Post by HART KENNEDY on Jul 18, 2009 14:15:12 GMT -5
KENNEDY , hart oliver - sixteen - David Akimoto
ohaithur. my name is NEKO and i'm a GIRLY. i found
this place through BLACKMAIL and i joined because i'm cool like that.
i'm from GMT and those rules? psh, i read them twice.
want proof? LOST IN STEREO. oh, btw, if you wanna contact me, just
ASK LAURIE, RIKEY, EMI OR LARII TO MSN ME, OR PM. oyar, i also play NO ONE ELSE BITCH. now,
onto this little GUY(hard to believe, I know).
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full name -Hart Oliver Kennedy
nicknames -Hartina, Hartipoo
age -sixteen
date of birth -16th of April
grade -lower sixth
member grouplocal
gender -surprisingly, male
orientation -homosexual
play by -David Akimoto
canon or original? -original
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height -[/size]5’ 8”
weight -125lbs
tattoos and piercings -none
distinguishing features -I have a huge ugly nose! Ha-ha! Well, other than that, I have really insanely huge eyes, it’s pretty cool. And everyone says I look like a girl, so I guess that’s distinguishing? My big cock will tell you otherwise, though. Ma-ha! I can’t believe I said that ... oh man.
physical flaws -I have quite a weak right arm, and there’s a scar on it from when I badly broke it when I was like twelve...I also have a scar on one of my knees where I fell and scraped of a load of skin. It was so gross and bloody, I nearly fainted, no kidding. And I hate my nose. It’s huge.
personal style -Pink and sparkles and skinny jeans! I wear lots of girl’s clothes, and I even cross-dress on the odd occasion. I like wearing white hoodies, black hoodies, pink hoodies, chequered hoodies... Hoodies galore! Ed Hardies’ are my favourite brand of shoes, and I love Lucky Brand, DELiA*s and Pac Sun too. On rare occasions, I’ll venture into Hot-Topic but only ever for band shirts, which I like to wear when I’m just chilling out on my own or with a couple of friends.
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likes -[/blockquote]I love photography, sketching, modelling and anything creative! I’ll try any kind of art; I’m always up for making things. I love makeup, clothes, pink and girly things ha-ha. Clubbing is my favourite pass time and I go to a dance class twice a week. Wednesdays are street-dance and Sundays are modern. Sometimes I cross-dress, and I have so much fun with it, I don’t even care about the funny looks I get! My friends don’t care, so neither do I. I’m a bit of a foodie, and I love spicy foods and sushi. I love to cook, but I would never ever cook meat, no matter what. I don’t mind fish though. Although not many people know it, I’m a computer nerd, and I am obsessed with gaming. I play the Xbox, computer games, DS games, and sometimes I play Nintendo 64. I also love computer programming, and I’m a dab hand at html, if I don’t say so myself. I do a bit of web design sometimes, which is fun and I get some cash from that. I’m a man’s man, and my ideal partner is someone who is tall, skinny, a bit of a rebel and preferably pretty damn gorgeous! I love foreign guys, their accents are so cute!
dislikes -I can’t stand PlayStation! I hate pop-punk, baggy underwear, fire and roller coasters. I’m a neat freak and the bane of my life is germs. I’m scared of pretty much everything, especially spiders and automatic flush toilets. I get carsick very easily, so I hate bad drivers and being in cars when they’re moving fast. I also hate Disney channel ‘rock stars’. They all need to choke on their own vomit. There’s plenty of other stuff I don’t like but I don’t think I’ll tell you all of it or I’ll be here forever ha-ha!
strengths -Err...I don’t know really? I’m a terrible flirt! I always get the guys I want – well, unless they’re straight. Damn hetros. I’m pretty good at sketching, if I don’t say so myself. Also photography. I’m a budding model, and I’ve taken lots of classes in it, same goes for writing. I love to dance and I’d say I’m pretty awesome at that thanks! I’m also a pianist – but I actually play a keytar which is plane awesome. He’s pink and white and he’s called Lindsay! I’m sort of good at computer programming, and HTML is my love.
weaknesses -Hmm...I used to do ballet and tap dance...let’s not go there! Haha! I’m also not very physically strong – I’m a complete whimp. I can’t swim to save my life, seriously! I would actually drown in the bath – I’m a bit hydrophobic. Also, I’m deathly scared of spiders or any other kind of creepy crawly. I’m prone to alcoholism, and I have a short temper. My pain threshold is the size of a pea, no kidding. I wanted to get my ears pierced, but I was too scared of the needle!
