Gorge,Vinnie,Flynn (Done)

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Vinnie Flynn Gorge !



IN THE DARKNESS I WILL FIGHT
to take us into the light

HEY THERE, MY NAME IS
Jessie Morris
AND I'VE BEEN FLOATING
AROUND THIS WORLD FO
R fourteen YEARS NOW.
MY OTHER CHARACTERS
ARE N/A.

BECAUSE WHAT GOOD ARE YOUR EYES
if you won't be alright?

[/b] Vinnie Flynn Gorge
NICKNAMES: Vince, Vincent ( but only his mom and best friends can call him that )
AGE: Eighteen
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Gay
MAJOR: Interactive Media
SORORITY/FRATERNITY: Unaffiliated, but working his way around to pledging soon.
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AND IN ROUGH TIDES WE WILL DIVE
i will keep us alive

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Great personality
Video games
Being a nerd
Sweet Novocain
Not taking his meds
Music
Drawing and photography
Being a Techy
Going to live concerts
DISLIKES:
Forceful men
Being force to take his meds
Science and math
Paying shit loads of money
People who are nosy
Winter
Snobs
Dirty places
Talents that are useless
HOPES:
To create his first Video Game
Find someone to settle down with
PERSONALITY:
Vinnie's a flirt, just like any another teen aged hormone driven boy, but first he'll sweet talk you and be sincere. He'll kiss you here and there and make you feel like no one ever could, fill that empty space, but when in reality your the reason to fill his void. Vinnie is one step from having OCD his life is like a movie; once your finished rewind then play it all over again. Falling in love so easily so he can have a reason to feel alive that not even taking drugs could conjure up and make him feel that longing. Being that sweetheart everyone likes and can so easily be friends with, just another reason to keep doing what he does so he has someone to turn to when he's face down in the dirt. Though only his true friends know how fucked up Vinnie really is, only they could take his (Sometimes) violent actions and thoughts of suicide.

It doesn't matter if Vinnie has is draw backs just like any other person. The type of person where he has to make a mistake to learn from it, where he must experience pain before Happiness. Even if he hasn't found that one vital reason to fill the void. It doesn't stop him from moving forward
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ARMED WITH ONLY OUR SCREAMS
we held tight to our dreams

[/b] Hollywood Dreams And Broken Hopes.
RP SAMPLE:
Somehow it must have been Gaven's brain that wasn't functioning right or was is mind deceiving him. Cause it seemed to him that Mar's gas mas wasn't working and with every deep breath he took, he consumed more laughing gas of some sorts, but no matter how much Gaven tried to deny the truth and try to make up his own stupid idiotic theory. The truth was that's just how Mars functioned all the time, like a wine up toy, but never stopping and always on the go. Gaven couldn't keep up with him, even he tired out once in a while. No not mars though, so it wasn't unnatural that Gaven just gave up trying to run after the kid. He came to quick halt, trying to catch his breath. Heaving over into a bow, peering into the distance at a determined Emory going after his little kid brother. They both disappeared into the dark abandon Train station of Fritch.



There stood Gaven confused and alone. Waiting for this whole hoax to be over. After a good three minutes. It was totally plain and obvious to Gaven they weren't coming back. He might have been standing in front of a mirror with " Dumbass " Imprinted on his forehead for standing in front of a strain station alone for so long. He was like a walking billboard for zombie food. Once he finally admitted to himself, he would more likely be in a dark, blood stain, and proably zombie invested with others. Than to be alone to die slow and painfully.



After much carefully planed out thinking which seemed like an eternity to a small minded Gaven when in reality was probably a good thirty seconds. His feet began to move as walking on their own without any command from Gaven. Once he took his first steps into the darkness, it felt like his heart was caught in his throat and for the billionth time he was frighten. He was also alone and he defiantly didn't want to die alone. Again he was probably making a bad decision, when he should in fact be somewhere else safe and sound and out of harms way, but then that's when the guilt kicked in and suddenly again his feet where moving towards the direction Emory and Mars had ran off to.



“HAI.”


Was all Gaven heard he refused to acknowledge the loud thud that came before it, probably the sound of two human beings plummeting to the floor. The only thing that gave him the will to go on and the feeling of blood rushing threw him was the loud squeal of Mars. He heard the same familiar sound almost all the time when he would come back from scavenging for food and Mars would tackle him for some chocolate wafers. which where a big favorite of Gaven's, but never seem to get to eat any of it.



By the time Gaven's eye's had adjusted to the dark, the first thing that came into view was Emory's bulky mass of body weight. Gaven had to skid to complete halt, not to run him over and even if Gaven did there was a big chance he might not even feel it. Though, if the chance of not being killed in a situation like this any person would laugh. An over-excited Mars smothering another Innocent by-stander. Which at the same time did not look right. Gaven took a look over his surrounding's and realized they weren't the only one's. A man off to the distance drudging their way with an expression of worried/angry father. The first reaction was Gaven's defense reaction which was to take his position behind Emory and try his best to blend in and not be seen nor heard.



Both almost simultaneously grasp their young one's like the mother hen's they where and pried the over-simulated blond boy off the bewildered little girl or boy. Gaven couldn't really tell from the darkness and the distance between them. Then it was the most awkward situation, that would make Gaven laugh just to break the silence, but it wasn't long before the girl/boy or whatever he/she was made the first move. He slowly made his way over to Mar's searching his face then clinging to him like he had seen Mars to do Emory a thousand times.



Finally Gaven couldn't keep quiet any longer this was all getting to him and making his blood rush. If it wasn't for the pitch darkness and the gas mask covering his face anyone could tell his face was flustered from embarrassment or fear which ever one came first. Maybe he was just late to the party or whatever, but whatever it was it was something from a SCFI movie and that's just what is life was.




A FREAKING SCFI MOVIE!!!!!!!



Though it was very awkward, the silence was there and if no on was going to break it. He guessed Gaven had to be the one to do so. Cause it seemed that rest where all to bewildered to do anything. Well that was Gaven's first guess. So Gaven swallowed down his fear and force his mouth to move, trying his best not to slur his words.



" Whatsgoingonhere?"


It was to late the words had already come out and in a slur to which he was trying to avoid. Gaven sulk back even more into the darkness as the watchful eye's of everyone in the alley way of the train station where on him.
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LET'S SING A LULLABY TO OUR
days fought to survive

this application was create
d by CHLOEOATS of CAUTION 2
.0 the lyrics are thanks to the won
derful band Paper Play, and you
can listen to this song here.

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