Post by hayden moore on Oct 17, 2010 0:32:17 GMT -5
hayden christopher moore
if you wanted the sky
b a s i c s
b a s i c s
name,
hayden christopher moore
nicknames,
n/a
gender,
male
birthday,
january sixteenth
age,
fifteen
grade,
ten
occupation,
n/a
sexuality,
homosexual
clubs/teams,
n/a
canon or original,
original
playby,
aaron johnson
i would write across the sky in letters
a p p e a r a n c e
a p p e a r a n c e
head,
brown, tousled hair, with a small(ish) nose and piercing green eyes.
body,
slender, (well skinny) almost to the point of anorexia. weighs approximately 119 lbs, and stands at 5'2". tan, as expected from an australian.
style,
he sticks to the typical teenaged attire; popular brand names like american eagle, hollister with the occaisonal american apparel sweater. hates skinny jeans, but likes slim cut jeans.
that would soar a thousand feet high
p e r s o n a l i t y
p e r s o n a l i t y
goals,
* hayden hopes to attend college and get a good job, for what, he doesn't know.
* wants to get out of america asap.
* dreams of becoming a prolific author, despite not wanting to pursue it as a career.
fears,
* hayden has a deathly fear of heights, bordering on a phobia, ever since he fell off the oak tree in his backyard when he was seven.
* a mild fear of what others think, but he pretends that he doesn't.
* has a serious case of stage fright.
first impression,
when someone meets hayden, they originally think that he's quiet and keeps to himself. after the initial introductions (read: 5 minutes) the realize otherwise. hayden is loud and to the point. he can be over the top, but isn't feminine.
overall,
hayden isn't your typical teenager. he appears quiet at first glance, and is shy. but if you take the time to get to know him, you'll either learn what you're missing, or wish you hadn't ever spoken to him in the first place. he's blunt, almost to the point of being harsh. he looks like he's scuplted from ice and is painstakingly obvious.
but underneath his hard exterior is a softie. he's fun loving and cares for the people he's close to. he'll stick up for someone, even if it does land him in trouble, and he doesn't hesitate to do what's right. people think that he'd be an adventurous person, but it's just the opposite. all he wants is to live a happy life. on sea level. don't even get him started on heights...
to sir, with love
h i s t o r y
h i s t o r y
family,
caryn, mom, 45, accountant
shannon, sister, 14, student
hometown,
adelaide, south australia, australia
current town,
lima
overall,
born and raised in australia, hayden is a transfer student fresh out of down under. he lives with his mother, caryn, who landed a coveted position at a bank in lima just a few days before summer ended for the year and school began, and his sister, shannon. who is precisely one year younger than he, born on the same day, one year later.
when he was seven, hayden fell out of the tree house in his backyard (mostly because his sister pushed him, but he never told) and now has a near phobia of heights. his family has recently been fractured, due to the death of his father six months ago and none of them have really come to terms. at fifteen, hayden has decided that he is, in fact, homosexual. his mother knows, and not wanting to lose anyone else, still accepts him. he has never been in a relationship, and doesn't know if he wants to be.
hayden has issues getting close to people, choosing to only confide in his sister, who does the same. neither of them have ever been particularly popular. he hopes to change his social status in america, wanting some people he could truly call friends. he has a tendency of getting straight a's, much to his and his mother's delight.
he can't wait to get out of lima.
if you wanted the moon i would try to make a start
i n t e r v i e w
i n t e r v i e w
if you were stuck on an island, what are three things you'd have with you and why?
"i'd have to bring my bed (sheets and pillow included) i guess, we all need a place to sleep. i refuse to sleep on the beach, i might get eaten by rats and something. and death by rats? gross. the second thing i'd bring would be a set of flares. i mean, if a ship were to sail by, i need to get there attention somehow right? i don't want to be stuck on that island forever. the last thing i'd bring would be... i don't know, another person? i would need someone to talk to. i wouldn't want to be alone on this island, because that wouldn't be fun. i mean, if you're gonna get stranded, you gotta do it right. you have to have someone to get stranded with so you can tell the story years later.
so yeah, i'd definitely bring a bed, a set of flares and another person to a desert island."
what are your feelings on other characters on this site?
"so i haven't really met anyone yet. i haven't even gone to school. i guess i'm kinda afraid to. this is the midwest. i don't know how diverse it is here, i might stick out. people might hate me. why did we have to move here? i don't know."
"i did hear that the school has a glee club, but everyone hates them, which seems a little unfair to me. i guess it's because they go against the social norm? i mean, from what i've heard when i pass people on the street is that there's two jewish kids, a girl who used to be pregnant, and a gay guy? no wonder people hate them. i'm not sure what i think of them, but there's now way i'd ever join glee, too afraid of the limelight. not to mention i would never appreciate being treated that way."
what are your favorite things to do in your spare time?
"i used to be in tennis, before i quit. my dad was my coach, so after he left that idea really went out the window. i still play sometimes, and by "play" i mean hit a ball against the wall with a racket."
"i listen to music all the time. you rarely see me without my headphones in. i listen to all types of music, really. i'm not too picky."
"i spend a maybe unhealthy amount of time studying. i guess you don't get straight a's easily. i hate studying. i don't know why i do it. it's not like my mum cares about the difference between a's and b's. i guess i do it for me. maybe i'll thank myself later."
"every morning i go for a run. don't ask me why. it's how i wake up. i wake up at about six thirty, go for a run, come home and have a shower. then i'm off to do whatever it is i'm doing that day. my feet usually hurt for the rest of the day, but it's a good hurt."
but i would rather you let me give my heart
o o c
o o c
name,
dan (:
age,
sixteen (:
gender,
male
time zone,
est
experience,
about two years, on and off.
other characters,
n/a
contact info,
pm (:
to sir, with love.
t h e e n d
t h e e n d