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Post by D E M on Mar 8, 2009 19:36:37 GMT -6
Name: Dexter Linus Lynch Nickname: Dex, Zex, Zexter, Zee because everyone knows that Z's are cooler then D's Age: 19 Grade: Sophomore Major: Graphic Design Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Height: 5'3" Weight: 107 Appearance: Short. That is the first thing that most people notice when they look at Dexter Linus Lynch. Standing at only three inches over five feet it isn't exactly surprising. Particularly because he isn't growing anymore. The second thing is that he is a fucking twig. He has neither muscle nor fat attached to his lightly built skeleton. Meaning, that he will never win in a physical alteration. Verbal, well, that’s a different story. It is also not uncommon to find him favoring one part of his body or another. He has a knack for pissing people off, and tends to suffer for it. He has been beaten up, shoved into lockers, and just generally knocked around.
Another thing that stands out about his appearance is his eyes. Well, they aren't all that interesting on their own, being a bluish grey. However, his vision isn't all that great, but he was never really a fan of glasses, so he got contacts. Now, in addition to his normal pair he has several different pairs of colored contacts. He usually wears his purple ones, there his favorite, but he also has red, black, orange, and a deep blue. Alright, so he's a spoiled little brat, what else is new?
Although his hair is currently it's natural brown he had to die it to get it that color. It is not uncommon for Dex to show up to class with a completely new color. It's been black, blond, and red, but it's also been purple, green, and he even had pink accents at one point.
Likes: Guys Girls Sex Music Alcohol Pot Dancing Parties Craziness Horses Kittens Colors Converse Vans
Dislikes: People assuming he’s emo because of how he dresses Rejection Being considered a bad influence His parents bothering him about his grades His teachers Reading Martinis Hamsters Spiders Falling off Not being the center of attention Clingy friends Mint chocolate chip icecream Bad Habits;; Rolling his eyes Making funny noises when people are talking (particularly during lectures) Smelling things.
Personality: The first thing that you will learn once you meet Zee is that looks can be deceiving. Many people think he’s emo because of the way he often dresses. Not true. He might just be one of the happiest bubbly people you’ll meet. Okay, maybe that’s not quite right. But he is extraordinarily outgoing and a complete goofball. When he first meets someone he is always extremely friendly, but one your on his bad side its really hard to get off of it. The problem is, it’s really hard to know what will land you on the naughty list. Zex gets extremely jealous at times, so if you have a newer ipod them him, don’t dare rub it in his face. Though he’ll never win in a fist fight, he sure can hold a grudge.
Zexy usually makes a lot of friends, but he’s not usually great about keeping them. You see, he is very very talkative ad always has something to say about everything. So that’s one thing that tends to get annoying, he does not know when to shut up. It can also be quite a pain if your actually trying to say something. Also, he may promise that he won’t tell anyone your secret, but he might not keep his promise.
This teen can be quite a player. Though he’s not one for one night stands, he is very bad at staying in a relationship for extended periods of time. One thing that he has on his side is that it’s hard to hate him if he doesn’t want you to. Well, you can, but it won’t last long. Not usually anyway. There are of course people that are immune to his charms. And the people he doesn’t really care enough to try and get back on their good side.
This klutz is always getting himself in trouble. He’s gotten himself slapped by girls, bunched in the face by guys. He’s even been shoved into lockers. He’s always been small. He’s bellow average height, and extremely skinny. It would seem that he lacks any sort of muscle, leaving him the perfect target for a bully. Plus, he has a habit of saying just the wrong thing, though it’s kind of hard to tell if it’s an accident.
Parents;; Malinda::Momzy::Struggling artist Michael::Dadzy::Coporate manager Siblings;; None
Home Town;; Phoenix, Arizona
History;; It was the perfect day to go to the beach. The water was full of kids and adults a like swimming and splashing around. More then a few sandcastles had constructed themselves along the beach. Kids splashed away in the tidepools. But one family was not present. Okay, it wasn’t much of a family, but rather a twenty-seven year old, struggling to pay the bills, that had recently tied the knot with a wealthy corporate manager who was raking in the dough. Surprised? It hadn’t been a major thing, well, until Malinda got knocked up. It wasn’t actual Michael’s child, but he didn’t hae to know that. One might question that love was the reason behind the marriage, and in terms of Michael you would be wrong. But the struggling artist had ulterior motives. Not that she would ever let them show.
Anyway, she id he best to at least appear the perfect wife to her husband. And on the twenty-ninth of June she gave birth to a baby boy. His lungs were slightly under developed and he had to stay at the hospital for a couple weeks, but he survived, and none the worse for wear.
As weeks became months and months years the little boy grew up. He was never very big, but despite his size could be quite a trouble maker. He bounced around schools up until third grade when he was diagnosed with a severe case of ADHD at which point he continued to bounce around schools. He refused to take his ridalin. Dexter, as he still called himself at this point, just could not focus. But he wasn’t really trying either. He was constantly being asked to leave schools. Either he’d disrupt the class or provoke fights. What ever it was he did nothing but cause trouble.
His string of schools were accompanied by a string of sports. But he wasn’t any good at any of them. Name a sport, he played it, until he found horseback riding. He may not be as undyingly passionate as some people, but it is certainly something that he enjoys. Riding is the longest he’s ever stuck with anything. Will it last forever? Probably not. But if it will keep him occupied then his parents are down with it.
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Post by L.ithium on Mar 8, 2009 19:43:26 GMT -6
Accepted, mmm'course.
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