Post by damien toyeré. on Sept 18, 2011 8:28:37 GMT -5
damien toyeré
SEVENTEEN. MALE. GIFTED. BISEXUAL.
¡Hola! Estoy Damien Toyeré! Basically, that said Hello! I am Damien Toyeré! That's for you guys and gals that have no knowledge of Spanish words at all. :D I'm somewhat like that, I guess; not really a second language person, really .. I hate Spanish class. So .. Yeah .. nervous laugh.
Before we get this show on the road, I will show you what I'll be doing for this .. Interview.
Sarcasm | Teal
OOC actions | Silver
Italicize | B7D865
Thoughts | 6CC4AA
RPing | 578779
Speaking | 409078
Others Speaking | 19C08E
So, my lacking background description goes like this;
I was born in a rich family. With two parents. They were spoiled when they were children, and they never took no for an answer. Dad was a banker. And mom was a model fashion dresser. So, I basically lived with my dad. Since mother was always traveling the world. My mom's a gifted, as well as my father.
For example, I got telekinesis from my mom. I could've gotten pyrokinesis, or accelerated healing. Even invisibility. But of course, I was given telekinesis. It was a useful gift, I suppose. But I wanted invisibility from my mom's dad .. But I got telekinesis. lucky me.
I never really knew I had powers until high school. Freshman, to be exact. Yes, I guess my gifts came late, because I was always a ' late bloomer '. My life in middle and elementary school was fun, since I wasn't experiencing my crazy gifts. I was smart with straight A's. We even had these state testing things that had these pathetic little workbooks. I got a freaky scary grade on Language when I was in Fourth grade; Language level was the average as 12 grade 4th month. So, yes, I'm an advanced person.
I'm bisexual, though. So, guys and girls; I can like both of 'em.
Even though the gays get beat up all the time, I don't feel sorry for them. 'Cause I'm a jerk when it came to meeting strangers. I'm anti-social, so deal with it. No friends. But I can be as romantic as hell. I'm a player, and I won't deny it. Actually, I'm more successful with picking up homosexual guys. I have no clue why. Not like I mind. I actually used to have a boyfriend. So unless you want me to do the backstory, you better STFU.
I'll do the backstory anyways .. Since I'm running out of humorous things to say. Just so you know, you better have tissues. This will be sad, especially to Jay.
Khris and I were the best couple ever. He was a tall blonde guy with these deep caramel eyes. I felt like a totally loser since I had ruffled dark brown hair and my dull blue eyes. Khris had soft, smooth tan skin. While I looked kind of pale when next to him. But we both had interests in soccer and swimming, which was good. We met in middle school; he was a new student in 7th grade. I guess I just knew he was a homosexual. So .. I started trying to pick 'em up. After about three weeks, he already began to develop a small crush on me. And I wouldn't blame him; I know I'm quite attractive.
One day I mustered the courage to actually go up an ask Khris. “ Uh .. Hey. People were sayin' you liked Ginny. Do you? ” Notice I said this while I scratched the back of my head, feeling my soft hair in-between my slender fingers. His eyes were wide, but he shook his head, and looked back at his English paper he had started on. I cocked my head, and smiled nervously at him. “ Then, who do you like? ” I asked, waiting for him to answer with something like ' nobody ' or ' I dunno '. But Khris just looked back up at me, butting his lip. “ It's kind of a secret, Damien .. ” He murmured, then continued to write his paper.
I frowned a little, but leaned onto his desk. “ C'mon .. You can tell me. See? My lips are sealed. ” I kind of forced him to answer, by making him feel awkward. Because I could do that, oh yeah. Khris looked up at me again, but only for a brief moment. Like he was worried on my reaction to his next answer. “ Um .. Usually people don't blurt out their crushes ... But I kind of like .. You. ” He murmured once again, beginning to write quickly on his paper. His grip was so hard, Khris' knuckles were pure white.