fears -I’m freaking terrified of anyone in my family dying; I’m terrified of insects and spiders so seeing one in my bed would just about kill me from fright!; I’m scared of seeing the kids who broke my arm ever again...
secret -Well, I’m a cross dresser. I love wearing my sister’s clothes, and I always dress up in skirts when they’re out ... I could never admit to it! I even wear padded out bras sometimes.
overall personality -Um...gosh, I might as well start by saying I don’t like talking about myself? I’m hyper, flirty and fun-loving most of the time. I like to party, I like to drink and I know how to have a good time. I have a lot of one night stands but I don’t tend to have relationships. When I do, I’m a very jealous lover! I get really protective, and even after we break up I normally feel sort of possessive of them. It can be very annoying for the other party.
I’m actually androgynous, which means I am neither male nor female in a psychological sense. I identify more as a woman, but I call myself male. I love my friends more than anything in the world, and I care a lot for them and I would just die if anything bad happened to any of them. I get easily upset, and I’m quite emotional when it comes to happy times and sad times. Although when I was younger I was really shy, I’ve pretty much gotten over that and now I can be quite out-going and I’m not afraid to approach people if I want to talk to them! I’m creative, I love art and singing and writing, and I hate un-creative people. It must be such a sad existence, not having a desire to create.
A lot of people probably think I can be a bit up myself – I can come across as aloof when I’m not comfortable with someone. I can also be quite annoying and I’m terrible for being an attention seeker. But I hope most people think I’m a nice person – and I’m always there to help if anyone wants someone to talk to. The most common compliment people pay me is that I’m ‘sweet’ or ‘adorable’. What do they mean by that anyway? Ha-ha. I’ve also been accused of being shameless, which is true so I can’t complain. I’m a very touchy-feely person, I love to cuddle! I hug all my friends, male, female, gay or straight! Air kisses are super duper awesome too.
When I get mad, boy do I get mad! I’m a complete bitch! You don’t want to cross me, because I’ve got Kennedy Claws (the temper runs in the family). I won’t hold back if someone rubs me up the wrong way, I’ll fucking rip them apart! I get jealous easily when it comes to relationships, and I also am very jealous of girls being able to wear makeup and skirts without being ridiculed...
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hometown -Mousehole, Cornwall
father -48, lawyer
mother -46, nurse
siblings -Twin sister Jessica, sixteen, sixth form. Older sister Holly, twenty, studying biology at university of Exeter. Older brother Aaron, twenty three, works in a garage.
pets -none
history -Hart Oliver Kennedy was born on the 16th of April. Two minutes later, his non-identical twin sister, Jessica Kennedy, was born (well, you would hope she was non-identical!) As the babies turned into rambunctious young children, they began to play a lot. Jessica and Holly were hyper little girlish whirlwinds, and took great delight in tormenting their more sensitive brother. This usually involved pink clothes, sparkly makeup and putting his hair in bunches. But to be honest, Hart didn’t really mind this. He secretly liked Disney princesses and even had a few Barbies himself. Aaron was always quite distanced from his siblings, and didn’t ever partake in their girly games.
When he started school, it was a bit of an ordeal for Hart. He was too girly for the boys, and too boyish for the girls, so he ended up being the snivly kid who sat on his own all the time with watery eyes and a quivering bottom lip. But every day at home time, Holly was his salvation. She’d pick him up and balance him as best she could on her hip (that is, until Hart got too big to pick up) and all his troubles were gone. For the most part. But as he got older, the bullies got meaner and the verbal abuse got worse and punches started being thrown. Hart was miserable, and became a very secluded little boy.
When he turned thirteen, the abuse reached an all time high with constant taunts of ‘we’re coming to get you’ and ‘look out baby oily, we’re gonna hurt you’. It was too much for Hart, and when he tried to tell a teacher, it all reached breaking point. On his way home from a party, he was ambushed by a group of bullies who beat him up, and broke his arm. A guy in his thirties saw this happening, and ran to help and they ended up killing the man. It terrified Hart, and he refused to speak for months. Worried about their son, Mr and Mrs Kennedy took him to a top child psychologist, but they could do nothing but wait for Hart to break his troubled silence. When Hart was fifteen, he fell into the wrong crowd. They showed him alcohol, and ultimately sex. He got very involved in this scene, and eventually he started to speak again. It was little words at first like ‘yes’ and ‘no’ and ‘maybe’ but eventually he was talking properly again and he realised how much he missed talking.
