Post by mistur♥adrenaline on Aug 24, 2007 16:32:26 GMT -6
Full Name;; Fabrizio Gregori Adrenaline
Username;; fabri
Age;; 17
Freshman, Sophomore, Junior, or Senior?;; Senior
Personality [at least three paragraphs];; Well, Fabri is not your typical 17-year-old. He'll do what he wants to do, when he wants to do it and no one can change those circumstances, he's a dead romantic bloke and will do anything for his bloke, he likes hanging out for his friends and is very loyal to them, he would even give his life for them.
Sometimes he can be violent when his angry or when he just wants to have some fun but he has never hurt anyone and he doesn't plan on doing so, he likes to laugh and likes to talk if for some reason he doesn't talk, beware, his brain's thinking.
He likes himself how he is and he doesn't care that when he used to live in Italy people used to judge him by his looks or by his last name, Fabrizio Adrenaline shall be Fabrizio Adrenaline, end of story.
Appearance [at least two paragraphs];; Fabri likes to dye his hair color, you will see him with lots of different colors, like black, light brown, red, blond he likes different things, he's quite thin, he's caucasian but not very pale though, he's also quite tall.
He's got lip rings, but sometimes he just doesn't wear them he's also got his tongue pierced, he's got light green/blue eyes and most of the time you can't see his eyebrows or part of his face because of the hair style he uses.
Picture of character;;i170.photobucket.com/albums/u241/Faithlyours/Random%20images/l_5c9011cc47e8d0f7f0a8c54424f7853e.jpg
Who is your celeb?;; Some random bloke.
History [at least two paragraphs];; Fabri comes from a very rich family that used to live in Italy, Rome. However he never liked the way his family treated him, that gave him whatever he wanted, if he wanted a car he would have a car, if he wanted a yacht he would get a yacht, he hated that, he could have any material thing but he could never have his parent's love, and that kind of always got stuck to his mind.
While he was growing up he refrained himself from being with his parents more and more, he has two siblings, a boy and a girl and both of them are older than him, when he turned 16 he decided to move to England where he could start his own life without the help of no one, maybe there he would find the love of his life, who knew?...There he found the need to attend a school, and with his wizarding powers that he inherited from his mother which was the witch, his father was a muggle, he became the on of three children who could do magic, therefore he had to find a magic school, he found one which seemed to be great and just hoped he would be let in.
Likes;; Fun, boys, girls, friends, adventures, hyper people, shouting, flirting, playing, being girly, change, clothes, doing stuff.
Dislikes;;__ mosquitoes.
Sample RP;; Valentino Hazlitt Duquette, sometimes he laid on his bed and wondered where he got all those long names from, the truth was he really had no idea, well, Valentino was his name it was strikingly...annoying, could you imagine ever having that name? Valentino? Change the last letter and you'll get a bloody Valentine, it was horrible, and for the rest of it, it was purely and spontaneously terrible. He sat away from the other girls and boys on the Sournois table in the dining chambers he was having dinner, he had been at Beauxbatons for almost a week now and still had only met and talked to about two people, not to mention that one of them had been very rude to him and he had just been rude back.
He looked around and poised his fork on the plate and silently moved out of the room, it wasn't like anyone was going to notice his absence or anything like that, he roamed the corridors of the castle and often sighed and turned around to face walking people in their paintings, he wished he was in one of those paintings, at least he wouldn't be a danger to anyone around him and himself he let his head drop and looked at his feet as they walked, when he looked again he just saw he was in some dark and awfully creepy place, how the hell did he get there? he felt like shouting at his feet 'Bad feet! Bad feet!', but that wouldn't help much. The corridor went on and on and from it there were lots of doors, it seemed to go on forever, Valentino walked silently and opened the first door next to him and peeped inside, it was full of jars with stuff inside he had no idea what it was and he was not sticking around to find out, he close the door and went to the other one opposite where he had just been, as soon as he opened the door something pushed him to the ground and he fell, he looked up and only saw a big shadow of what looked like a dragon it had piercing red eyes and dazzling white teeth. what did you think little ol' Vally did? he ran for his life of course!
He ran as fast as his sneakers would let him go and his freaking robe bouncing against his legs and arms didn't really help a lot, he must've ran out of a several couple of corridors for he had found the way to the entrance hall and he could see the open door just ahead, he looked backwards and saw the red eyes lock with his. Double speed. And he ran out of the castle and into the grounds, if there was one place he could lose wherever the thing running after him was that would be in the enchanted woods, as he came closer to it he saw what looked like a yellowish thing on the floor and luckily didn't step on it, better yet he jumped over it and when he landed on the floor he went rolling until he hit a near bye tree.
His head was on the roots of the tree and his legs had landed up but they instantly fell to his side, and finally so did Valentino. He groaned, did he brake something? Every part of his body was aching so he couldn't really tell. What happened to the dragon thing? and what was that yellow thing on the floor?
