Post by Maxwell Joshua McDevitt on Dec 31, 2009 19:05:39 GMT -5
MAXWELL JOSHUA McDEVITT
The shorter the skirt, the greater the fame
And I'm thinking of the worst things that I could say to you
Name|| Maxwell Joshua McDevitt
Nick Name|| Max or Maxie
Gender|| That's debatable
Birthday|| April 24
Sexual Orientation|| Pansexual
Ethnicity || Euro-Mutt. Scotch-Irish and other stuff
Face Claim || Who are they played by?
and this never will be right with me
Hair|| That depends, but it's always cut by himself, and mostly dyed black. He's taken a liking to black with purple bangs lately
Eyes|| Big and brown
Height|| 5'7"
Weight|| 135 lbs.
Body Type|| Slender and delicate
Skin Type|| Fair
Distinguishing Features|| He has a heart shaped birthmark where a tramp stamp would be if he had one.
Tattoos|| None
Piercings|| Snakebites, one angel bite and a septum piercing
Style|| Dresses and skirts when he's feeling girly, skinny jeans, band tees, sweatshirts and baseball hats
I'm tongue tied and terrified of what I'll say.
Likes||
Pokemon,
Pikachu,
His puppy, Pikachu,
Hello Kitty,
Band-aids,
hair dye,
stickers,
popcorn,
Sour Patch Kids,
taking pictures,
oranges,
purple,
blue,
orange
Dislikes||
school, (he's a dropout)
his mom's cat,
getting yelled at,
getting lectured on how he's screwing up his life,
when his mom goes off on a tangent,
just being assumed gay,
math,
being told he looks younger than he is,
writing things,
his handwriting,
Coke,
thunder
Secrets|| Max is actually a guy. Also, his bottom desk drawer is filled to the brim with all kinds of drugs.
Fears|| His true gender being discovered, spiders, snakes, fire and thunder and lightning.
Strengths|| Max is comfortable with himself (obviously) and he'll basically just make a mess with whatever he's doing and he loves every second of it. His life basically consists of taking pictures of himself or hanging around. Maxie loves to read, but only fantasy books and he's pretty good at it if he does say so himself. If left to his own devices (meaning not reminded to pee, eat or sleep) he could finish all four Twilight books in just under thirty-six hours as long as he didn't get distracted. He's also a pretty amazing cook.
Weaknesses|| He's a dropout, so obviously he was either lazy or not very smart, and it was actually both. He finds himself addicted to drugs and he has a very short attention span. He's sometimes too hyper to control, but he doesn't have ADHD.
Dreams|| He dropped out of high school, his dreams pretty much don't exist.
Over All Personality|| Max is weird, bizarre and absolutely charming. He has those huge puppy dog eyes that make you want to hug him and comfort him when he's upset. He always has some kind of smile on his face, whether it's happy, sly or vindictive. He also has some pretty weird habits, like cutting his own hair and wearing something with a Pokemon on it everyday, like it's a good luck charm if it repeats it's name over and over and can thundershock you. Max is romantic to a point, and he'll snuggle up to you, no matter who you are, as long as you're sitting next to him and he's in the mood for a cuddle buddy. The only time he isn't in a good mood is if he's in a fight with someone, like his mom or dad, and in that case, he'll ran off into the woods, not take it out on somebody else.
then we both go down together
Father|| Sara Amelia McDevitt, 47, pharmacist
Mother|| Alistair Joshua McDevitt, 52, lawyer
Siblings| None.
Pets|| His mom's cat, McCavity and his Scotty dog, Pikachu
Other Important Family Members|| None of interest
History|| On April 24, 1993 in southern Pennsylvania, Sara and Alistair McDevitt's beautiful baby boy came into this world, and they were never happier. But he was immediately swooped away by doctor's, his breathing compromised for some reason. He wasn't getting quite enough oxygen. However, in just a few hours, he was returned to his worried parents, and they named him Maxwell, but Max for short. He was adorable, with a shock of dark brown hair and deep, dark brown eyes which were fit for some kind of movie star for teenage girls to drool over. But as he grew, he was slender and delicate, not the kind of athlete that you needed for a droolworthy movie star. He preferred books to people, and people to school.
By the time he was thirteen, he found himself head over heels in love with another boy, Luke. This was evident to everyone, it seemed, but him. Slowly but surely, Max became aware of this himself, and with that awareness came an awakening, of sorts. He donned makeup, cut his hair, and started wearing skirts. His parents at first thought this a cry for attention, but no matter how much they showered on him, nothing changed. They even tried moving him away, but it didn't work. It made things worse.
The day he turned sixteen, Max dropped out of high school, his education stopped somewhere at the end of his sophomore year, or even farther back. In school, all he had ever done was go for walks, texting people, being annoying and raiding the cafeteria. It was even possibly better for him to not suffer through it anymore, at least in his opinion. In his parents opinion, he was being stupid. But they didn't get it. Of course they didn't. They weren't teenagers, now were they?
and you could see the melody
Your Name|| Whatever you want it to be.
[color=hotpinkYour Age||
[/color] 13Name|| Maxwell Joshua McDevitt
Nick Name|| Max or Maxie
Gender|| That's debatable
Birthday|| April 24
Sexual Orientation|| Pansexual
Ethnicity || Euro-Mutt. Scotch-Irish and other stuff
Face Claim || Who are they played by?
and this never will be right with me
Hair|| That depends, but it's always cut by himself, and mostly dyed black. He's taken a liking to black with purple bangs lately
Eyes|| Big and brown
Height|| 5'7"
Weight|| 135 lbs.
Body Type|| Slender and delicate
Skin Type|| Fair
Distinguishing Features|| He has a heart shaped birthmark where a tramp stamp would be if he had one.
