Post by kaige on Apr 3, 2010 19:01:23 GMT -5
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kaige andrew hollis.
twenty-five ,, texas ,, lead vocalist in viola lion,, straight ,, cocky
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"I'm really good at masking my emotions. Years of taking on different people have clued me in on how to lie like a expert and keep those lies hidden. People hate me for it but it was to save my own skin. So, sorry to everyone I lied to. I only did it to save myself not like you'll care. I always think of myself before others except with my brother and my band. Also I think the only other people I actually care about are the bands and my fans. So, I'm not entirely heartless. I'm sarcastic and full of lines. I have a anger problem. I could explode at any minute if anyone insults me or pisses me off. As I said I'm not exactly a nice person.
The only time when I'm a chill person is when I smoke pot. Actually, I think that's most of the time anyways but sometimes I can get all weird. I guess it keeps me calm and shit, stops me from messing with people or causing hell. Which is what I'm good at obviously. But that's besides the point. If you catch me when I'm high I'm probably like a freakin puppy dog and shit. I guess I'm nicer when I'm high. if it's a good thing...I'm still not too sure
Can you tell I go of on long talks for a while? I like to talk. Yes, I'm quiet but that is unless I find something interesting to talk about. Honestly, I'm interesting if I'm interested. That's how I think also if it's talking about myself then I can go on for hours. Yes I am conceited but who isn't? I mean everyone's a bit conceited I know I am.
Serious? I know I am. I'm very serious about my work. I don't know if I'm the only one who takes my job so seriously. I guess it's because it's the only thing I have. My last chance or that's how I feel. Yeah, I feel as if it's my last shot at getting something good out of life. Because that's what everyone wants right? Something really good out of life. So this is my one thing I guess.
Okay, so..I'll tell you about me life alright? I'm the youngest kid in my family. Like by only a year though. I had three older siblings, my sister Lana and Annie and then my older brother Alex but he's only older by a year. But yeah, my older sisters were older by like four? They were like twins too. Anyways I was born in Compton, California. Mm, ya know the gang area? The one with numerous shootings? Yeah. I was raised there along with three other kids. So, first of all. I don't think I have parents. I mean I do..I just don't know who they are. See, they gave us all away when I was born. They didn't have enough money to take care of us. So, off we went to the nearest orphanage. They just dropped us off there and I was only one at the time...Or not even and I don't remember anything about them. Apparently my sister and brother don't either. I highly doubt they did because yeah.
Anyways, so. I guess we were a package deal you know? Well, that's what I thought I guess until like...things happened..I was five, my brother was six and my two sisters were nine. One day me and Alex woke up and they weren't there anymore. Apparently, the orphanage sent us to bed early because the people who adopted my sisters didn't want us. Horrible isn't it? Yeah, it was pretty bad. I knew things weren't going to well for my brother and I. No one wanted two boys. But I guess out time...came with er time. We were adopted when i was eight and he was nine. Thank god too.
I really hated that place. I mean, the people who ran it were nice just the kids we're horrible. I was always the bigger one considering I was younger than Alex but he was absolutely defenseless. I felt as if that i had to protect him ya know? Like..If I left him he would just die. I mean it wasn't that drastic in my mind when I was eight but as I got older it hit me. So, yeah. The couple were from Texas. They were nice people. Really really nice people. I'm thankful to call them mom and dad today. Anyways, so there and Alex and I went. to Texas. It was weird, living in a orphanage and then suddenly thrown into a loving home with good food and nice people. My brother...he well got use to it quickly. My adoptive dad was blues guitar player and his brother, my adoptive uncle was a drummer. They showed my brother and I how to play. Since it became prominent that I was a bit hyper than Alex they gave me the drums. From then on I just practiced everyday.
So, the years passed and Alex and I started high school. Well, he was there already. It was my first year and I looked older than him already. It was funny, most people mistaken me for him since he was the older Merci. I wasn't I was the youngest. My eighth day in school...Someone started picking on Alex. Now, I wasn't violent back then but I guess that's what got me started and I beat the crap out of those guys. As I said. I don't care who you are I'll kick your ass if you pick on my brother. I think I made that clear right? Right. Anyways. So.. I did pretty good, and found a band...Viola Lion to be exact. I started singing and there you go.
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hey, so i'm ave . i've been roleplaying for four years now. as well as this character, i also play violet and dresden. you can reach me by pm is fine if you need me for anything. i found made up stories by ad or person. if you can, specify which site ad you found us off and i'm pretty glad i did. here's an example of mah skillz. (:an average sized post of yours.
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