would wake up and there would be a moment where he could almost convince himself that it had been a dream, but that was quickly over. He tried to keep it from Sam, but the kid was so damn smart it was hard to keep anything from him for long.
He woke with a start, as he always did; soaked in a cold sweat with a tearstained face. His hand, underneath the pillow, was wrapped around the handle of a hunting knife. A big ass hunting knife, as if that would make any difference. He knew he wouldn’t get back to sleep now, so he headed blindly to the shower, not knowing if his brother was awake yet but hoping he was still slumbering. It was still only 7am.
Cleaned and dried, he called through to the bedroom from the tiny bathroom. “Hey, Sammy! You awake yet sleepin’ beauty?” he squeezed toothpaste onto a brush. “I’m hungry. It’s time for pie!” He didn’t make use of the mirror, not wanting to see his face. The face of a torturer. The face that could have been a demon by now. Instead, he kept his eyes downwards, intensely examining the sink.
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