Post by tyson nicholls on Oct 21, 2008 14:12:13 GMT -5
Tyson Brett Nicholls
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"She's an angel to you"[/size]
"But she's a devil to me"
•• i just watched her make the same mistakes again[/i][/color] ••[/center][/size]
name , tyson brett nicholls[/b][/i]
nicknames , ty
gender , male
age , seventeen
date of birth , december 25th
sexuality , straight
major or grade , junior
Clique , heartbreakers•• what's wrong, what's wrong now? ••
hair colour , brown
eye colour , green
build , medium
height , 6'2
weight , 160 pounds
paragraph , Brown hair, green eyes and strong kid is what Tyson is. He has dark brown hair that he usually keeps trimmed to a short length. His hair is usually combed to the side and covered by a hat. His eyes are a light green and always dull and glazed over. He has strong arms and strong chest. He has a 6 pack and well formed muscles...well for his age. He is usually seen with jeans held up by a belt and then a wife beater of some kind. When he is going out it's usually a nice button up shirt with jeans. He isn't one for 'dressing up'. Or really around his house he isn't wearing a shirt.
He has one scar on his collar bone where he broke it and it broke the skin. Another scar along his palm where he cut himself with a blade on accident. Scars along his knuckles from fighting. As it stands, Tyson has no tattoos but he is only 17. He has a few in mind he wants to get but he might not. He isn't sure quite yet.
played by , channing tatum
Canon or Original , canon
•• too many, too many problems ••
[/b][/i]home town , Las Vegas, Nevada
mother ,
Sophia nicholls//33
father ,
Brandon nicholls//35
brothers , None
sisters , None
other ,
Kayley Stanton//Girlfriend
•• don't know where she belongs ••
[/b][/i][/center]history ,
Tyson was a mistake to his parents. His mom was 16 and his dad was 18. High school sweethearts. His dad was the typical jock while his mother was...well selling herself on the streets. His dad had claimed to fallen in love with his mother. Sophia was quite easily seduced by the hottie 18 year old bad boy. She slept with him...unprotected of course and after missing her monthly due, she got scared. Sophia took a test then went to the doctors and she found out she was pregnant with Tyson. She was scared to tell Brandon. He was known for getting a bit too angry and she didn't want to lose the baby inside of her. She would never get rid of the kid. Sophia's parents were all killed in a car accident and Sophia had been living with her aunt.
As her bump started to show, Sophia knew she had to tell Brandon. So one night she got the courage to tell him. She did and what did Brandon do? Split down. It was Las Vegas so it wasn't too hard to hide from her. When Sophia was 8 months pregnant, Brandon came back and with his rich money. His parents threatened to cut off his money supply if he didn't take care of his soon to be wife and child. Sophia and Brandon were a couple for the remaining month. When it was time, Tyson of course hit them by surprise while they were driving home from seeing Sophia's aunt. They were 5 hours away from the hospital and Sophia knew she couldn't wait any longer.
Tyson popped out at a Gas Station that was in the middle of nowhere. He was health and the two young parents were proud. They soon rushed to the hospital while making sure Tyson kept warm and away from any germs. They soon arrived in Las Vegas and got to the hospital and had him checked out. He was a healthy baby boy. Brandon had asked if Tyson could be named after his brother that he had lost due to cancer and of course Sophia agreed. Tyson Brett Nicholls. Tyson Brett being the name of the brother. Of course Brett was his first name while Tyson was his middle. After they were sure Tyson was fine the two left to get married in a random chapel. There were plenty in Las Vegas. Soon the two were Mrs and Mr Nicholls.
As Tyson grew, the two high school lovers grew apart. And when Tyson was 7 the two split. They got a divorce and Tyson was living his mother at the time. His mother was a show girl in Las Vegas. Tyson was raised as a young boy around the girls, the nude and of course boozes and such. This giving him his charming abilities and such. When his mother no longer could keep Tyson due to money issues she shipped him off to live with Brandon who was living in Miami. This whole thing effected Tyson greatly. He was 13 by this. When he hit high school he was the bad boy his father was. Rude, manwhore, you name it he was it.
Then he met Kayley. Man did he fall in love with her the moment he met her. He soon got the courage to ask her out and the two have been going out. Being with her has brought out the real Tyson. The sweet, loving caring boy that his mom had raised him to be. But there is a girl out for Tyson...trying to get him. Will he fall to temptation?
personality ,
Charmer
Tyson could charm any girl into anything if he wanted. He was raised around girls when he was young. Remember? His mom was a show girl in Vegas. Tyson just has the looks for it. The perfect smile of his with a little pout if you turn him down. The smooth talk he has mastered, not to mention his flirty nature. Tyson can't help himself sometimes. He knows it might hurt Kayley but it's just how he talks. A lot of times he doesn't even know he is flirting. Girls think he is coming onto them but he isn't. It's just him.
Jerk
Tyson used to be a jerk and he still can be. A lot of people don't think he's changed. They think he's just trying to bed Kayley. He isn't. He has really changed. But he can still be a jerk. He tends to pick fights. He has a bit of a temper. His dad also had one. That and he's a high school boy. Full of different emotions. Tyson loves Kayley and unlike his father he would never lay a hand on a woman. Never. But too some, Tyson is a jerk and he will never get rid of that title.