Tattoos|| None
Piercings|| Snakebites, one angel bite and a septum piercing
Style|| Dresses and skirts when he's feeling girly, skinny jeans, band tees, sweatshirts and baseball hats
I'm tongue tied and terrified of what I'll say.
Likes||
Pokemon,
Pikachu,
His puppy, Pikachu,
Hello Kitty,
Band-aids,
hair dye,
stickers,
popcorn,
Sour Patch Kids,
taking pictures,
oranges,
purple,
blue,
orange
Dislikes||
school, (he's a dropout)
his mom's cat,
getting yelled at,
getting lectured on how he's screwing up his life,
when his mom goes off on a tangent,
just being assumed gay,
math,
being told he looks younger than he is,
writing things,
his handwriting,
Coke,
thunder
Secrets|| Max is actually a guy. Also, his bottom desk drawer is filled to the brim with all kinds of drugs.
Fears|| His true gender being discovered, spiders, snakes, fire and thunder and lightning.
Strengths|| Max is comfortable with himself (obviously) and he'll basically just make a mess with whatever he's doing and he loves every second of it. His life basically consists of taking pictures of himself or hanging around. Maxie loves to read, but only fantasy books and he's pretty good at it if he does say so himself. If left to his own devices (meaning not reminded to pee, eat or sleep) he could finish all four Twilight books in just under thirty-six hours as long as he didn't get distracted. He's also a pretty amazing cook.
Weaknesses|| He's a dropout, so obviously he was either lazy or not very smart, and it was actually both. He finds himself addicted to drugs and he has a very short attention span. He's sometimes too hyper to control, but he doesn't have ADHD.
Dreams|| He dropped out of high school, his dreams pretty much don't exist.
Over All Personality|| Max is weird, bizarre and absolutely charming. He has those huge puppy dog eyes that make you want to hug him and comfort him when he's upset. He always has some kind of smile on his face, whether it's happy, sly or vindictive. He also has some pretty weird habits, like cutting his own hair and wearing something with a Pokemon on it everyday, like it's a good luck charm if it repeats it's name over and over and can thundershock you. Max is romantic to a point, and he'll snuggle up to you, no matter who you are, as long as you're sitting next to him and he's in the mood for a cuddle buddy. The only time he isn't in a good mood is if he's in a fight with someone, like his mom or dad, and in that case, he'll ran off into the woods, not take it out on somebody else.
then we both go down together
Father|| Sara Amelia McDevitt, 47, pharmacist
Mother|| Alistair Joshua McDevitt, 52, lawyer
Siblings| None.
Pets|| His mom's cat, McCavity and his Scotty dog, Pikachu
Other Important Family Members|| None of interest
History|| On April 24, 1993 in southern Pennsylvania, Sara and Alistair McDevitt's beautiful baby boy came into this world, and they were never happier. But he was immediately swooped away by doctor's, his breathing compromised for some reason. He wasn't getting quite enough oxygen. However, in just a few hours, he was returned to his worried parents, and they named him Maxwell, but Max for short. He was adorable, with a shock of dark brown hair and deep, dark brown eyes which were fit for some kind of movie star for teenage girls to drool over. But as he grew, he was slender and delicate, not the kind of athlete that you needed for a droolworthy movie star. He preferred books to people, and people to school.
By the time he was thirteen, he found himself head over heels in love with another boy, Luke. This was evident to everyone, it seemed, but him. Slowly but surely, Max became aware of this himself, and with that awareness came an awakening, of sorts. He donned makeup, cut his hair, and started wearing skirts. His parents at first thought this a cry for attention, but no matter how much they showered on him, nothing changed. They even tried moving him away, but it didn't work. It made things worse.
The day he turned sixteen, Max dropped out of high school, his education stopped somewhere at the end of his sophomore year, or even farther back. In school, all he had ever done was go for walks, texting people, being annoying and raiding the cafeteria. It was even possibly better for him to not suffer through it anymore, at least in his opinion. In his parents opinion, he was being stupid. But they didn't get it. Of course they didn't. They weren't teenagers, now were they?
and you could see the melody
Your Name|| Whatever you want it to be.
[color=hotpinkYour Age||
Experience|| A rather long time
Role Play Sample|| Max sighed, leaning against the wall of the movie theater, a cigarette hanging loosely from his fingers. He ran his other hand through his hair, dyed hot pink for shits and giggles. It wasn't like anyone would judge him on his hair colour if he was dressed in a light blue mini skirt, white t-shirt and light wash jean jacket. He was even wearing Uggs, for God's sake. This wasn't how he normally dressed. Not the skirt, the Uggs. The American Eagle styled clothes. But at least the harsh bubblegum color of his hair set that off. He would not be a prep. He had snake bites, and nose piercings. He was just in a different mood.
As Max opened his mouth, a coil of smoke rose into the January air, circling above him before dissipating completely. As he watched, his chocolate brown eyes followed until it was gone, and then they passed lazily over the trees in front of him, the grass underneath them, and then down the parking lot, resting on his silver, inconspicuous car. He grimaced, then dropped the cigarette to the pavement and stepped on it with one Ugg. He had to go home, unfortunately, sadly, almost. Max hated going home and being pummeled by his parents prying questions. He'd much rather have just stayed out of their way, moved out. But he had to be eighteen to do that, and there was no way a court would ever emancipate him. One look at him and no one could take his bubblegum pink hair seriously.
Well, fuck.
i'm losing hope and fading dreams
This Code was made by JOEY! You steal it, you will be hunted down and eaten with a spork! They lyrics are by Mayday Parade, ''I'd had to be you'[/center]
