Post by Phoenix Wolfe on Mar 21, 2014 15:19:02 GMT
phoenix ayden wolfe. seventeen. bi-curious. human/hunter. zac efron.
 | ABILITIES N/A. ________________________________ CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT He is on the Midnight Harbour Football Team and as such has a high level of popularity around school. And he tends to rub it in the faces of other people often. He can be a jerk and have quite a big ego most of the time. He enjoys competition and actually thrives off of it, however doesn't like people besting him. He will likely form some kind of rivalry with a few of the characters, and since he doesn't know about the supernatural or what his brother does in his spare time (hunting), he would be quite confused about all the happenings in Midnight Harbour especially when they become full force. As time goes on, he will mellow out a bit and eventually be forced into a situation where he has to pick up a bow and fight. But at the moment, he is content being an asshole. Because he likes it. RP SAMPLE He threw himself down onto his bed, sighing softly as he stared up at the fan, which was continuously spinning almost uncontrollably. He gazed up at the fan for another moment, before rising into a sitting position and glancing around his room. His brother wasn't home, which meant that he had no one to keep him company for the next few hours. That could only mean one thing; he needed to get out of the house and do something, or bring someone into the house to do. He could stay here and be a good boy and do some homework, but who had time for that kind of garbage these days? Wasn't that what the nerds were for, doing other people's homework? They usually didn't mind, because they were so intimidated by someone popular actually making conversation with them that it was as if he was holding a knife to their throat saying "do my homework!" He wouldn't go to those kind of extreme measures, but it was a possibility if they stopped caving. No, homework was for tomorrow morning in class, right before the teacher walks in, giving him enough time to copy someone else's. He was going to make the most of tonight, the only way he knew how. Girls. So, he had the house to himself and what else was he supposed to do? Exactly. His brother wasn't going to be home for a while, he had these weird shifts where he wouldn't come home for ages and he thought he got killed or something. So it wouldn't be a problem whatsoever if he had a few extra-curricular activities around this place. He picked up his phone, searching through his contacts before smirking softly and putting the phone to his ear. "Hey. Yeah, I'm just at home, pretty bored. You too huh? Well you know, there is a way we can cure that boredom, right now. I think you know what I'm talking about. If you want, we can go out somewhere, otherwise you could just come over here. You know, place to myself and all. Great, great. I guess I'll see you shortly." He put down the phone, chuckling. Sometimes he just thought it was too easy, but who cared. He was a teenager, and sometimes he just needed some action. And most of the girls he knew were keen for anything, especially with a footballer. It was almost sad really, but he didn't mind because he was getting what he wanted. And they were for sure getting what they wanted, or at least needed. He got up from his bed, a new pep in his step as he walked out of his room and into the bathroom, his shirtless physique highlighted as he looked in the mirror, tensing softly and smirking. He wasn't going to deny that he liked what he saw, only from what a lot of the girls had said, of course. He begun staring into the mirror, more focused, as he re-styled his hair just to make sure it was looking as perfect as ever. He really did enjoy his brother's constant disappearances sometimes, it allowed him to really let loose around here. Ah, who was he kidding, he always enjoyed his brother's constant disappearances. ALIAS. GENDER. TIMEZONE. |