Of course, I had to smile at that response. “ Khris! I like you, too! See? I'm not gonna judge you for being homo ~ Pssh .. I'm way to awesome for that pathetic load of shit. ” He looked up back at me with disbelief, a small smile spread across his face. Oh my God, this is like a cheesy soap opera. Wow .. I really should of twisted this discussion differently. I thought, watching Khris. He just said with glee and shock “ That means we're officially together right, Damien? ” I just crossed my arms across my chest, feeling victorious, and said with a smirk, “ Hell yeah. If you want that .. ”
Khris nodded with an uncontrollable smile, his tan skin growing pink around his cheeks. Flustered and embarrassed. As usual. I usually had that affect on people when I ever hit on them or something similar to that. I waved goodbye, and walked out the classroom right before the 5th period bell rang. Huh, I guess I have a boyfriend now. Let's just hope he isn't corny and annoying. I thought, heading for my locker to get my books for Science class. Hmm .. What a day.
No, that was not the sad part. That was the beginning part. I just felt like I needed to end the roleplaying for a bit so I could explain what was going on. And so I can throw in some crap no one cares about in here, as well. Just for your entertainment, I'll make jokes once in a while. 'Kay?
So, what about my powers .. Telekinesis was always my favorite gift; moving things with my mind is always a fun parlor trick, I suppose. It was a perfect advantage to get out of trouble and fights. Because I could move items, and my enemies would not know what hit them. Literally. They wouldn't know I had moved anything until the object hit them or made contact. So .. Yeah. another nervous laugh
I'm pretty sure I'm past 1,000 words. BUUUUTTTTT; I have to continue the roleplay story about me and Khris or else you wouldn't be able to hear the rest of the sad, sad story.
By the way, I ain't no suicidal freak. Just wanted to get that straight.
After two months of being together as a couple, I felt like asking Khris out on our second date. So in 5th period, I waited for him to enter the English classroom. But apparently, he didn't come to school today at all. I was a little disappointed, honestly. So after school, I went home and kept thinking about Khris. Ugh, it bothered me the whole time at school that he wasn't there. What happened? And then, my thoughts became far too dramatic for anyone to bare. Was he killed? What if he was riding to school today and some person hijacked his car and shot him? Oh no! Khris couldn't die!
The next day at school Khris was there, but he was acting strange. He told me that he wasn't sick yesterday, he just didn't feel like going to school. “ Khris, how come? I was looking forward to seeing you! ” I said, standing over by my desk. “ After school you can walk me to my house. 'Kay? Sorry I wasn't here yesterday. ” I knew his apology was sincere, but that didn't douse my suspicion for what was going on with him. Oh well, I'd ask him out on the walk to his house. Considering that English was almost over ..
School was done with, and Khris and I met at the front entrance of the school. I smiled, walking with him onto the sidewalk. We held hands, and acted as if we had known each other for years. He led me to his house, since I had no idea where it was. So, we had been walking for about five minutes in complete silence, and I decided to ask him about our second date. I look at the ground, and forced myself to speak. “ Hey, Khris; there's a new movie coming out. It's suppose to be be really scary and exciting .. ” I began, drifting off. “ Yeah .. It got good ratings. Why? ” I was just about to continue when Khris was pulled away from my grasp.
Two boys held him by the arms. Wait .. Those kids were from school! And then, a tall black-haired boy walked up with a smirk, swinging a metal bat around his shoulder. I was frozen in fear. Oh my God .. I forgot that Khris was a homosexual! This is bad. Very, very bad! What do I do? I can't leave him or else they'll beat him to a pulp! The three boys ignored my existence, and the obvious leader held the bat by the hilt-like part. He smiled, and took aim at Khris' stomach. WHAM! He was struck in the stomach, making Khris cough up a small amount on blood. I watched my boyfriend cough the crimson blood, which made me want to cry.
But I couldn't do anything about it; or I would be damaged more than him. So I hid like a coward, and watched the scene unfold. The leader chuckled, taking another blow at the defenseless boy. This time, on his back. Khris fell on his knees, bending over to cough up a little more drops of blood. My vision blurred, because the tears in my eyes were so heavy and thick. I wanted to scream. I wanted to do something. But I couldn't. The leader smiled, and told his followers to take some punches at Khris' face. And they did exactly that.
It had past ten minutes. And by that time, Khris was passed out and beaten to a pulp. I watched them drag him. And of course, I followed them. I followed them to a farm, which had a well. Then dumped Khris in the well, making a large splashing sound. I bit my tongue, to prevent myself from screaming in agony. Khris .. Was dead.
