Even if I say It'll be alright,

[Jesse Anderson]

Still I hear you say you want to end your life <3


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all about you.

Name: Maddie
RPing experience: About 4

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Name: Jesse Anderson
Age: 17
Job: N/A
Gender: Male
Grade: Sophmore
Subject taught: (if teacher)
Clique: Druggie

appearance.

eyes: Light Brown.
hair: Long, Dark brown.
body type: Skinny, but muscular through his arms.
skin tone: During Summer's he's tan, otherwise pretty pale.
picture:

celebrity: N/A


general appearence:
He's a fairly good-looking guy, and he obviously lifts weights.
[ I know, pathetic]


personality.
Well... Jesse is a very unusual guy. He never talks to anyone, and has never shown the urge to. He's always been quiet, but mean. He doesn't care who you are, he'll get mad at you easily. He's been through numerous anger-management classes, but no one can get through to him. He really could give a shit less about your problems or your life, he's got his own.


talents:
He's a decent skater and he draws pretty good. Usually he just sits there and listens to music. He likes to scream too, and he's acutally pretty good at that too.

likes:
Stillness
The Quiet
The Dark
Coffee
Drawing
Being outside
Music
Screaming and Singing
Painting
Dogs

dislikes:
Cats
Anything thats loud
Preppy girls who scream in his ear
Counselors
Talking
Guys who think they're gangster
Wangsters

general personality:
He's tall, mean, and girls are usually afraid of him. He's generally misunderstood, and he likes it that way.


history.
Jesse was born into a rich family, and he usually had everything he wanted. The only thing was that his father wan an alchoholic and a druggie. He would always beat and rape Jesse's mother, and the poor kid had to watch it all. He lived through this for 10 years before he ran away for the first time, but his father finally found him hiding out in a tree not far away from his house. He was always treated bad by the kids at school, called names like "pussy", "abused", and the worst of all "battered queer". They only called him a Queer because he was skinny and odd looking, his hair covering his face from lack of hair cut oppertunities.

One night, his mother died. She was thin and torn, definatly going to a better place. Jesse was so torn up, at the time he was 15 and his father had began beeting him also. The night after, he stayed in his room. He locked the door before he grabbed a couple of pill bottles, a razer, and an energy drink. He slammed himself against the wall of his bedroom, sliding down. Tears ran down his pale face, and with one swift motion he swallowed the pills. He coughed a few times, sighed, and threw his head back against the wall. He looked over to the razer, then shook his head. He knew how stupid this might be, but he figured since other people did it he should. He pressed down into his left arm, sliding it quickly across. He let the blood run down onto the hardwood floors, his eyes closed. He cut a few more lines, and some on his other arm.

The sirens of the ambulence shook him awake as he was being brought out, sadly enough the boy had OD'ed. He coughed alittle, feeling blood surrounding his arms and his mouth. Nothing was clear, and he passed out again.

Ever since that night, he has continued to get into things. He's drunk, popped pills, cut... whatever you can think of. Now that his father has sent him here, giving them his own problem, he'll be even worse. He hates people, anyone who tries to get in... anyone.

hometown: Albany, New York
general history:
He came from Albany, from an abusive family. He's basically torn, but he'll make it.


other.
Nah.

anything else?:
Naw. :]

[Hayley Johnson]

accepted <3

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