Determined
He is very determinded, strong headed seveteen year old. Once he sits a goal for himself he will stop at nothing to get there. He will go through hell and back to get what he wants. That's how he got Kayley. He tried and tried until finally he got her. He will stop at nothing to become a good rugby player or soccer player. He dreams big and plans on making his dreams come true.
likes ,
- Kayley
- Rugby
- Soccer
- Cars
- Winning
- Music
- The beach
dislikes ,
- Losing
- His dad
- Being pressured into something
- The old him
- Being a jerk
- Cheaters
- Cold things
fears ,
- Breaking a leg
- Not getting his GED
- Falling to temptation to sleep with someone else
hopes ,
- Being a pro rugby or soccer player
- His dad admitting he is a bad father
- Passing high school
secrets ,
- His mom being 16 when she had him
- His parent's past
- His mom being a show girl in vegas
•• she wants to go home
[/i][/color] ••[/center][/size]your name , Lance
age ,
Random fact: , I like cupcakes.
experience , 3 years
password , keyboardrehab
sample , (another site)
Lucas felt the pressure of the boys running behind him. He looked around for a pass. He couldn’t find one. He made a quick choice as sweat ran down his face. It stung his eyes and made him blink. That was a huge mistake; he felt the power and force of a tackle. He tumbled to the ground as he was near the goal point. He turned his shoulder and rolled into the end zone. The ref waved it as a goal. Lucas’s team ran to him and lifted him up. Lucas took off his helmet and threw it to the crowd.
They had won the championship football game. Lucas gasped as cold water and Gatorade was poured on him. He laughed as the crowd chanted his team’s name. But Lucas wasn’t a Jock like most football players. He was sweet, caring and loving like a big teddy bear. He walked out side with his trophy and the game ball. He smiled as he walked home with it in hand. He walked into the door and his father and mother sat on the couch watching a movie.
Oh but his perfect life was soon to be ruined by the other team who had lost. He felt him being jolted from his sleep. He groaned softly and mumbled some words not audible to the human ears. He opened one eye and saw a figure standing over him. Jumping out of his bed, Lucas “ Who are you?” The figure just laughed and slammed a gun hilt to the back of Lucas’s head. Lucas felt himself fall to the ground then blackout. The boy grabbed Lucas, throwing him over his shoulder and crept downstairs, making sure he was quiet not to wake Lucas’s parents.
Lucas soon awoke to cold water being throwing on him. He groaned softly as he tried to rub the back of his neck but his hands were tied. He pulled hard on the rope, tying his hands to the back of the chair. A voice was heard “ Mr. Scott.” Lucas said, “ yes that’s me. Now let me go!” A laugh was heard and the figure finally showed him. He said “ oh but don’t you want to know why you’re here?” Lucas said, “ Because your team sucks ass.” An angered face was soon showed on the man who had been talking. The man said “ no, because you see, that touch down wasn’t a touch down so let’s settle this now.”
Lucas said confused now “ Settle this? Settle what?” Watching the figure closely, his hands starting to try and free themselves. The boy said “ Number 22, the one you started a fight with on the field.” Lucas thought for a moment and said “ Oh yeah. Well cut my hands lose and let’s go then.” The man nodded and said “ but you can’t run.” The man walked over to a light switch and turned on bright lights. Lucas blinked a few times, adjusting to the bright area. Lucas felt someone free his hands and shove him out of the chair.
Lucas got up and rubbed his wrist before getting ready for the fight. He said “ I win I go home and we forget all about tonight Deal?’ The man nodded holding his hand out for Lucas to shake. Lucas shook it and soon brought his other hand around and slammed his fist into the boy’s jaw, once their hands left the shake. The boy stumbled back and Lucas took advantage of this. Pushing him against the wall, Lucas punched him hard in the stomach. He said, “ You should be careful who you pick your fights with.” Watching as the boy fell down. Lucas turned around and looked at his 3 friends. He said “ I won the fight now move.” They shook their heads and Lucas chuckled softly.
Lucas grabbed the nearest thing, a pipe. He said “ last warning.” Stepping towards the 3 boys. They stood their ground and Lucas advance towards them. Lucas took the pipe and slammed it into one of the boys face. He screamed in pain and a crack was heard. The two left looked at each other then backed away from the door. Lucas nodded and said “ Good choice.” Dropping the pipe and leaving the warehouse.
He walked home and quietly walked into his room. He got into his bed, pulling the covers over himself. He sighed softly, oh there was going to be hell to pay for this. His hand starting to throb, Lucas brought it to his face, seeing blood he whipped it on a dirty shirt that was lying on the ground. He looked at it again, glad he wasn’t hurt. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again, but not a deep sleep, the slightest thing would wake him up.
Lucas soon awoke to his editors voice shaking him from his sleep. He jumped up and said " What what?" His editor formally known as Lindsey looked at Lucas, wide eyed. Lindsey said, " You were asleep. I think you were dreaming. Do you need a break?" Lucas took a deep breath, rubbing his head. He shook his head and said, " No I'm good. Dreaming of my high school days." Lindsey nodded and slowly walked out of Lucas’s house. Lucas groaned softly, sinking down into his computer chair. He was a writer for a book already published but he was having writers block for another one. He sighed softly, wondering how long he was dreaming. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, seeing it was only noon.
Lucas looked at his laptop, seeing a blank page. He rolled his eyes, shutting it off. He heard his front door close and a car start and leave. He chuckled and thought “ Always checking up on me.” He walked into the kitchen, grabbing some food before heading back to the living room. He sat down, eating the pop tart he had. The silence was broke when his phone went off. He pulled it out and answered “Hello?” His brother’s voice was on the other line. Lucas smirked and said “a re match huh? Alright I’m coming.” Lucas grabbed his jacket and car keys and his basketball. He got in his car and drove to rivercourt [/blockquote]
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