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Post by elbenji on Jan 2, 2010 13:44:47 GMT -5
Games we don't want to play Same winner everyday Kill for the second best Feel no more, feel no less JONASANTHONYCROWLEY;; We have our minutes cut We lose our feelings but That's what the movies show This is where stories go
full name;; Jonas Anthony Crowley age;; 17 grade;; Senior race;; Caucasian (British) nicknames;; None. sexual orientation;; Straight.
Stars we don't want to reach Scars we don't want to stitch Go where we haven't been Fly away, time machine
height;; 5'8'' weight;; 120lbs hair color;; Naturally blond, will change at random times due to hair dye eye color;; Blue. defining features;; His many piercings. pb claim;;[/b Jared Leto
Appearance;; Jonas really just looks like a punk. Although he may not act it, his appearance will hinder him. He normally wears a get-up of all black and dyes his hair. This has been more of an artistic expression for him as it is part of his life.
Clouds we will chase them out Crowds, we will face them down This is our secret place Outer space, outer space
dreams;; + To be a rockstar
+ To make his father's dreams for him worthwhile. fears;; +Being stuck
+ Circles. secrets;; + He's technically illegal.
+ He is actually a pretty good artist too. likes;; + A good rock song
+ A nice ballad.
+ Poetry
+ Art
+ Piercings
and
+ Hair dye. dislikes;; + Fake people.
+ Metal-heads.
+ Riots
+ Politics
+ Silence
and
+ Factories
Personality;; Jonas is a fighter. Jonas will try anything to survive the situations he has been in. It has been apart of him for so long to be as such and will fight for the things he cares about. Other than that, he is a calm child who just plays his guitar wherever he can and will as he can.
Our home forever is outer space Black stars and endless seas, outer space New hope, new destinies, outer space Forever we'll be in Outer space, outer space
mother's name;; Kaitlyn Patrick O'Leary Crowley (Deceased) father's name;; Anthony Michael Crowley (Deceased) siblings;; None. hometown;; Manchester, England relationship status;; None.
History;; Jonas Crowley was supposed to be born as a child of privilege. The talk of the prodigal son of one of the most up-and-coming couple of Britain's high class was all over the mouths of the men and women of Manchester. Michael Crowley was a former teacher turned parliamentarian for the House of Lords; which had occurred when his father Lord Crowley had died of a stroke. His wife Andrea was one of the strongest corporate lawyers in London. An Oxford graduate, she rose to the top very quickly and seemed to only gain more power with the birth of her first son, Jonas. Though what seemed perfect would change ever so quickly. Andrea was born in Belfast to a very poor family of farmers. She got into Oxford on pure grit and determination alone. Though suffering from a slight case of PPD, she kept her resolve until a phone call came to her cell at work. It was grave news from Belfast. Her brother, Michael was killed in a bombing campaign in Belfast by the British government trying to fish out some IRA rebels in the area. Her brother, the one who raised her, the one who pushed her to go to Oxford had just died and was being called a terrorist! "Good Riddance!" They called at her brother. There the mother snapped. She picked up her belongings, left a note at her husband's office, and fled to Belfast with her maiden name. How dare she even take a British name? Michael was shocked, and Manchester was a sea of laughter. The scandal forced him to leave parliament at once, giving the seat to his brother. He was a disgrace, and fled to Bootle, Liverpool. Bootle is one of the poorest ports in all of England and here, Michael started his new role as a teacher. That would fail as the school would close down. At this time, little Jonas was about three and Michael had to take care of his son. So there, Michael took a job as a dockworker and moved into a shack close to the sea. Jonas was treated well by the sailors and given a love of the sea by them. There he learned to sing and write and curse. To box and laugh and enjoy himself. The regular sailors would help Michael and bring young Jonas toys from far-off lands like Nova Scotia, or Miami, or Brussels. These cities all sounding so foreign and exotic! By the time he was 7, Jonas knew all the port cities of the world! Then as a reward for naming all the ports, he was given his first guitar. It was small and made as a toy in Seville. Jonas would twang it to the delight of sailors who would sing shanties of loves lost at different ports. Maria, Candy, Pechuga. Those names where so foreign and beautiful. Then when he was ten, the port at Bootle closed forever, and the fun stopped. Worried for his son, Michael found a job at the local post office and sent Jonas to school where he at least maintained some education. This would remain until Jonas was 13, and Michael lost his job with the closing of the Bootle Post Office. In despair, Michael rationalized his son would be better with a new parent, and before he came back from school, hung himself on a rafter in their shack. Leaving only a note that he will be better off with a new family. Jonas was crushed, he was all alone. The police would find him after a week with the rotting body of his father and him playing the guitar as people complained of the smell. Jonas was tossed around foster care once his uncle declined accepting him. This would occur for a bit until he found himself like many kids in Liverpool, on the street. It was just him and his guitar. Soon, Jonas became another ward of England before they found family in a place called Highview. So without delay, there he was sent to begin life anew.
Ground we don't want to feel Found what they didn't steal Time, we were really lost Bridges burnt, fingers crossed
rp sample;;
We, shall we ever be free With no guarantee Life on another plane Same before, same again
I’m [Benji] and im [basically eighteen] on Earth. I’m a [Guy]. And I’ve been doing this sort of thing for [prett much eight years]. [Drake, Damien, Jack, and Jonas ] also belongs to me too. To show everyone how awesome I am here’s the code word; [generalisawesome]. Sha-bang! What did I tell you all! And that really all you need to know about me, but if it’s not enough you can contact me by [pm]. cya.
Lyrics by t.A.t.U
This awesome character app was made by the one and only barnbrat from CAUTION 2.0 . Don’t steal or I will send a red head ninja after you and she will kill you with her awesomeness! So don’t make me send her after you. (She doesn’t like to be woken up) And I guess that’s it. Cya ^^
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