Post by Derek Valentine on Feb 18, 2009 1:56:07 GMT -5
Name: Derek Valentine
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Year: Junior
Clique: Skaters
Appearance:
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Year: Junior
Clique: Skaters
Appearance:
Personality:
Derek is average height being 5'9. He weighs about 131 pounds. His body isn't muscular as he is pretty skinny. He looks kind of goofy since he is always smiling. His eyes is green and one of his best features. He has a perfect smile also.
His hair is short and messy with it sometimes being spiked. It is black but sometimes some of it is dyed.
Derek has a lot of scars from skateboarding accidents such as the large cut on his left arm from when his bone pierced the skin. He also has scars all over his hands from falling on them when trying to save his face from hitting pavement.
Clothing style: Derek has a weird clothing style. One day he dresses preppy the next day like he is a bum off the streets. He wears skinny jeans most of the time with his leather jacket. Other times just a white tee and sweatpants. Most commonly jeans and a sweater.
Derek is your very normal out of control teenager. He does anything he wants. His mother doesn't stop him so their is no problems especially since he doesn't have one. He is a big kid. He loves to play around and skate about everyday. He doesn't care about much just loving to have fun. He loves to smoke and drink even though it is illegal for him to do either but has since then quit. His only drug problem now is taking painkillers more then he should.History:
He doesn't like to start problems. He just wants to have a lot of fun.
He doesn't care about the law and hates everything about. He just thinks it's the governments way to force rules on everyone that politicians won't even follow.
His biggest problem is a disease that has been plaguing him since he was 13. He has a bipolar disorder that is a huge problem for him. Sometimes he forgets to take his pills and other times he just doesn't want to. When he doesn't take them you don't want to be around him.
He is a ticking time bomb waiting to explode without them. If he isn't on them he gets very manic and angry. His anger can get him into a lot of trouble during this time. He has a lot of fights to. Most of the time with him coming out on top. It also makes him do things without thinking about it. Which isn't to good either. So you better be on
his good side.
Derek is atheist meaning he does not believe in God. Yet he knows their is a Deity. He likes to not discuss that with most people. He also is a vegetarian meaning no meat for him.
Derek really never had a chance to meet his parents. After being born he was put into a adoption center in Baltimore. He would stay their for most of his life. Which affected him pretty bad when he got older. He though his parents didn't want or care about him.Goals/Fears:
As a kid he was bullied by some of the older kids at the center. To get away from the other kids the lady running the center gave him a paperboy route. Unlike other kids he could not ride a bike. So he just skated his route instead. It made him a good amount of money that he saved for most of his life. He used the money to buy most of his clothes today and the things he needs for school/ He did well in school in the center to.
He didn't like to do work but when he had to did exceptionally well. He soon was top of most of his classes. When he turned 12 he was introduced to drugs by the wrong crowd by the wrong crowd when he was always outside. Realizing it was the wrong things he quit doing most of it. He only uses painkillers now as a way to stop the pain in his body which doesn't really help him.
At the 13 he was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. It didn't bother him much since he took his medication but he has forgotten a few times and got himself into a lot of trouble. He stayed in the center 3 more years before entering Parker high as a junior in New york city. A little before he started school Denise died leaving all her money to him.
Legal Guardian
Denise:65 deceased
Goals: Finding his parents,going pro in skateboarding, being in a band, and graduating High schoolSample rp:
Fear:Death, Snakes, Cliffs, and Not being able to do anything with his life.
Vince finished packing early today. So he needed something to do. What better place would their be to go then to the mall. It was great their and millions of things to do.
As he entered the mall he smiled. He noticed the security guard who he made life's hell last year. He enjoyed that a lot and never felt remorse about doing it. The guy was always trying to get him arrested. It was always about nothing either. He one time even tried to sneak clothes in his bag.
Vince did get him fired during his first year. So how did he get his job back? That wouldn't ruin Vince's day though. Vince was wearing pajama pants with hearts on it. His shirt was pretty tight but was the perfect size for his size. The shirt was all black. Nothing special. He was wearing his Vaider supras today. Over his head was a black beanie hat. He had a back pack on his back.
He looked around with a cup of coffee. He was still just a tiny bit tired so this was to keep him awake for a bit. He sat down at a bench somewhere. He sipped on his coffee as he pulled out his phone. He checked his voyager and texted his friend back home. He wished he was home right now there was always a great prank to play on an unsuspecting victim. Maybe their was somebody here he could harass.
He placed his phone back in his pants. He started to walk around for a bit. After a while he went and bought cigarettes from a stand. He started smoking one as he walked around. He really wanted some water right about now. Yet he didn't want to go to the food court. He just kept walking around.
As he kept going he saw a big crowd. It was in front of some stand by the jewelry store. He looked at it. It seemed to be some game system thing. People were really dramatic about those things. He tried to get past the people. He was pushed by somebody.
"Dude watch it" He pushed some guy as he was hit by him. He hated being pushed. What if his coffee feel out of his hand. If he wasn't on his pills boy oh boy would he have spazzed on him. He's lucky for one day. He continued walking around. Looking for a friend or something.