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Will Connors - Teacher « Thread Started on Oct 17, 2008, 3:03pm »
You: What can we call you ooc (out of character?) w/e RP Example: Will sat alone in the room. Music blasted through the thin walls and the beat shook furniture. A cheap, worthless vase toppled to the floor and shattered into pieces. His face was buried in his hands as he listened to his mother's raucous shouting downstairs, then a harsh laughing. Time to go.
Standing up, the boy opened the locked door and then shut it, navigating down the stairs and disappearing out of the door into the night. The Scottish breeze from the sea hit his face, chasing away the dank smells of the only recently rented flat.
His skinny figure could be seen by anyone, walking down a back-street by himself, with only the orange glow of street lights to guide him. Did he care? A while later, the fence loomed. Pulling himself up, he swung his legs over the planks and stared out. The strawberry roan gelding, that had become his friend, looked up and whinnyed, then came over. Dishing out a mint from his pocket, he dusted off the fluff and held out his hand flat, laughing as he tickled the palms with his long whiskers. The dirty, drunken life of home didn't exist out here. Only Dug, or so he'd been recently named.
The basics: Picture (required): full name: Will Jake Connors Nicknames: Toodle. Horse Experience: 15 years Age: 25 Eye color: Brown Hair color: Brown Hair length: Short Hair style: Spiked up at the front, messy at the back. Height: 5" 11' Weight: 11 stone Celeb Used: David Tennant Sum up physical description; Not majorly tall, or majorly skinny, he's pretty average. He's got quite a cute face and hair, and wears casual clothes. He's very friendly, and it shows in his body language. The Guy Behind The Mask: Personality ; A lovely man, hes really sweet to everyone and very encouraging. He can motivate people really easily, and is always positive in his attitude to others. Only sometimes, he can be very negative towards himself. Always critisizing, he always finds fault with himself, and always sees the best in others. However, he isn't afraid to point out mistakes, although he always does it kindly. Likes; Animals, jumping horses, spiders, being outside, swimming, watching movies and grooming his horses. Dislikes; Badly dyed blonde hair, fudge, being cold and generally mean people. Weaknesses (horse-wise); He sometimes doesn't understand what the horse is trying to tell him. Strengths (horse-wise); Jumping and racing. Peeves; Rudeness and when he has a hangover. Misc.; Not much What's Done is Done: History: From a young age, Will has been in trouble. He was always a nice kid, but just did a few little things, in the wrong place at the wrong time. He was a sweet kid, just got into the wrong crowd.
His mother was an alcoholic, and his dad's name had never even been known to anyone. He lived in Edinborough, Scotland, at the edge. There was a few hills only about half a mile down the road, where he met his first pony.
The social serices just seemed to avoid his family. His mother always came home drunk and high, and he pretty much fended for himself. He met a horse when he was five, and was always fascinated. He sometimes slipped out, and wandered down the road to the field, where he could see horses grazing in the distance. A cute little five year old, walking down the road confidently, then pulling himself onto a fence and watching the horses, legs swinging about. Skinny and gaunt, but happy as anything.
After trouble with the police when he was only eight, Will ran away from home. He was picked up by the police, and taken into care. From then, he was soon fostered and his new, exotic and rich family showered him in gifts. Except they didn't like animals, which he did. He went to 'the park' everyday - his name for the local riding stables - and helped out. He worked down there every day, leading, mucking out, grooming, whatever, to earn his lessons. He loved it, and it became the only important thing. His foster parents split up when he was fourteen, and he kind of went solo. He got a job as a stable-hand at a livery stables, and lived at a friend's house, earning himself money as he went.
He rode, and learned quickly. He won a few shows spectacularly, then was invited to Black Hove academy. He accepted, and since then the fifteen year old student has grown into the twenty-five year old teacher at this academy.
Family and friends:
Mother: Charlie Tell Father: Unknown Siblings: Unknown
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