Originally Posted by dragonjake

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× - - - They also call me...

shadow, dragon, mime

× - - - I was born on...

08/05/89

× - - - And that makes me...

20 years old

× - - - I play in this awesome band called...

Misguided Paranoia

× - - - Playing on the...

Bass Guitarist

× - - - Hey if you can, get me these...

gothic closths, leather jactes, steel-toe capped boots, black things

× - - - But never get me these...

hoodies, trainers, white things

× - - - I am starting to like another, please dont tell...

Desire Cater SilverHearts

× - - - Walk up to me and you will see something, but then get closer and you will see...

he is a kind and sweet male who is usally funny, people say that he is cool-headed because he never loses his temper, and some people say that he is gothic

× - - - There were two and they made me, but all I can remember is...

no-one realy knows what happend to Jake when he was little, they only know that it has made him a goth, he dosen't ever tell any one neither because he wants it kept a secret. when he came to the school he never tried to make friends until his band mates asked if he wanted to join a band, so he said yes and has made a few more friends, but not that many

× - - - Did I forget anything... Oh yeah...

jake always has face paint on, if he washes it of, he just puts more on

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Originally Posted by Detrunorm

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× - - - They also call me...

Nate

× - - - I was born on...

October 22nd

× - - - And that makes me...

Eighteen years old

× - - - I play in this awesome band called...

Misguided Paranoia. The name's good, I know.

× - - - Playing on the...

Guitar. And singing, of course.

× - - - Hey if you can, get me these...

video games, fun, sports, singing, showers, shows, my reflection, guitars.

× - - - But never get me these...

sleeping, clingy people, winter, depressive people, rules.

× - - - I am starting to like another, please dont tell...

no one yet. Tsk. Shame, really.

× - - - Walk up to me and you will see something, but then get closer and you will see...

I'm a fun-loving guy. I like to play shows, sing to people, get that rush I get when I'm on stage. I'm nice to people; I like to think I'm a charmer. As an average eighteen year old, I think it's fair to say I have commitment issues, but it's not like I want a serious relationship at this age. I believe in health; having fun. I have a quick temper though, particularly if something is said against my friends. You want me as your ally, not your enemy.

× - - - There were two and they made me, but all I can remember is...

I was born half a world away, in England, and moved over to America when I was about four. I was an excitable kid; I had a bit of ADHD which made me a bit of a class clown. My parents got me meds for that, and it's mostly gone, now. I was given a guitar by my grandparents when we moved away - I've still got it. It's a mini-one. Of course, I have six other guitars as well. They are my treasures. I've been singing since I was young as well, which totally stuns my parents; neither of them can sing particularly well. School wasn't a biggie for me; I didn't try too hard, and got average grades. I probably could have done well if I had tried, but I'm more interested in the music.

I've had a pretty uneventful life, to be honest. The life of an average teen; girl trouble, y'know. I find myself hurting a lot of people, with no intention to. Girls can just become so clingy, and all I wanted was fun. But then suddenly they adore you and you end up having to pretty much drop them, otherwise you'll never get out. It's a shame.

Right now I just want to concentrate on music. I can't let myself get distracted; this could be our band's big break. The girl group is gonna go down.

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I'm always singing, whether it's lyrics from my own songs or someone else's. I love to sing to girlfriends. Sometimes, if I have a lot to say, I just put it into a lyric, yeah? And say that.

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Originally Posted by r_e_n_o_Love

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× - - - They also call me...

Cas, Casp, Casper, Narnia, Joe, Joey, Witz, C.J., Jay, and my personal favorite Tyke

× - - - I was born on...

December 24

× - - - And that makes me...

eighteen years old

× - - - I play in this awesome band called...

Misguided Paranoia

× - - - Playing on the...

drums

× - - - Hey if you can, get me these...

drugs, alcohol, music, singing time(to myself), paper, and a pen

× - - - But never get me these...

person of authority, darkness, center stage and obsessive fans

× - - - I am starting to like another, please dont tell...

The Black Rose's Bass Guitarist

× - - - Walk up to me and you will see something, but then get closer and you will see...

that I‘m an over enthusiastic day dreamer. I tend to allow my imagination to get the best of me often times getting me into a lot of trouble. The drugs certainly don‘t help, but hey they thrill me; I can‘t complain. I'm also a bit of a smart ass, it's all in good fun though. To be honest I really hate this part, if I could describe myself in one word I'd say I was insane. Any good qualities? Oh boy.... Well I'm passionate I guess. I have a lot of dreams, and I don't plan on giving them up for anything. I'm also bloody brilliant. I like to take care of the people I love. Well I think that's about all I'm given ya, don't want ya to think I'm a pans.

× - - - There were two and they made me, but all I can remember is...

that I was raised by my mom's friend Troy for the most part. Mom's been in, and out of jail for awhile now. She's actually going through a trial right now. I got this funny feeling that somethings up that no one's telling me about. I mean I've always been her baby boy, so her refusing to see me, well it's weird. As for Dad. I just met him when I turned 18. He called me out of no where saying that I was his son. Man you should have been there when Troy, and Mom found out that I had gone, and saw him. They had been trying to keep him out of my life since forever. Dad was visiting me whenever he got the chance until about a month ago he disappeared all together. Come to think of it that was about the same time they arrested Mom. Heh....

On the surface my life seems decent, no reason for me to snap right? Eh.... Guess it's bound to come out eventually.

I grew up in a house of secrets. When I was seven I was waiting on Mom to pick me up from school, and next thing I know I'm in somebodies basement. I won't give you the gory details, but I was there for about a month before I was finally home again. The worst part of it was that everything was normal afterwords. It never happened, and it was never to be spoken of again. Sometime later I was rebelling in everyway I knew how, getting myself mixed up with people most tend to avoid.

One day one of my teachers dared me to go after something that I wanted. I decided to form a band with a couple of my best friends. I chose to play the drums because it was the only instrument I knew how to play that involved me staying in the background.

× - - - Did I forget anything... Oh yeah...

They call me Tyke because I'm the youngest, and the most boyish in behavior. I also write music, can sing(not as well as Nate), play guitar, and keyboard. My friends don't know about my ordeal, but know I'm a bit screwed up.

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