The state government ruled the death a drowning. And those boys got away with murdering Khris. But I vowed that I would get revenge .. For killing the best boyfriend I ever had. The only friend I ever had. They would pay. They would all pay!
That is my heart-breaking story.
And now, I am done. Good bye, have a nice day.
Before we get this show on the road, I will show you what I'll be doing for this .. Interview.
Sarcasm | Teal
OOC actions | Silver
Italicize | B7D865
Thoughts | 6CC4AA
RPing | 578779
Speaking | 409078
Others Speaking | 19C08E
So, my lacking background description goes like this;
I was born in a rich family. With two parents. They were spoiled when they were children, and they never took no for an answer. Dad was a banker. And mom was a model fashion dresser. So, I basically lived with my dad. Since mother was always traveling the world. My mom's a gifted, as well as my father.
For example, I got telekinesis from my mom. I could've gotten pyrokinesis, or accelerated healing. Even invisibility. But of course, I was given telekinesis. It was a useful gift, I suppose. But I wanted invisibility from my mom's dad .. But I got telekinesis. lucky me.
I never really knew I had powers until high school. Freshman, to be exact. Yes, I guess my gifts came late, because I was always a ' late bloomer '. My life in middle and elementary school was fun, since I wasn't experiencing my crazy gifts. I was smart with straight A's. We even had these state testing things that had these pathetic little workbooks. I got a freaky scary grade on Language when I was in Fourth grade; Language level was the average as 12 grade 4th month. So, yes, I'm an advanced person.
I'm bisexual, though. So, guys and girls; I can like both of 'em.
Even though the gays get beat up all the time, I don't feel sorry for them. 'Cause I'm a jerk when it came to meeting strangers. I'm anti-social, so deal with it. No friends. But I can be as romantic as hell. I'm a player, and I won't deny it. Actually, I'm more successful with picking up homosexual guys. I have no clue why. Not like I mind. I actually used to have a boyfriend. So unless you want me to do the backstory, you better STFU.
I'll do the backstory anyways .. Since I'm running out of humorous things to say. Just so you know, you better have tissues. This will be sad, especially to Jay.
Khris and I were the best couple ever. He was a tall blonde guy with these deep caramel eyes. I felt like a totally loser since I had ruffled dark brown hair and my dull blue eyes. Khris had soft, smooth tan skin. While I looked kind of pale when next to him. But we both had interests in soccer and swimming, which was good. We met in middle school; he was a new student in 7th grade. I guess I just knew he was a homosexual. So .. I started trying to pick 'em up. After about three weeks, he already began to develop a small crush on me. And I wouldn't blame him; I know I'm quite attractive.
One day I mustered the courage to actually go up an ask Khris. “ Uh .. Hey. People were sayin' you liked Ginny. Do you? ” Notice I said this while I scratched the back of my head, feeling my soft hair in-between my slender fingers. His eyes were wide, but he shook his head, and looked back at his English paper he had started on. I cocked my head, and smiled nervously at him. “ Then, who do you like? ” I asked, waiting for him to answer with something like ' nobody ' or ' I dunno '. But Khris just looked back up at me, butting his lip. “ It's kind of a secret, Damien .. ” He murmured, then continued to write his paper.
I frowned a little, but leaned onto his desk. “ C'mon .. You can tell me. See? My lips are sealed. ” I kind of forced him to answer, by making him feel awkward. Because I could do that, oh yeah. Khris looked up at me again, but only for a brief moment. Like he was worried on my reaction to his next answer. “ Um .. Usually people don't blurt out their crushes ... But I kind of like .. You. ” He murmured once again, beginning to write quickly on his paper. His grip was so hard, Khris' knuckles were pure white.
Of course, I had to smile at that response. “ Khris! I like you, too! See? I'm not gonna judge you for being homo ~ Pssh .. I'm way to awesome for that pathetic load of shit. ” He looked up back at me with disbelief, a small smile spread across his face. Oh my God, this is like a cheesy soap opera. Wow .. I really should of twisted this discussion differently. I thought, watching Khris. He just said with glee and shock “ That means we're officially together right, Damien? ” I just crossed my arms across my chest, feeling victorious, and said with a smirk, “ Hell yeah. If you want that .. ”
Khris nodded with an uncontrollable smile, his tan skin growing pink around his cheeks. Flustered and embarrassed. As usual. I usually had that affect on people when I ever hit on them or something similar to that. I waved goodbye, and walked out the classroom right before the 5th period bell rang. Huh, I guess I have a boyfriend now. Let's just hope he isn't corny and annoying. I thought, heading for my locker to get my books for Science class. Hmm .. What a day.
