Post by Dante Pryzdatek on Aug 26, 2008 1:15:49 GMT -5
` behind blue eyes
` drop that 808
Dante was over it. Just over it! The only three words in the English dictionary that Dante was willing to use, and he was going to say it again and again. He was over life. He was sick of being a vampire, he wished that he never had even been brought to life. What was the point of it all, when Dante would age and grow old? He was going to have a half life anyways. And then there was the people that hated, in this case, hated was not a strong enough word, him and all other vampires alike.
Why, might you ask, was Dante in this horrible mood? Why was he speaking so terribly, so hate filled? Well, he had gotten rejected. It was simple. Of course, there was details that would need to be taken into consideration. Why was Dante, the most popular cool guy, that girls was love to go out with, dumped by someone? This boy was a player, and after being finally caught after cheating on two girls, going out with them both at the same time, there wasn't anything left to do for the girls, than, well, dump him.
But the boy had bounced back easily from it, so that couldn't have just been the reason. Dante couldn't have been broke, he was a Pryzdatek for crying out loud, they'd never run out of money! Was he moving again? Yes. Well, kind of. His parent's weren't going. Dante was being sent away, sent away to a school that he knew nothing about, that was probably filled with people that were scum. He didn't want to go. Not now! Not ever! But he didn't have a choice.
Throwing the clothes that lay on his floor into a suitcase, the boy hastily zipped it up and lifted the case over his shoulder. Coughing slightly as he walked out of his door, past his parents room that had smoke, coming from his mothers cigarettes, and to the stairs. With an evil laugh, only quietly of course, Dante opened the bag and pushed all of his clothes out. Pulling the front part up as he sat in the place were the items were meant to go, Dante nudged himself forward, and was sent rolling down the stairs.
If his parents were making him leave, he was going out with a bang!
` the walls begin to shake!
>> and let's add some random shit.
name;; Nathan [ but please call me Nate ]
age;; 15 years of age ;;
experience;; idk, one maybe two
time zone;; pfft, idk? I live on the Eastern side of Australia. But, idk my timezone,
password;; no password for you! : D
` drop that 808
name;; Dante Pryzdatek
nicknames;; doesn’t have one, but would love anyone that gave him one.
age;; 16
date of birth;; 01.12.92
species;; Vampire
year;; Sophomore
sexual orientation;; straight.
occupation;; student
face claim;; Ed Westwick
general appearance;;
If he was main streamed school, Dante would be the ‘it’ kid. He’s got it all, from looks, to the wardrobe, to the sense that he gives off. He doesn’t look like a nice kid, but he wouldn’t really describe himself as being nice; most would use the words amazing or handsome, or so he’d probably tell you.
With a complexion earnt from his years in England, Dante takes care of his skin. With all eyes on him, he doesn’t have that much of a choice, and he would like to think that people notice. He wouldn’t want people to know that he moisturizes and cleanses, but people probably do, judging by the softness and the clarity that has been achieved. Another ‘asset’ that the boy should be, and is for that matter, proud of, would be his great physique. Being the kind of guy that built his ego by not wearing a shirt, Dante wouldn’t have it any other way. He has the body of a god, he knows that, you should to.
Deep brown eyes, matching to his hair color, eyelashes and taste in clothing, well, let’s just say that they haven’t hurt at all. Adding to the manipulative, irresistibly charming ways that the boy has developed quite easily over the years, Dante knows how, when and what to use them for. Perfectly positioned in the middle of his face, his nose sits, perfectly shaped. With lips that are full, but masculine his looks could win anyone over.
Dante’s sense for clothing and what to wear is actually quite developed for a male. His trademark piece of clothing would be his scarf, its rare to see him without one on. He likes formal clothing rather than casual, he feels more comfortable, looks better and he can afford it, so what the hell!
general personality;;
he only cares for himself ; egotistical
If there ever was a person that loved himself, it would be Dante. With award winning good looks, he feels that he’s earned the right for this. Look at him, ladies, gents, it’s Dante we’re talking about. He has the approach that he is the best, and people some how see that as charismatic. He doesn’t know how he pulls it off, but he does, and it doesn’t matter any more.
