Post by Christian on Jun 28, 2008 19:49:57 GMT -5
Name: Christian Tyler
Age: 16
Year Group: Sophomore
Height: 6,4
Appearance: I'm gonna be semi-dumb here and post my own pic
Personality: Christian is sort of a troublemaker if one likes to look at it as such. He skips every boring class he has, and whichever classes he decided to attend have the unfortunate pleasure of having a certified class clown. He does however respect teachers and other authority figures in the school although tends to toy around with them in joking mannerisms. Outside of class he can often be seen running through the hallways from somebody after pulling a stunt or joke on them. He is able to mostly get away with his acts often outsmarting teachers or finding loopholes making people question how smart he really is. Certainly witty and imaginative, Christian uses his mind and body on the basketball court being able to play very well although he never join any teams. He happens to be shy around the opposite sex however knowing full well that he can't really play the jester around them. He will talk with girls however but never in a flirtatious or curious way, just like one of the guys. He is very afraid of his father who happens to be the janitor of his school. He will always hide from him during his escapades, and when caught he tends to lie vividly.
Family:
Emanuel Tyler: Father: Occupation: Janitor of East High(can I make a file for him later?)
Irene Tyler: Mother: Occupation: N/A
History: Christian was born in Phoenix, Arizona but had to move to Albuquerque, New Mexico at age 5. He was well enough until first grade where he preferred the fun ways of kindergarten and brought them along with him in first grade. He actually had to attend summer school in the first grade which was needless a say a shock to his father. He and his mother actually believed there young baby boy Christian to be dumb for failing the first grade. So his father quit his job as a janitor for a local company to go as a janitor in Christian's middle school.
In fifth grade, Christian found a passion for basketball. He joined the junior varsity but was benched for the entire season for lack of skills. The next year Christian joined yet again and after much practice, finally started. However he was soon kicked off due to poor grades since Christian was still up to his pranking ways and no effort attitude. Finally in seventh grade, Christian had the skill, grades, and height as he had a growth spurt. Thinking he would love basketball christian lead his team to the finals where his team lost the game in a blow out 102 points to 64. Christian understandably upset, quit the team ad wouldn't join next year.
At his graduation, Christian was written in as Class Clown. He gradated successfully and was looking forward to his first year in East High. However he was shocked to hear that his father had been transferred to another job by the Board of Ed to, East High. Christian went through his freshman year quietly as nothing major happened. However he expects to make a huge splash in this year, shaking East High from the ground up.
Hang-out Group(If Any): N/A
Strengths:
*Good basketball player
*Witty and creative
*Self proclaimed King of the Jesters
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Weaknesses:
*Easily angered
*Always in trouble[/ul]
Role Play Example:
Age: 16
Year Group: Sophomore
Height: 6,4
Appearance: I'm gonna be semi-dumb here and post my own pic
Personality: Christian is sort of a troublemaker if one likes to look at it as such. He skips every boring class he has, and whichever classes he decided to attend have the unfortunate pleasure of having a certified class clown. He does however respect teachers and other authority figures in the school although tends to toy around with them in joking mannerisms. Outside of class he can often be seen running through the hallways from somebody after pulling a stunt or joke on them. He is able to mostly get away with his acts often outsmarting teachers or finding loopholes making people question how smart he really is. Certainly witty and imaginative, Christian uses his mind and body on the basketball court being able to play very well although he never join any teams. He happens to be shy around the opposite sex however knowing full well that he can't really play the jester around them. He will talk with girls however but never in a flirtatious or curious way, just like one of the guys. He is very afraid of his father who happens to be the janitor of his school. He will always hide from him during his escapades, and when caught he tends to lie vividly.
Family:
Emanuel Tyler: Father: Occupation: Janitor of East High(can I make a file for him later?)
Irene Tyler: Mother: Occupation: N/A
History: Christian was born in Phoenix, Arizona but had to move to Albuquerque, New Mexico at age 5. He was well enough until first grade where he preferred the fun ways of kindergarten and brought them along with him in first grade. He actually had to attend summer school in the first grade which was needless a say a shock to his father. He and his mother actually believed there young baby boy Christian to be dumb for failing the first grade. So his father quit his job as a janitor for a local company to go as a janitor in Christian's middle school.