No, that was not the sad part. That was the beginning part. I just felt like I needed to end the roleplaying for a bit so I could explain what was going on. And so I can throw in some crap no one cares about in here, as well. Just for your entertainment, I'll make jokes once in a while. 'Kay?
So, what about my powers .. Telekinesis was always my favorite gift; moving things with my mind is always a fun parlor trick, I suppose. It was a perfect advantage to get out of trouble and fights. Because I could move items, and my enemies would not know what hit them. Literally. They wouldn't know I had moved anything until the object hit them or made contact. So .. Yeah. another nervous laugh
I'm pretty sure I'm past 1,000 words. BUUUUTTTTT; I have to continue the roleplay story about me and Khris or else you wouldn't be able to hear the rest of the sad, sad story.
By the way, I ain't no suicidal freak. Just wanted to get that straight.
After two months of being together as a couple, I felt like asking Khris out on our second date. So in 5th period, I waited for him to enter the English classroom. But apparently, he didn't come to school today at all. I was a little disappointed, honestly. So after school, I went home and kept thinking about Khris. Ugh, it bothered me the whole time at school that he wasn't there. What happened? And then, my thoughts became far too dramatic for anyone to bare. Was he killed? What if he was riding to school today and some person hijacked his car and shot him? Oh no! Khris couldn't die!
The next day at school Khris was there, but he was acting strange. He told me that he wasn't sick yesterday, he just didn't feel like going to school. “ Khris, how come? I was looking forward to seeing you! ” I said, standing over by my desk. “ After school you can walk me to my house. 'Kay? Sorry I wasn't here yesterday. ” I knew his apology was sincere, but that didn't douse my suspicion for what was going on with him. Oh well, I'd ask him out on the walk to his house. Considering that English was almost over ..
School was done with, and Khris and I met at the front entrance of the school. I smiled, walking with him onto the sidewalk. We held hands, and acted as if we had known each other for years. He led me to his house, since I had no idea where it was. So, we had been walking for about five minutes in complete silence, and I decided to ask him about our second date. I look at the ground, and forced myself to speak. “ Hey, Khris; there's a new movie coming out. It's suppose to be be really scary and exciting .. ” I began, drifting off. “ Yeah .. It got good ratings. Why? ” I was just about to continue when Khris was pulled away from my grasp.
Two boys held him by the arms. Wait .. Those kids were from school! And then, a tall black-haired boy walked up with a smirk, swinging a metal bat around his shoulder. I was frozen in fear. Oh my God .. I forgot that Khris was a homosexual! This is bad. Very, very bad! What do I do? I can't leave him or else they'll beat him to a pulp! The three boys ignored my existence, and the obvious leader held the bat by the hilt-like part. He smiled, and took aim at Khris' stomach. WHAM! He was struck in the stomach, making Khris cough up a small amount on blood. I watched my boyfriend cough the crimson blood, which made me want to cry.
But I couldn't do anything about it; or I would be damaged more than him. So I hid like a coward, and watched the scene unfold. The leader chuckled, taking another blow at the defenseless boy. This time, on his back. Khris fell on his knees, bending over to cough up a little more drops of blood. My vision blurred, because the tears in my eyes were so heavy and thick. I wanted to scream. I wanted to do something. But I couldn't. The leader smiled, and told his followers to take some punches at Khris' face. And they did exactly that.
It had past ten minutes. And by that time, Khris was passed out and beaten to a pulp. I watched them drag him. And of course, I followed them. I followed them to a farm, which had a well. Then dumped Khris in the well, making a large splashing sound. I bit my tongue, to prevent myself from screaming in agony. Khris .. Was dead.
The state government ruled the death a drowning. And those boys got away with murdering Khris. But I vowed that I would get revenge .. For killing the best boyfriend I ever had. The only friend I ever had. They would pay. They would all pay!
That is my heart-breaking story.
And now, I am done. Good bye, have a nice day.