he can make you do what he wants ; manipulative
Never, and I mean never, underestimate Dante and his way to win people over. He could have you thinking that he’s a saint, that he never sins or does anything wrong. But get this, he’s the best. You’d never be able to tell the truth from his fibs, if he used them all the time. Luckily, the boy withholds this for ‘special occasions’, he’s not a liar. Sometimes he needs this though.
it’s not meant as an insult ; sarcastic
Quick wit and impeccabkle timing, the boy’s sense of humor is quite dry. He finds comedians boring, people that use annoying tactics to create humor, well, annoying, and slap-stick comedy, lets just say there isn’t a word in the English dictionary that is descriptive enough. Dante’s sarcasm can sometimes come across as impolite, and totally rude, but what does he care? he didn’t mean it, it doesn’t matter.
likes;;
+ girls
+ getting what he wants
+ having money, and a lot of it.
+ sports
+ believe it or not; skateboarding
+ fast food
+ romantic dinners
+ girls
+ himself
dislikes;;
- parents
- teachers that act like parents
- curfews
- studying
- school
- not getting what he wants
- superstitions.
fears;;
The boy; he’s fearless.
quirks;;
Bites his lips.
Straightens his self up.
Taps his heel to any music; ANYTHING.
secrets;; He likes younger girls, but not too younger ; maybe a year or so.
The last couple of girls he went out with; didn’t like them.
magyck;; Enhanced Reflexes; Enhanced Speed; Immune to daylight
family members;;
Genevieve Pryzdatek ;; mother
Ryschard Pryzdatek ;; father
history;;
As a child, Dante was never really considered to be normal. He has always been a little out of touch to the rest of his students, only connecting with those that he deems good enough for him. His superiority complex is somewhat ruptured; he's the best don't try and mess with him. His playmates when he was a child were always those of rich, respectable families; you might say that Ryschard and Genevieve's superiority complex's were also ruptured.
Moving around a lot, mostly because of work, but sometimes to flee from the enemies that the family had made, they weren't the most loved in the nation, Dante has lived in many different countries over the years. France, England, Ireland, Scotland, Germany, Russia and Poland, just to name a few. All through Europe, mind you, except for Russia, and Dante's has found himself become quite the little linguist.
But Dante was never that keen on moving. He met people, girls mostly, that loved him, and friends that he felt were deserving of his respect. His mom being a socialite basically, to his fathers successful business, a development business called "Pryz". Being the CEO of the company, Dante never really got to spend time with his father, and he didn't want to spend it with his mother. That was just rank.
post sample;;
Dante was over it. Just over it! The only three words in the English dictionary that Dante was willing to use, and he was going to say it again and again. He was over life. He was sick of being a vampire, he wished that he never had even been brought to life. What was the point of it all, when Dante would age and grow old? He was going to have a half life anyways. And then there was the people that hated, in this case, hated was not a strong enough word, him and all other vampires alike.
Why, might you ask, was Dante in this horrible mood? Why was he speaking so terribly, so hate filled? Well, he had gotten rejected. It was simple. Of course, there was details that would need to be taken into consideration. Why was Dante, the most popular cool guy, that girls was love to go out with, dumped by someone? This boy was a player, and after being finally caught after cheating on two girls, going out with them both at the same time, there wasn't anything left to do for the girls, than, well, dump him.
But the boy had bounced back easily from it, so that couldn't have just been the reason. Dante couldn't have been broke, he was a Pryzdatek for crying out loud, they'd never run out of money! Was he moving again? Yes. Well, kind of. His parent's weren't going. Dante was being sent away, sent away to a school that he knew nothing about, that was probably filled with people that were scum. He didn't want to go. Not now! Not ever! But he didn't have a choice.
Throwing the clothes that lay on his floor into a suitcase, the boy hastily zipped it up and lifted the case over his shoulder. Coughing slightly as he walked out of his door, past his parents room that had smoke, coming from his mothers cigarettes, and to the stairs. With an evil laugh, only quietly of course, Dante opened the bag and pushed all of his clothes out. Pulling the front part up as he sat in the place were the items were meant to go, Dante nudged himself forward, and was sent rolling down the stairs.
If his parents were making him leave, he was going out with a bang!
` the walls begin to shake!
>> and let's add some random shit.
favorite cereal;; Weeeeeeet-bix.
If your member was confronted by a member of the living dead, what would they do? Probably deny it, before trying to kill it. Male instincts, y’know.
Deal or no deal?No deal. I want to win !
], I got it.