In fifth grade, Christian found a passion for basketball. He joined the junior varsity but was benched for the entire season for lack of skills. The next year Christian joined yet again and after much practice, finally started. However he was soon kicked off due to poor grades since Christian was still up to his pranking ways and no effort attitude. Finally in seventh grade, Christian had the skill, grades, and height as he had a growth spurt. Thinking he would love basketball christian lead his team to the finals where his team lost the game in a blow out 102 points to 64. Christian understandably upset, quit the team ad wouldn't join next year.
At his graduation, Christian was written in as Class Clown. He gradated successfully and was looking forward to his first year in East High. However he was shocked to hear that his father had been transferred to another job by the Board of Ed to, East High. Christian went through his freshman year quietly as nothing major happened. However he expects to make a huge splash in this year, shaking East High from the ground up.
Hang-out Group(If Any): N/A
Strengths:
*Good basketball player
*Witty and creative
*Self proclaimed King of the Jesters
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Weaknesses:
*Easily angered
*Always in trouble[/ul]
Role Play Example:
Christian can hear his own heart beating as he hid behind the wall in the hallway. Just a few feet towards freedom, and away from geometry, shapes, numbers, overall the most boring class in East High. Of course, he was cutting...again! He had a reason too escape though, the teacher was boring, there was practically no ventilation, and did he mention that the teacher was boring. "I'm actually surprised I'm the only one cutting that stupid class." he said to himself, sighing and crouching on the floor.
In his opinion there were a few options all of which were good for him. He could always prank the Geometry class for the rest of this period by doing a classic version of ding dong ditch. Then again, there was the possibility of him sneaking into the cafeteria 2 periods early and eating a few of the cakes. Finally, there was the option in which he just left the school all together. He was in position to do it as the back doors weren't locked and he could easily sprint from the wall to the doors inn less than 4 seconds.
Not even thinking, Christian got up and ran, his chain and red shirt flapping in his own little wind. He had his signature sunglasses on which kind of darkened everything in the area including the floor. As he was almost there, Christian felt himself suddenly on the floor having slipped on water. "Why the heck is this floor wet!" he shouted to himself not caring who heard him.
"Cause I just got finished mopping it, Christian T." a gruffed voice said as Christian gulped from his lying position on the floor. Only one person used that name for him and that was his very own father. Sweat instantly formed o his brow as he really was in for it now.
"Um hi dad? I was...um running to find t-t-the nurse and thought she was on lunch break you know outside. Yeah cause this kid threw up on the floor in the bathroom and a kid slipped on it and ,um hurt his ankle. That's why I needed the teacher, I mean nurse." he started to stutter and was now absolutely terrified of his father who simply sighed and placed down a Wet Floor sign onto the ground. "Oh great if only that was there 4 minutes earlier." he said to himself in his own head now regretting not going after the cakes. His father, Emanuel, sighed and grabbed Christian by the shirt lifting him off the ground.
"Come on, it's Principal Teague for you." he said dragging his son off the floor and towards the principals office.
In his opinion there were a few options all of which were good for him. He could always prank the Geometry class for the rest of this period by doing a classic version of ding dong ditch. Then again, there was the possibility of him sneaking into the cafeteria 2 periods early and eating a few of the cakes. Finally, there was the option in which he just left the school all together. He was in position to do it as the back doors weren't locked and he could easily sprint from the wall to the doors inn less than 4 seconds.
Not even thinking, Christian got up and ran, his chain and red shirt flapping in his own little wind. He had his signature sunglasses on which kind of darkened everything in the area including the floor. As he was almost there, Christian felt himself suddenly on the floor having slipped on water. "Why the heck is this floor wet!" he shouted to himself not caring who heard him.
"Cause I just got finished mopping it, Christian T." a gruffed voice said as Christian gulped from his lying position on the floor. Only one person used that name for him and that was his very own father. Sweat instantly formed o his brow as he really was in for it now.
"Um hi dad? I was...um running to find t-t-the nurse and thought she was on lunch break you know outside. Yeah cause this kid threw up on the floor in the bathroom and a kid slipped on it and ,um hurt his ankle. That's why I needed the teacher, I mean nurse." he started to stutter and was now absolutely terrified of his father who simply sighed and placed down a Wet Floor sign onto the ground. "Oh great if only that was there 4 minutes earlier." he said to himself in his own head now regretting not going after the cakes. His father, Emanuel, sighed and grabbed Christian by the shirt lifting him off the ground.
"Come on, it's Principal Teague for you." he said dragging his son off the floor and towards the principals office.
