Post by zack vineyard on Jul 14, 2008 23:53:14 GMT -5
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He had read about this place "winterthonre academy" maybe this is somewhere he belonged. Many days and nights he had stayed up thinking to himself, "What if I just left? Just walked and left them all far behind and never came back. Would they miss me?" But thoughts like this left his mind because he had almost no idea of what was out there, what could prey on his ripe insecurities. But this academy seemed like the place for him, a place with other kids like him and where no one would judge him and learn to control his ability.
All this was rushing through his mind, until he remembered where he was at the moment. He looked into her eyes and everything that he was thinking about completely vanished. "Promise you'll wait for me?" he finally whispered out. "I can't wait forever" she told him with tears in her eyes. He gave her one last kiss and they turned in opposite directions and he gave her one quick glance back. He tightened his grip on his backpack around his shoulders and set out for winterthorne academy.
name;; nic mellon
age;; 17
experience;; zero
time zone;; central
password;; password gone D:
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♥ ]name;;zack vineyardthey were standing on the out skits of town. he held her hands so tight, he never wanted to let go. when he was with her he felt every that was good, a surge of extacy. Did he really want to give all that up? Leave her for and everyone else he knew, but also leave all the pain behind him and come back having better idea of himself. But would they wait for him? Would they give him the respect he was looking for?
nicknames;;zacky
age;;16
date of birth;;12/13/1991
species;;human
year;;sophhttp://i304.photobucket.com/albums/nn167/LveCntSveYou/hjkl-2.jpgmore
sexual orientation;;straight
occupation;; student
face claim;;trace cyrus
general appearance;; zack has jet black and very sleek hair. two piercings in his upper lip. he has deep hazel eyes. he likes to wear black tight jeans and band shirts of the music that he loves. he wears beaten up checkered vans that have a wonderful worn look to them. and always has a studded blet, and a checkered bandana
general personality;; very shy, but still approachable. talkative and nice when you get to know him. never mean, only playful. is very afraid to open up to just anyone, due to his fear of getting hurt, and can be friends with anyone that gives him a chance to get to really know him.
likes;; music
coffee
internet smilies
warm days
cold days
girls
life
seeing shows
making new friends
pointless drives with friends
being with the people he loves
instruments
going to the mall
dislikes;; stress
fakes
liars
cheaters
losing people close
fears;; being alone for life
dark
being hurt
spiders
quirks;; need for order
need to curse in ordinary situtations
secrets;; Is afraid all the people that "care" about him lie
magyck;; shadow manipulation
family members;;Grace Vineyard[mother] 35, Peter Vineyard[father] 38
history;; Zack was born in austin. even as a young child he found trouble fitting in with the other children. he wasn't as open and free spoken as most children, he kept to himself as to not bother anyone around him. he continued this way through out his childhood.
Zack entered his teen years as a misfit to society and missing the experiences most children enjoy, instead he decided to sit alone in his head. it seemed he had no place to fit in. that is until he discovered the gift of music. he picked up school instruments but quickly dropped them for more exciting music. loud guitars where now his life. But something he had always hidden ability, the one with the shadows. he learned early on his way of moving and control shadows. however every time he used this the terrible reprocution was he was taken to a dark place, it could have been physical or just in his head. all he knew was that is was a place with much pain and it filled with dark evil things.
A gift like this at this time in his life was not exactly what he needed. Being an outcast among peers, and on top of that what would his family think? they would lock him away and call him crazy. they already thought something was wrong with him. "Why did this have to happen to me?" is what often was on his mind.
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He had read about this place "winterthonre academy" maybe this is somewhere he belonged. Many days and nights he had stayed up thinking to himself, "What if I just left? Just walked and left them all far behind and never came back. Would they miss me?" But thoughts like this left his mind because he had almost no idea of what was out there, what could prey on his ripe insecurities. But this academy seemed like the place for him, a place with other kids like him and where no one would judge him and learn to control his ability.
All this was rushing through his mind, until he remembered where he was at the moment. He looked into her eyes and everything that he was thinking about completely vanished. "Promise you'll wait for me?" he finally whispered out. "I can't wait forever" she told him with tears in her eyes. He gave her one last kiss and they turned in opposite directions and he gave her one quick glance back. He tightened his grip on his backpack around his shoulders and set out for winterthorne academy.
