Post by LUKE ANTHONY MOREAU on Oct 12, 2011 14:46:43 GMT -5
LUKE ANTHONY MOREAU
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I'D STAY THE HAND OF GOD[/color]
but the war is on your lips[/font][/center]
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BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES
[/color]everything with meaning is shattered[/font][/center]
NICKNAMES: tony
SEX: male
AGE: eighteen
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual
ETHNICITY: french
YEAR: senior
CLIQUE: populars[/color][/font]
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THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT
[/color]and there ain't no exception[/font][/center]
HAIR: blonde
EYES: blue
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: six 'two, hundred and sixty pounds
BODY TYPE: athletic
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:the tattoo on his wrist[/color][/font][/ul]
TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE
[/color]but the only fool here's me[/font][/center]
DISLIKES: relationships, commitment, reality television, cats, silence, liars, rules, being told what to do, mint-chocolate, most remix's, mad boyfriends, drama, clingy people, talking about his family
STRENGTHS: honest, charming, tri-lingual, girls, getting what he wants, knows how to have fun
WEAKNESSES: heights, girls, paying attention, parties, fun things
HABITS/QUIRKS: taps his foot, cracks his knuckles, runs his hand through his hair multiple times when he's nervous, easily loses attention
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
luke is the type of guy who's always up for something fun and exciting. if what you say catches his attention then he's ready to drop everything and be there. he's always up for trying something at least once. he's known as the guy to be at the best party or have the best things planned for the night. he always has something to keep him entertained not wanting to be at home with nothing to do. well anything that means he doesn't have to be at home pretty much is okay with him. being at home with his father and his step-mother isn't exactly his definition of fun. especially when things were pretty awkward between all of them because they aren't even comfortable with each other yet.
he is a rather social guy and is always meeting new people.but there are only a few people who he's really close too and feels completely comfortable around. but when it comes to his friends he's a rather loyal guy and always there for you. his friends are like family to him seeing as though his family just consists of his dad and his grandparents who aren't even in the country. he doesn't want anything to happen to the people he's close to he makes sure to keep them safe. luke happens to be a huge flirt and it's hard for him to resist catching the attention of whatever pretty girl comes his way. he's definitely a playboy but it's hard for him to resist being around so many girls because it's hard for him to stay with just one. he isn't sure why he can't stay with one girl but he doesn't like the fact of being so close to someone and being vulnerable. luke would much rather be with one girl one night and another girl the next. this way he never had to worry about being too close to some girl and breaking her heart when she realizes he doesn't really have feelings for her. luke honestly has no feelings for all the girls he sleeps with. the ones he dates are just girls that are a little more special to him than the rest. of course he never admits this to anyone and he pretends that he actually has some feeling of genuine like for these girls.
when it comes to his private life and his family luke tends to be reserved and keep things to himself. he doesn't feel comfortable having people know that his mother died and finding out that he didn't have a dad for more than half his life. anytime people want to talk to him about it he would always change the subject to something else as soon as he could. it takes a lot to annoy him but when you finally do he tries not to let it get in the way of things. he has a pretty high tolerance for things and tends to be able to keep himself in control.
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LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE
[/color]my heart is in your hands[/center][/SIZE][/font]
gabrielle marie moreau, mother, deceased
joseph bailey gray, father, 35
patricia joan gray, step-mother, 32
SIBLINGS: none
OTHER FAMILY: name, age, occupation, status of living or deadness
PETS: sully, two years old, lab/german shepherd mix
OVERALL HISTORY:
the story begins with two young teenagers named gabrielle moreau and joseph bailey gray. gabrielle was a french exchange student who decided to go to the new york to study in an american school for a year. she was housing with a family friend who's son happened to be best friends with joseph. as soon as they saw each other it seemed as though it was love at first sight. they spent as much time together as they could joseph teaching gabrielle everything he could about the city. they were having an amazing time together but unfortunately their year was up and gabrielle had to go back to france. they both promised to keep in touch until they would be able to see each other again. unfortunately joseph was not aware that gabrielle was pregnant and she decided that she would raise the baby herself not wanting to ruin joseph's life with a child. he was going off to college and was going places, they did not even live in the same country, there was no way she would be able to tell him she was having his child. even though it broke her heart she sent him a letter telling him that she had found someone else and wanted him to stop writing to her. luke was born on january fourth in marseille, france to his mother gabrielle moreau. she could not decide what to name him so she decided to name him after her great grandfather. as for his middle name gabrielle chose to give him her brother's name anthony. she ended up with her first son luke anthony moreau.
gabrielle had no idea how she was going to raise a child on her own. her parents were reluctant to help her out, they hoped she would just put the child up for adoption in the beginning not wanting her to ruin her life. but as soon as luke was born it was difficult for them not to want to help their only daughter raise their only grandchild. gabrielle dropped out of school and worked at her parents restaurant which had been in the family for generations. luke grew up in the restaurant spending most of his time with his mother and his grandparents. he was always surrounded by family and friends who were always visiting the restaurant and even ended up taking his first few steps there. and because he was always surrounded by food he grew a loving for cooking and was always learning tips here and there from his grandparents. luke never had a father figure around him and whenever he asked his mother about him she would just tell him he was out of the picture and change the topic. the only thing luke knew about his father was how he looked like because there was a photo of him that his mother secretly kept. as much as he wanted a father he loved his mother and she was doing well enough of a job for two parents. growing up luke was always active and pretty much everywhere, it was hard to keep up with him. he was involved in every type of sport he could be in and was in as many clubs as he could in school. luke was always surrounded by people because of his easy-going and excited attitude.
