Post by robert aiden snyder on Nov 3, 2009 16:46:38 GMT -5
robert aiden snyder
nineteen . manager . confused sweetheart
nineteen . manager . confused sweetheart
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character name - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]robert aiden snyder.
character nicknames - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]robby.
character age - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]nineteen.
character personality - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]smoker, drinker, partier, sweetheart, loving, warm, open, shy, forward, sexy, plain, british, spontaneous, loud, comfortable, gentle, hopeless romantic, .
character history - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]he was born in london, england, to a small little family. he had a mother, a father, and a younger sister. it wasn't anything phenomenal - but he had a pretty descent sized house, and a dog, and almost anything that he could ever ask for. i learned quickly the power of responsibility and caring, he was always taking care of his younger sister. his father was never home, and his mother was too busy with affairs and television and alcohol to ever really pay attention to him and avery. he didn't care, he could take care of them easily - and he did. he was far too forgiving to get mad at his mother. even when he realized what the man was doing when he came into his house when dad was gone for work. he was more mad at the man for sneaking in and having sex with his mother then he was at his mother for letting the man in. he grew up like this for quite some time until dad decided to come home early and surprise them all. oh, it was a surprise alright. it was also humorous watching that stupid man trying to pull on his clothes while getting beat as he ran out the door. dad wasn't happy. and he left. he was gone until i turned fourteen. and he came back for my birthday party, he looked so different now. his face was weathered, and wrinkly, his hair was graying. it was obvious that my mother and father were no longer together. that nasty bastard that had slept with my mother countless times now draped his arms over her shoulders like she was a trophy. i couldn't stand him. i spent most of my time at my bestfriend's house, it was the only way to get away from all of them. i felt bad for my sister though, i wasn't home as much to keep her company. but she would do fine, i taught her right.
when i was sixteen i decided there was no other place that i'd rather be then new york city. i had heard about it far too many times and fell in love with it with each story. i told my mom it was for college, and that i would take classes and all until i could work. she didn't want to send me at first but then i snapped. i yelled how i was tired of hearing her screaming yes through the walls that if i had my choice i would have taken avery a long time ago. and she broke down. i never heard her say sorry so many times - and then she caved. she bought me a one way ticket to new york city. she sent me with a lot of money, enough to live happily in the big city. and i was off. that's how i found myself here. i started off quickly, applying for an online college. because i had completed all my years of school and gotten my diploma i had to start going to college. i figured if i did an online course it would be better. i'm here now to make a new name for myself, to become big. i know it'll probably never happen but i have too many dreams to live up. this is my dream world.
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ooc name: morgan.
pb being used: alex pettyfer.
years of experience: five - six.
membergroup: citizen.
see brittany rochester's app.