[taken from another board]
Username;; fabri
Age;; 17
Freshman, Sophomore, Junior, or Senior?;; Senior
Personality [at least three paragraphs];; Well, Fabri is not your typical 17-year-old. He'll do what he wants to do, when he wants to do it and no one can change those circumstances, he's a dead romantic bloke and will do anything for his bloke, he likes hanging out for his friends and is very loyal to them, he would even give his life for them.
Sometimes he can be violent when his angry or when he just wants to have some fun but he has never hurt anyone and he doesn't plan on doing so, he likes to laugh and likes to talk if for some reason he doesn't talk, beware, his brain's thinking.
He likes himself how he is and he doesn't care that when he used to live in Italy people used to judge him by his looks or by his last name, Fabrizio Adrenaline shall be Fabrizio Adrenaline, end of story.
Appearance [at least two paragraphs];; Fabri likes to dye his hair color, you will see him with lots of different colors, like black, light brown, red, blond he likes different things, he's quite thin, he's caucasian but not very pale though, he's also quite tall.
He's got lip rings, but sometimes he just doesn't wear them he's also got his tongue pierced, he's got light green/blue eyes and most of the time you can't see his eyebrows or part of his face because of the hair style he uses.
Picture of character;;i170.photobucket.com/albums/u241/Faithlyours/Random%20images/l_5c9011cc47e8d0f7f0a8c54424f7853e.jpg
Who is your celeb?;; Some random bloke.
History [at least two paragraphs];; Fabri comes from a very rich family that used to live in Italy, Rome. However he never liked the way his family treated him, that gave him whatever he wanted, if he wanted a car he would have a car, if he wanted a yacht he would get a yacht, he hated that, he could have any material thing but he could never have his parent's love, and that kind of always got stuck to his mind.
While he was growing up he refrained himself from being with his parents more and more, he has two siblings, a boy and a girl and both of them are older than him, when he turned 16 he decided to move to England where he could start his own life without the help of no one, maybe there he would find the love of his life, who knew?...There he found the need to attend a school, and with his wizarding powers that he inherited from his mother which was the witch, his father was a muggle, he became the on of three children who could do magic, therefore he had to find a magic school, he found one which seemed to be great and just hoped he would be let in.
Likes;; Fun, boys, girls, friends, adventures, hyper people, shouting, flirting, playing, being girly, change, clothes, doing stuff.
Dislikes;;__ mosquitoes.
Sample RP;; Valentino Hazlitt Duquette, sometimes he laid on his bed and wondered where he got all those long names from, the truth was he really had no idea, well, Valentino was his name it was strikingly...annoying, could you imagine ever having that name? Valentino? Change the last letter and you'll get a bloody Valentine, it was horrible, and for the rest of it, it was purely and spontaneously terrible. He sat away from the other girls and boys on the Sournois table in the dining chambers he was having dinner, he had been at Beauxbatons for almost a week now and still had only met and talked to about two people, not to mention that one of them had been very rude to him and he had just been rude back.
He looked around and poised his fork on the plate and silently moved out of the room, it wasn't like anyone was going to notice his absence or anything like that, he roamed the corridors of the castle and often sighed and turned around to face walking people in their paintings, he wished he was in one of those paintings, at least he wouldn't be a danger to anyone around him and himself he let his head drop and looked at his feet as they walked, when he looked again he just saw he was in some dark and awfully creepy place, how the hell did he get there? he felt like shouting at his feet 'Bad feet! Bad feet!', but that wouldn't help much. The corridor went on and on and from it there were lots of doors, it seemed to go on forever, Valentino walked silently and opened the first door next to him and peeped inside, it was full of jars with stuff inside he had no idea what it was and he was not sticking around to find out, he close the door and went to the other one opposite where he had just been, as soon as he opened the door something pushed him to the ground and he fell, he looked up and only saw a big shadow of what looked like a dragon it had piercing red eyes and dazzling white teeth. what did you think little ol' Vally did? he ran for his life of course!
He ran as fast as his sneakers would let him go and his freaking robe bouncing against his legs and arms didn't really help a lot, he must've ran out of a several couple of corridors for he had found the way to the entrance hall and he could see the open door just ahead, he looked backwards and saw the red eyes lock with his. Double speed. And he ran out of the castle and into the grounds, if there was one place he could lose wherever the thing running after him was that would be in the enchanted woods, as he came closer to it he saw what looked like a yellowish thing on the floor and luckily didn't step on it, better yet he jumped over it and when he landed on the floor he went rolling until he hit a near bye tree.
His head was on the roots of the tree and his legs had landed up but they instantly fell to his side, and finally so did Valentino. He groaned, did he brake something? Every part of his body was aching so he couldn't really tell. What happened to the dragon thing? and what was that yellow thing on the floor?
[taken from another board]
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