but one day when luke went home from soccer practice he headed towards the restaurant like he did every day. expect this time the restaurant was closed which was rare so he went home instead. and he found both of his grandparents crying which was a big shock to him. nobody wanted to say anything to him until he finally got it out of them. his mother had died in a car accident on her way from the store. it was hard for luke to deal with, his one and only parent gone. his mother was the most important person to him and the only person who really knew him and with her out of the picture he wasn't sure what he was going to do. the funeral was full of people some who luke had never even seen before. but there was one familiar person who arrived, the man who's picture his mother kept. he was arguing with luke's grandfather who was actually angry which was rare because he was always happy and never seemed to get angry at anything. later on luke bumped into the man who introduced himself as joseph gray. then he preceded to tell him that he was his father and that he was sorry for not have been involved in his life. meeting his father for the first time was harder than luke had thought. of course he thought about this moment all the time but he hadn't thought the only reason he met him would have been because of his mothers death. unfortunately joseph couldn't' stay for long because he had to get back to america because he had a company to run. but he did promise to stay in touch and not too long after that meeting he actually followed through with his promise.
luke and his father started talking constantly and his father was always hinting that he wanted him to come and live with him in california. but whenever luke even mentioned this to his grandparents they seemed reluctant to want to let him go. a few years passed by and when luke was a sophomore in high school he decided that he was ready to leave france. by now his father had moved to orange county to expand his company and was still up for him to come live with him. it was hard on his grandparents to let him go but he did promise that he would come and visit them every chance he got. when luke finally did go to california he was overwhelmed with everything that was happening. it was like starting his life all over, he left all his family and his friends. he moved into joseph's penthouse which was holding just him and his current wife. luke was surprised to find out how rich his father really was. when he said he owned his own company luke jut thought that he was talking about a small place not some huge worldwide industry. life here was definitely different and adjusting was a bit difficult in the beginning. but as soon as he started school he seemed to be the center of attention because he was the new foreign exchange student. life in california was much more interesting then back in france. there were parties everywhere and the city really did seem as though it never slept. luke kind of let loose on the town doing everything that seemed even mildly fun. he's still involved in as many sports as he can but he doesn't take anything as seriously as he use too. he skips practices and comes late to games but most of the coaches let it slide because of his father and the fact that he is such a good athlete. school was pretty much the same thing, he kept his grades up but his attitude about everything just seemed to annoy teachers. they didn't want to give him good grades but couldn't deny the fact that he knew what he was doing. and another thing thats a major problem for luke is relationships. he can't seem to stick to just one girl when there are so many other ones he could be with. or one-night stands and random hook ups. he tried being exclusive with a few girls but it never seemed to work. it was hard for him to find one girl that could keep his attention for long. most girls knew that he was a playboy but didn't seem to mind because he was so charming and hard to resist. he was honest with all the girls that he was involved with which got a few people angry with him but he didn't really care. he did what he wanted and he did it whenever he wanted.[/color][/font]
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WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE
[/color]lay my head and dream of you[/font][/center]
it's just something i really love doing she told him honestly. even though most people thought art was just a hobby for her it was something she wanted to do for the rest of her life. she wanted to do this every day until her fingers couldn't pick up a paint brush. she knew it wasn't the most practical of professions but sydney enjoyed it none the less. she paused her sketching and stretched her hand which was beginning to cramp up. she had been doing alot of sketching lately for a contest that she had heard about and it was starting to take a toll on her hand. as she waited for her hang to stop cramping up she sighed and hoped that she would finish up her sketch soon so she could end up painting it. pushing some hair out of her face she stretched her arms before pulling them back towards her sketch book. picking up the pencil one more time she sketched but slower this time not wanting to get another cramp so soon. she looked at him for a moment surprised that he was being so submissive. the same guy who was ready to smoke a cigarette even though he knew he would get himself into trouble. maybe he wasn't such a stubborn guy after all. so far he didn't smoke and was being mildly polite. here she was thinking she was going to have to deal with a complete ass hole for the rest of this class period.
the more she thought about it the more she realized that she wasn't sure if he would be offended if she asked him that type of question. she knew how rumors tended to get out of hands and the person that they were about couldn't do much to stop it. hopefully he didn't mind answering the question because she honestly was interested. there was no denying that sydney was a bit jealous of his free life style. if he wanted to party he went and he partied. if there was a girl he wanted to sleep with he went ahead and did it. his life just seemed like he was having so much more fun than your average high school kid. well at least that's what she heard she wasn't quite sure if it was the complete truth. she glanced over at him for a moment and he was frowning and sydney assumed that she had did what she hadn't meant to. before she could take back her question he answered. she listened as she sketched and all he did was talk about sports and hanging out with his friends. well now that wasn't as fun as she was hoping when she first had asked the question. people really do seem to enjoy talking about you she told him with a casual shrug. she couldn't help but pay attention to some of them no matter how hard she tried not to. she wasn't sure how many of them she believed maybe this was her opportunity to find out. you know artsy stuff, things like that she said with a small smile. she probably was never going to let that go. but that was what she did with most of her time. it was either school work or drawing something in the studio she had in her attic. if she had things her way she would probably be out doing something much more interesting with all the time she had. going out to see things she could only imagine or read about in books. traveling was something she really wanted to do. travel and paint everything that she saw around her.
i wonder how much i know about you is true she said mostly thinking out loud. he already suspected she knew much so she may as well admit to knowing about most of the rumors that were going around. being popular must be so much more difficult than it seemed. but then again all the rumors probably helped him get more girls. shrugging it off she was more curious to how he felt about the rumors. some people loved them because they kept people thinking about them. then you had the people who hated them but still seemed to benefit from what people were saying.
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CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES
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