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    [size=15pt]I W A S B O R N S I C K ; Y O U W E R E B O R N S I C K E R .[/size]
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    Fabian would be a good kid, some say, if he wasn’t gay. Fabian is THAT kid at school. That kid who got moved to the back of class so he would stop getting bombarded by spitballs. That kid who thought the school halls were a battleground and found himself outnumbered day after retched day. That who stayed in class he was dismissed because after school was was worse. that kid who eats lunch with the only the shadows for company. Not even the other victims of bullying sat with him. That kid with a thousand nicknames. He did not think they were funny.


    It’s always like this for Fabian. Always.


    My Character:
    Full name: Fabian Wilbur Hayes
    Nickname(s): Gaybian, gayford, dumb@ss, Blondy, etc.
    Gender: Male
    Sexuality: Gay
    Species: Human
    Birthday/Age: April 8, 1998
    Nationality: Austrailian
    Language(s): English
    Height: 5'11
    Weight: 135lbs
    Figure/build: Average, small
    Hair color/style: Blonde
    Eye color: Blue
    Headshot/photo:
    Style of clothing: simple, a variety of colors, t-shirts, jeans, camp, hoodies, sneakers.
    Smoker? No
    Allergies: Nuts
    Any physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities: None
    Personality: Fabian is as shy a deer, but he is kind and geeky when you get to know him. he is always gentle and cautious to others and when making big decisions, and tries to stay calm, with out much success. he can be defensive around people he trusts, though at the moment it is not often that he is defensive at all. over all sweet but quiet and awkward when he is relaxed. Again, most of the time he is paranoid about other people hurting him, and always nervous because of his treatment at school.
    Likes [color/food/drink/turn ons]: Blue/Pancakes or Chocolate/Cool, skater boy, respectful, laid back, smart, muscular, social WIP
    Dislikes [color/food/drink/turn offs]: Yellow/Tuna/Grape soda/Dumb, awkward, geeky, skinny, disorganized, tall, mean, reserved WIP
    Fears/phobias: Bullies, making bad life decisions, spiders, social media
    Hobbies: Drawing, Writing, Music, Animals, Internet
    Talents/skills: Drawing, Writing
    Home and description: Two bed, two bath apartment. white walls, covered in paintings, sketches etc. very small kitchen, art studio in one bedroom.
    Grade (or degree in collage): Junior
    Current job (description if necessary): Lifeguard at local public pool
    Parents [alive? Close?] George Hayes~Father~Not close
    Maryland Hayes~Mother~Not close
    Siblings? [close?] Felix~brother~7~Semi close
    Important Relatives: Felix-Brother
    Pets: Cotton~puppy:


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    [font=Georgia]OOC: 1) Yes, why else would it be in the Vampire RPG forum? Your character is meant to be a vampire.
    2) I will post it when I finish the first post.
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    the one that i had if i had one i have forgotten, so i guess its just a vampire romance.



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    yeah sure. and over time they build relationship and fall in love...?



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    ok well maybe you will change your mind later. i will start in a second.



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    right. I'll start.



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    Fabian sighed trying to sneak away from the older kids trying to beat him to a pulp, weaving through the other kids and making it to the other side of the street, an ran into the woods as fast as he could, making as many odd turns as he could to lose them.

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    Lance walked toward his home in the woods, not bothering himself with the kids around him. He'd been through this more times than he cared to count, there was really little this or any other school could teach him that'd be useful at this point, but to keep his true identity secret he had to fake his death and start anew every decade or two or he'd raise suspicions.

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    As Fabian ran for his life, he bumped into another older kid with long blonde hair and a black jacket, but he d not really pay attention to who it was, he apologized as he ran off into the woods. He hoped desperately that he would not chase him as well. the could not afford someone else on his tail. He darted into the forest and wove through the trees. Eventually the poor freshman had to pause, his chest heaving and burning. Fabian’s blue eyes scanned the trees for any sign of his harassers but saw nothing. He could never let his guard down though, they could be lurking anywhere.


    After a moment he decided to climb a tree, once he had caught his breath enough to keep moving without nearly falling over and passing out. There were no trees around him that had branches low enough to climb, and he found himself searching frantically for a tree he could climb. he noticed a large one in the distance and dashed toward it, still fairly out of breath, but able to run. he climbed the tree with ease, all the way to the top. It was a gigantic tree, the type tree that you would wonder how long ago it had sprouted. Bible times? he also noticed that it was a extremely creepy tree. grayish wood and gnarled branches. it seemed to be dead, but not quite: a zombie tree...or perhaps a vampre?

    "Stupid mortals" Lance mumbled as he walked toward his home past a lightning struck oak. The ancient tree stood high over it's fellows, somehow still alive though it didn't look it. He looked up the tree and saw the blonde kid from a few minutes past sitting on a high branch. Pondering why he was there Lance stood there watching him. "Your pursuers have left" he said to the boy guessing that was what drove him up the tree. With that he continued on the way to his home, having no need to speak with the boy further.

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    He looked down at the boy--no, he was man... and shuddered a little and swallowed as the man spoke, nodding silently and hastily, he watched for a moment as he started to walk away when he called out, “W-wait!”


    His voice was helpless but oddly deeper than you would have expected a boy in such a position to speak with.

    Lance paused and spun on his heel to face Fabian. "What?" he asked, his tone hinting annoyance and boredom, though no real anger. He watched the boy wondering what could possibly make him wish to speak to a stranger in the woods, regardless of his own help to the boy

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    "...I...I can't get down.." He told him with a shame drenched tone, his only expression matching his voice. He smiled a tiny bit, and look away guiltily.

    Lance rolled his eyes as he walked over to the tree and with a force full push, jumped to the branch Fabian was on. He grabbed the mortal boy around his waist and jumped from branch to branch down to the ground. Lance set Fabian down and without comment returned on his route home

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    Fabian watched in awe as he skillfully jumped up to his level, and let out a small gasp when he was lifted by the waist. Goose bumps formed on his arms and the back of his neck until he found himself on the ground. He walked away with out a sound, and he found himself staring at him in awe. “Thank you!” he shouted after himself and watched him walk away. Where was he going?