Post by lysan on Apr 28, 2010 12:32:39 GMT -5
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Lysan JamesSanger
[/color][/font][/b]Lysan JamesSanger
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" Tonight my head is spinning
i need somthing to pick me up
I've tried but nothing is working
i wont stop i wont say i've had enough"[/center]
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MYCBOXNAMEIS : Scooter
HOWDIDYOUFINDUS?: Delly duh
IALSOPLAY:
Scott Cobin
Rita Cobin
Louis Craven
Karma Fiat <- considering losing her
Asher Rose
Emmett Cullen
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MYNAMEIS : Lysan James Sanger
CALLME : Ly, Liar >.>, San, Sanger JR, Little Sang, Mud.
IAM : nineteen
BORNON : October 6, 1990
GENDER: male
ILIKE : both
SPECIES : human
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MYTWIN : Andrew Cooper
PHYSICALDESCRIPTION : Lysan is the size of a average guy his age. Hes somewhat tall around 6'2 and hes toned all around his body although not super muscular like a guy who works hard on his body. No it is natural muscles from his love of the outdoors and repairs to his grandfather's cabin. He has wide brown eyes and light golden hair. He seems to look like hes deep in thought the majority of the time but hes usually not.
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ILOVE : 5+ likes
- quads
- anything thats goes fast
- different and uncomformed
- cherry coke soda
- his dog boon the huskey
- conservatives
- boredum
- dolls <- they scare him
- football players
- blue cheese
- hes incredably likeable
- hes compassionate
- hes unbiased and open
- he has wicked horrible dreams
- he doesnt think at times
- he gets mad easy
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BORNIN : Schooner, New Jersey
LIVINGIN : La Push, Washington
FAMILY :
Duke- Lysan's grandfather who is going blind and cant walk
Marylynn- Lysan's mother still back in Jersey
Geoff- Lysan's dad still back in Jersey
Duke- Lysan's dog
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FULLHISTORY:
Lysan was born on a quiet October night to his mother and father. He would be their only child. As a small boy he loved to play outdoors in the mud to the ultimate horror of his mother. He would build castles or paint fences with the mud and later he would create art work with it that would sell world wide over ebay. He was close to his parents and although his father fought with his alcholic state at times he was a good father.
Summers were spent at Grandad's house. Lysan would mingle with the locals and although he was whitey on a reservation they all seemed to like him. Lysan had a magnetism about him. His grandfather was not a native to la Push he'd moved there sometime ago before Lysan's mom was born but he had become as much a part of the town as any of the elders.
Lysan adored summers there but had a life at home. He loved to quad and fish. He also enjoyed cliff diving or generally walking about using his body for what it was given to him for. He met the girl of his dreams Katie in the fall of 2005. He spent every waking moment with her till around 2009 when he got a phone call from his friend Kane. He informed him that his grandfather had fallen the previous day and that some of the boys had drove him to the hospital where the doctor proclaimed he was going blind and that his bones were brital.
Lysan spoke to his mother who agreed someone should look after her father. Lysan said goodbye to his first love who deeply resented him after that. He had more important things to contend with them women though. He secretly harbored a attraction for men. It was another reason to leave New Jersey. Geoff just wouldnt accept his sons attractions and Lysan was sick of repressing himself.
He came to his grandfather's cabin seeing it was no longer the place of his youth. It had fallen into utter disrepair so with his grand father's permission he decided to fix up the place. While on top of the roof one day he slipped and fell hitting the ground hard breaking his leg. He now is trying to do all of the things he came to LaPush to do with a broken leg although progress is slow. He plans to live here for a long time after all he cant just up and leave the blind old man.
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RPSAMPLE:
Scott had been in his room going through boxes of old photographs. There was one of his mother holding him as a toddler. He could see his wide blue green eyes concentrated on hers in a look of complete devotion. He frowned at the photo though... the memory of his mother stung hard. He could still remember the day she left assuring him she was getting groceries. Even as a young child he knew that it was a lie. One because money was tight and getting groceries on a whim wasnt somthing the Cobin family did. Two because she didnt take him with her. She left her six year old son home alone while she ventured out to cure her drug fix.
Scott ran his hand up to his jean pocket and felt the heavy flask, the lighter, the case of cigars and what would have been drugs if a reasonable amount effected vampires. Addiction. It runs in families. Scott as a human had been high more then he was sober, drunk constantly and chain smoking marboro out of buisness. He sat back looking at the picture rubbing his fingers along it. "It got you didnt it..." He looked somber rubbing the photo between his fingers. "It killed you and it would have killed me too." He had no proof his mother was dead but wouldnt she have come home eventually. She had loved her son afterall despite her issues. He could still feel the despair of sitting at the window for days.
After a couple weeks on non stop vigilance his father had pried him from the seat. He still would wait for her through the years and she would be the reason he started singing. In hopes she would see her baby boy on a poster somwhere and know she did ok. That she would know Scott knew it wasnt her fault. He placed the photo beside his bed. He'd never discussed his mother with Delta.
Maybe one day he could. He laid his head on the pillow and looked htoughtlessly at the photo. Shutting his eyes and projecting his mother's voice to himself continuously. When suddenly he heard Beth shouting. He nearly levitated from the bed and you never did see a man with one good leg run that fast. What was wrong? Was Beth hurt? Did she fall? Did someone try and hurt her? Had the boys come and revealed themselves before he had a chance to tell Delta? A million horrors shot through his head at that delicate voice.
He was infront of hr in seconds his hands gently on her shoulders. He examined her from head to toe there didnt see to be a problem. "Love are you alright?" He said eyes concerned rubbing her blond hair gently. She seemed more excited then harmed he was most certain the boys had come. He was absolutly preparing for Delta and what she would say. He looked behind Beth but the backyard was empty.
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