Post by kincain baracelli. on May 13, 2009 19:09:35 GMT -6
TALE AS OLD AS TIME;
[/i][/size]Kincain Baracelli[/center]
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BIBBIDI-BOBBIDI-BOO;
[/i][/size][/center]- HELLO, MY NAME IS Kincain Baracelli. I have no middle.
- BUT YOU CAN CALL ME Kincain.
- I'M eighteen YEARS OLD,
- MEANING I'M A freshman.
- I'M A male,
- WHO'S INTERESTED IN males.
- I'M MAJORING IN Dancing ยป Ballroom.
- SOMETIMES, I'M TOLD I RESEMBLE Oliver.
GOD HELP THE OUTCASTS;
[/i][/size][/center]- MY POSITIVE TRAITS ARE that I learn quickly. I do well in school because of this, and hopefully it'll hep me achieve my overall goal one day. I love to talk, and if I befriend you, I'm going to be loyal no matter what. Sometimes I'm even told I'm a good listener!
- MY NEGATIVE TRAITS ARE that I get lost... Very easily. But hey! Its not really my fault. Some of the street-smart kids label me naive and easy to take advantage of. Another thing that tends to annoy people is the fact that I ask questions... A lot. I guess I'd make a good philosopher, if I wanted to go that road. I'm also arrogant sometimes... I tend to boast about my accomplishments because there are so few of them.
- I LIKE good books about made up places on audio. I love long conversations on the phone, but of course without those awkward pauses. Schools is fun, so I guess you could say I enjoy it. I'd put in my opinion that I only enjoy it for my friends, however... Speaking of friends, I love having them describe what stuff looks like to me. It's nice to know whats going on.
- I DISLIKE people treating me like a kid because I didn't have my parents after I was ten. I hate it when people try to help me out if its something I don't ask for help with. Tests are extremely hard for me, to be honest. Movies in a foreign language... The ones with the sub captions? Those get on my nerves! I have no clue whats ever going on.
- MY GREATEST GOAL IN LIFE IS become semi-independent so that I can do at least some stuff on my own.
- MY GREATEST FEAR IN LIFE IS loosing all of my friends.
I WANNA BE LIKE YOU;
[/i][/size][/center]- I HAVE auburn-orange HAIR.
- I HAVE brown EYES.
- I WEIGH one hundred and forty six POUNDS.
- I STAND five feet and six and one half inches HIGH.
REFLECTION;
[/i][/size][/center]- OKAY, SO HERE'S HOW MY HISTORY GOES: So, it sorta starts out with my parents occupations. My dad was a personal fitness trainer, and my mom was a female body builder. They didn't really show love, if I think about it now. They sort of just worked like gears. One day, I came home and found a pill bottle on the counter. I was only ten, but dad had to take some pills or another (for blood pressure, I think) so I took them to him. He sort of sat there for a moment and then went to mom.
They hollered for a bit, back and forth. I caught wind of 'steroids' and then mom denying every word. I heard what I later found to be a gunshot... Holy divine, dad must've shot her! He was the only one who had a gun in the house. But that's not what I found. Mom was staring blankly at dad, who anyone could see was dead... Wow.
I'm not sure what I was thinking. Anyone in their right mind would have ran, but I guess I thought that mom wouldn't hurt me. The only thing I remember was mom tackling me (she should have played football for high school. She had a mean tackle!) and then the bathtub filling with water.
I woke up two weeks later from a coma drowning in the husky cologne of who I referred to as my 'second father'. He told me all of what happened... Mom had tried to drown me and my brain started shutting down from lack of oxygen. Apparently, this would have killed me if she hadn't stopped. I don't know why she did, but she just waited for me to stop moving I guess.
I couldn't see, and that worried me. The doctor said since my brain was shutting down, it damaged the part of my brain that helped me see... Pretty much, he was telling me I wasn't ever going to see again. He tried to make it better by saying it was just temporary, but two months later, after I'd turned eleven, it was dubbed permanent.
Since I didn't have any grandparents in the States, Jack was given custody of me. He gave me brutal study habits, but I guess I thank him. He got me into this great high school and even got me a scholarship to Wonderland Academy!
SOMEWHERE OUT THERE;
[/i][/size][/center]- THIS IS HOW MY SCHEDULE GOES;
- SEMESTER ONE-
PERIOD ONE; Freshman PE & Health
PERIOD TWO; Freshman English
PERIOD THREE; Freshman Social Studies
PERIOD FOUR; Freshman Math - SEMESTER TWO-
PERIOD ONE; Freshman PE & Health
PERIOD TWO; Freshman Math
PERIOD THREE; Italian
PERIOD FOUR; Dance - Ballroom
PART OF YOUR WORLD;
[/i][/size][/center]- MY REAL NAME/ALIAS IS flail!
- I'M REALLY thirteen YEARS OLD.
- I'VE BEEN RPING FOR three-ish.
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