Post by colton on Dec 27, 2011 18:52:56 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #eeeeee, border: #59b1ba 5px solid; width: 400px; height: 500px;] hey there. the name's COLTON DANIEL HAWKINS! i go by COLTON if you were wondering. also i'll have you know that i am TWENTY TWO & loving it. oh. you've heard that I'm HETEROSEXUAL? & that I'm from NEW HAVEN, CT? well the rumors are true for once. well I gotta get going, THE FRATERNITY is calling. see ya'! bee tee dubs, i'm a STUDENT. HISTORY, I've lived in this same town all my life. Two different houses, but they were about a block apart, and I feel like it's the exact same house as before, only slightly bigger. The point in moving house? No idea. I think it's because my parents thought we'd look better if we lived in a bigger house. Anyway, that was excluding the place that I live now, but I wouldn't really consider that a home, it's more of just a house... I come from an extremely wealthy family. I used to be proud of the wealth. When I was a kid I'd boast about all of my new toys and the fact I got whatever I asked for. I was a little fucker back then. My dad's a medical practitioner, and my mom owns a very successful company. Our wealth didn't originate from their good jobs, though. My parents both started out filthy rich and handing out money as if it was paper. I have absolutely no idea what my Grandparents did, but I know it must've been something good, because they have a ridiculous amount of money in their banks. I'm pretty sure that my parent's marriage was a bit of an arranged marriage. You know, two wealthy families meet up and realize that they have children of similar ages that would just click so well. I guess they were right, my parents are like the mirror image of each other. Both stubborn, arrogant and they can smooth talk people that are even more stubborn than themselves. It is hell living in a house with them. When I was very young I attended a lot of social events. Black tie balls and stuff. Sitting in rooms and listening to people sing opera. You'd think they were intentionally making me want to hang myself from a lightbulb. Luckily there were a few other kids that frequented most of the events I went to. My parents always mention them to me, but I can hardly remember them, except for Indy, who I'm still friends with now. I did tend to make a scene at those places. I was well-behaved enough not to scream my head off while somebody was doing a solo performance on stage, but when everybody else was chatting away, I would pull the biggest strop ever and demand that we leave. I never got my way. What I did get was a beating when we got home and the promise that I'd never be allowed to have friends round again. The thing that kept me making the scenes was the knowledge that my parents' threats were empty and I'd never really get punished. I like to think that I'd matured by the age of sixteen. Sort of. By then, I just sat in silence wherever we went and refused to talk to people I didn't know very well. Adults were too dull for me. I was much more interested in my own parties. I threw a few at my house the days they were out. I'm an only child, so there was no worry of any siblings ratting me out. The days they weren't out, I'd sneak out through my window (I cleverly chose a bedroom on the bottom floor) and go to somebody else's party. They surely must have been aware of me leaving the house almost every night, but they didn't say anything. After all, they couldn't really, after having spent their youths doing the exact same thing. I took a strong interest in football at a young age. Probably because neither of my parents care about sports at all. Sometimes my dad would watch a game or two with me on tv, or take me out to see one if I begged for long enough, but he had no real interest in it. Glad that I could have something of my own, I tried my hardest to make the team, and, of course, I did. This just increased the love that I already had from all of the girls. What can I say? I'm beautiful and talented. Although my focus had always been on football, I was still getting top grades. There was never any worry that I'd fail any of my subjects. My brains came naturally, passed on from father to son. I seemed to excel in everything besides any arty subjects, but I dropped them as soon as the opportunity arose. Here I am today, still as good looking and popular as ever, studying Microbiology at Yale and a Frat boy. It was a wonder to some people how I got in. I party all night and play football all day. Somehow I did fit my studies in, and having such good parentage, they managed to worm me into the place. Unsurprisingly, I have a new girl on her knees every day and I go through more bottles of alcohol and pills than I care to admit. Might as well have fun while I've still got the chance. PERSONALITY, Imagine a perfect person. That is me. That's all you need to know. Alright, fine. You want more details? I'll give them to you. I like talking about myself, actually. The first thing you have to know about me, is that I do not care in the slightest what your opinion of me is, so if you have something to say, it's usually better if you keep it in. That doesn't mean that if you insult me I won't smash your face in, however. The second thing you should know is that I'm pretty brutally honest. If you ask me if I like your disgusting new hair style, I'll tell you how vile it looks, and how I think you'd look better if you just shaved all of your long locks off. If you're not prepared to accept that I don't like something, don't ask for my opinion in the first place. I'm very confident and not afraid to speak my mind. I could be in a room full of thousands of silent people and feel completely comfortable with speaking up and voicing an opinion. I'm also quite reckless. I have this "living life to the max' attitude, and I really want to make the most out of everything. I've known some really shy people that had boring lives that have died young, and I bet they regretted everything they did. Yes, I do drugs, I drink, and I've broken more hearts than I care to admit, but I have fun doing it. I've also started more than a few fights with people twice my size that have ended badly. I regret none of it. For all my life people have been feeding me with compliments. Even the little things like 'your hair looks good today, Colton' really go straight to my head. I guess I do consider myself better than some people. In fact, if you're ugly and unintelligent, I'd consider you a waste in the world and you shouldn't be allowed to reproduce. And as I said, I will let you know of this opinion. You'd think that I'd let all of my aggression out on the pitch. But no, I still have it off the pitch, especially when intoxicated. Starting fights is almost second nature and I'll yell at anyone. If you insult me, I will insult you. If you insult the people that I care about, I'll tear your limbs off and send them to your family members in the mail. That is potentially an over-exaggeration... but I do exaggerate a lot and I'm a fan of empty threats. I protect the ones I love. I guess I could be a little self-sacrificing, and if I really do love you, I would quite literally do anything for you. I seduce women all of the time and tell them lies like "I'll still love you in the morning," but if I actually mean anything like that, you'd definitely know it, even if it is hard for me to admit to begin with. I have a slight problem with sharing my feelings... I'm a good friend and I'll always have you back, but if you turn on me, I'll turn on you and do five times worse. I'll always help a friend out if they need me. It's best to have a lot of friends, that way you've got your place on the social ladder pretty secured. I think that's everything you need to know... for now. APPEARANCE, I like to look good. Sometimes I'll spend over an hour on my appearance. I used to do it because I wanted people to find me hot. It's still sort of for that reason, but I think now it's more for vanity's sake. I keep my hair looking good all the time. Flat hair is my least favourite thing. The shop that I buy from most frequently is probably Hollister. You'll usually see me sporting a checked shirt and pair of jeans. I wouldn't say I exactly keep up with fashion. I make fashion. No, I'm kidding, I don't do that... But I don't really care for fashion. I just like things to look good and feel comfortable. I'll spend any amount of money on clothes. I've got a lot to spare. Five hundred dollars is definitely not too much. But still, I don't buy things for the big labels... I just don't really buy small labels. THE ROLEPLAYER, Hazel~~~. I am sixteen and almost told you I was fifteen and I am from England. I also make too many characters and should stop now while I'm ahead. |
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