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OC Hunter Torture Bio.Name: Hunter Torture
Birth Date: September 22
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Eye Colour: Hazel/Green
Likes/Hobbies: Music, drawing, being with Trevor, teasing Trevor, piercings, spicy food, video games, sunglasses, roller coasters, pizza, doodling, going for walks (With Trevor), BMXing, biking, rock-climbing, hot tubs, laying around on an afternoon with Trevor, grocery shopping, going to the bookstore, working with Trevor at Edges, chains, bananas, mild pain, tattoos, massages, skinny jeans/pants, being a nerd with his "boy," goofing around, prank calling people, trampolines, black licorice.
Dislikes: Labels, liars, back-stabbers, the police, stale/cold food, Gay-Bashers, his parents, The News, cheerleaders, drug addicts, mud, winter, octopuses, seafood, the smell of fish/seafood, Starbucks, Burger King, Trevor's and Hunter's neighbors.
Past/History/Life: Hunter however had
OC Trevor Torture Bio.
Name: Trevor Torture
Birth Date: December 14
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Eye Colour: Blue
Likes/Hobbies: Candy, pink nail polish, animals, listening to music, shopping, playing with Hunter, being with Hunter, kittens, puppies, sweets, cotton candy, ice cream, scary movies, romance novels/movies, plushies, pink, lollipops, cooking, being at work with Hunter, rainy days, sunsets, zebra prints, head bands, bows, ribbons, collars, photography, shoes, role-playing, painting, flowers, nature, cleaning, skinny pants, going to concerts.
Dislikes: Gay-Bashers, the police, vicious animals, bad hygiene, people who stare at him and Hunter, paparazzi, cheesy Soap Operas, a dirty apartment, garbage, smokers, alcoholics, drug addicts, beggars, cheap nail polish, judgmental people, labels, public restrooms, public swimming pools.
Past/History/Life: Trevor didn't have much of a
OC Sadahiko Yukata Bio.Name: Sadahiko Yukata (A.K.A Emotionless)
Birth date: December 20
Sexual Orientation: Bi-curious
Eye Colour: Grey
Likes/Hobbies: Playing with his pet fish named Sayo, writing poetry, rain, strawberry Pocky, listening to music, cats, being alone and to himself, pain, black nail polish, bats, stormy nights, werewolves, fantasy creatures, dragons, razor blades, skulls, horror movies/novels, swearing, piercings.
Dislikes: "Preps," pestering people, summer, sports, beaches, any place tropical, gnomes, lettuce, judgmental people, posers, liars, back-stabbers, "know-it-alls," children, balloons.
Past/History: He now lives with his grandparents in their quaint home. He used to live with his sister, Tsuki, age twenty, not too long ago but they couldn't really survive only having each other. The reason be is that his parents were murdered right in front of his eyes when he was the age
OC Michi Hajime Bio.
Name: Michi Hajime
Student or Staff? : Student. In grade ten.
Personality: Michi is a quiet, shy and kept-to-himself boy. He always likes to do this by himself, doesn't want anybody else's help. He has always been this way ever since he was a child. Therefore, Michi didn't have any friends in elementary school, until he got to high school. When you get to know him, hes extremely nice and tries to be polite as much as possible, since his mother raised him to be polite every single minute. He tries his best with his school work but for some reason is always getting low grades. He is extremely shy, he barely talks, but when he does talk, he is always blushing, or bright red. People judged him, thought he was mean and depressed from the way he always acted. He gets frustrated easily and tries his hardest not to offend anybody when he is. Michi isn't a mean person, he may be shy, lonely all of the time and
"Mommy's Fairy-Tales"I don't understand why mommy
Tells fibs to our neighbors.
She tells them I walk backwards,
Crashing into things.
I've never been able,
To get used to these fairy-tales.
I've never been able,
To get used to the pain.
People shoot looks
Of curiosity and sympathy,
Thinking what a clumsy, disordered child.
I go to school
With casts on my limbs,
Autographs of warmth plaster the casts
Of hidden bruises and pain.
I still love mommy,
I'm unsure she loves me.
I'm just hoping this pain
Is her love towards me.
"Singer Of His Dreams"I never meant to break your heart,
I heard you sing,
I think that was a dream.
I saw you in the spotlight,
Tears in your eyes.
But that's me in the corner,
Trying to love you.
Just wipe the tears from your eyes,
I'm begging for you to love me.
Your love is like the air I breathe,
You believe I'm losing my religion,
Can't you forgive me?
Please don't leave the spotlight,
But will you sing?
Sing one more dream.
"Become Alive"All of these ideas dance,
Twirl inside my head,
I have so much I want to say,
I can't find the words,
To put on paper.
I just sit here and smile,
No contact between paper and pen,
Just ideas twirling inside my head,
Waiting to be born,
Waiting to become alive with meaning.
Tap, Tap, Tap, goes the pen on the table,
Thinking of its way to become real.
Finally the words hit me and my pen,
My pen bleeds with the flow of words.
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