Nowadays his parents are only happy if they can hear Hart talking, and to be honest Hart is a really talkative boy when he wants to be so it’s all good in the end. Very recently, the Kennedy family moved out of their home in Mousehole and came to Boswyth. They have only been here for two months and know hardly anyone.
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roleplay sample
Hart frowned at Alex when he referred to Gloria as ‘girlfrand’. This certainly was quite sudden. Although Hart had clearly noticed that Alex had a crush on Gloria – and for that, he was incredibly jealous – he didn’t expect Alex to act on it so soon. Hart didn’t particularly feel like sharing Alex with anyone else. If he couldn’t have Alex, it hardly seemed fair that someone else could.
“What do you think I’m doing at the mall, Alex?” Hart said tersely, putting on his fabulous pout and glancing at a text he’d just received on his phone. Josh flirting with him over texts wasn’t exactly wanted at this time, and he just shoved the pink iPhone into his pocket moodily.
“Hey Gloria. What’d you feed him? He’s more bouncy than a kangaroo on E,” Hart smirked, trying to make a joke to cheer himself up a bit.
Looking down at Alex and Gloria’s hands twined together, he forced himself not to frown again, and fiddled with one of the tassels on his handbag. It suddenly dawned on him that Gloria would be thoroughly pissed off if she knew the reason he was here.
“I’m meeting my boyfriend,” Hart announced – it wasn’t exactly a revelation, Hart always had a new boyfriend. They hardly ever lasted for a week.
“His name’s Josh,” he smirked at Gloria, “I think this one’s a keeper.” Flicking his hair, Hart couldn’t keep the vindictive smirk off of his face. He fiddled with his tongue ring, rubbing it against the roof of his mouth. It was a very annoying habit that he couldn’t get rid of. It was especially annoying today because he was wearing one of the spiky ones (although, the little spikes were soft so it didn’t scrape his mouth apart).
Glancing at his watch as if worried he was late, Hart gasped and smacked his hand to his forehead.
“Darn, I’m real late. I can’t keep Joshie waiting, he’ll flay me,” Hart grinned.
“I might see you later, Gloria,” he winked, hoping very much that he’d rubbed her completely up the wrong way. He’d pretty much ignored Alex up to this point, apart from the sarcastic remark he’d made when he first saw them.
“Later,” he chimed, turning on his heels and starting to walk away, finally allowing his face to relax into the stormy glare of rage he wanted it to have.
“What do you think I’m doing at the mall, Alex?” Hart said tersely, putting on his fabulous pout and glancing at a text he’d just received on his phone. Josh flirting with him over texts wasn’t exactly wanted at this time, and he just shoved the pink iPhone into his pocket moodily.
“Hey Gloria. What’d you feed him? He’s more bouncy than a kangaroo on E,” Hart smirked, trying to make a joke to cheer himself up a bit.
Looking down at Alex and Gloria’s hands twined together, he forced himself not to frown again, and fiddled with one of the tassels on his handbag. It suddenly dawned on him that Gloria would be thoroughly pissed off if she knew the reason he was here.
“I’m meeting my boyfriend,” Hart announced – it wasn’t exactly a revelation, Hart always had a new boyfriend. They hardly ever lasted for a week.
“His name’s Josh,” he smirked at Gloria, “I think this one’s a keeper.” Flicking his hair, Hart couldn’t keep the vindictive smirk off of his face. He fiddled with his tongue ring, rubbing it against the roof of his mouth. It was a very annoying habit that he couldn’t get rid of. It was especially annoying today because he was wearing one of the spiky ones (although, the little spikes were soft so it didn’t scrape his mouth apart).
Glancing at his watch as if worried he was late, Hart gasped and smacked his hand to his forehead.
“Darn, I’m real late. I can’t keep Joshie waiting, he’ll flay me,” Hart grinned.
“I might see you later, Gloria,” he winked, hoping very much that he’d rubbed her completely up the wrong way. He’d pretty much ignored Alex up to this point, apart from the sarcastic remark he’d made when he first saw them.
“Later,” he chimed, turning on his heels and starting to walk away, finally allowing his face to relax into the stormy glare of rage he wanted it to have.
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