James Simmons (finished)

[james]

James Samuel Simmons

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James Samuel Simmons

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AGE: [/b]18
YEAR: Senior
GENDER: Male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
CELEBRITY CLAIM: Jesse McCartney


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FAMILY:Alex Simmons (bro), Samuel Simmons (dad), Martha Simmons (mom)
HISTORY:
James came from New York. Actually, he was sent from New York City. His family didn’t come with him. He has some estranged aunt here. He lives on one side of the house and she lives on the other. Their paths don’t cross much. They sent him here because he got mixed up in some rough crowds. He wasn’t doing well in school. And according to his parents, he was a bad influence on his little bro, and that was the worst of all.
Those crowds he got mixed up in? They were gang-bangers. He’s not all like that though. He was just looking for a place in the “city that never sleeps.” He wasn’t into the shooting and the drugs, but he liked the respect and street-cred it gave him. He has this weird thing where he has to feel like he belongs somewhere. Home just wasn’t that place. The streets were.
He started skipping school a lot to roam the streets with his “homees.” His grades dropped and after a point the school started calling home to tell his parents that he was absent from school. He usually got home before they did and deleted the messages. One day he was running a little late. His mom found the message before he did. Let’s just say that things were just cool enough that the neighbors eventually decided not to call 9-1-1 -- but just barely.
That night he ran away. He packed his things and took the bus to the abandoned building that served as a sort of hideout for the gang. They decided to let him stay; turn it into his home, but only on one condition. He agreed before he found out what it was. After that, everything went downhill from there. They told him to meet them outside a local grocery store that was tucked into the back corner of an alley the next night.
He met them there and the next thing he knows one of them is shoving a gun and ski-mask into his hands. They went into the store. One of the guys demanded the money from the register while the rest of them scoped the store. It was deserted except for the cashier. James turned around to watch the transfer go down and almost dropped his gun. The cashier was a girl he knew from school; a girl he’d had a crush on since the second grade. She was being defiant and refused to hand the money over.
Our leader called James’ street name and told me to get a handle on her while he grabbed the cash. James went over in a daze and held the gun to her head. The other guy leaned forward and popped open the register. At the same time, she reached out and plucked the ski-mask, revealing his face. He turned to James and told him to shoot her. This was his moment of truth. He was screaming at James to do it and in the background he could sirens. She must have tripped the alarm.
The sirens got closer as James continued to stand there immobile. He looked at James in rage and said, “If you won’t do it then I will.” With that, James watched in horror as the leader pointed the gun at her chest and pulled the trigger. Distantly, James heard someone yell “run,” but he was focused solely on the form of his long-time crush falling to the floor, blood seeping from a gaping wound in her chest. He was frozen. Without thinking, he pulled his mask off and knelt down next to her and pushed his hands into her wounds, trying in vain to stop the bleeding. She looked at James, the light fading from her eyes, and whispered his name, his real name.
The police picked James up after that. After a night of nothing but interrogations, they offered him a deal: the rest of the robbers and they wouldn’t charge him with murder. James spent his time in juvenile detention and then his parents shipped him here. End of story.

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APPEARANCE: He’s pretty tall at 5’11” and also fairly muscular. His dirty blonde hair is gelled into orderly spikes. His eyes are a luminescent forest green. He wears graphic t-shirts over baggy jeans and sneakers with the laces untied (something he has regretted in the past). He also breaks out his leather jacket every once in a while, especially if he’s looking to impress a girl or two.
LIKES:

[/b] Walking in the rain (he knows it’s a cliché but he likes the peace), hamburgers, girls who are either really nice or really bad-ass, the colors green and blue, movies with more explosions than dialogue, rock/ pop music, to be respected, to belong.
DISLIKES: Killing (a conundrum, he realizes that), the sight of blood, overly mushy things, disrespect, the sound of thunder, having to talk to people about personal stuff.
FEARS: Rejection, guns, death, the police.
SECRET: has never had a real girlfriend, the kind of girlfriend you have really deep feelings for.
GOAL: To get his life back on track.
MENTIONABLES: He’s very protective of anyone he’s close too and the way to his heart really is through his stomach. He's also fairly conservative but he let's his guard down every once and while and does something spontaneous.[/blockquote][/blockquote]

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EXPERIENCE: Less than six months.
TIMEZONE:

[/b] Eastern Standard Time
CHARACTERS: Luna Anderson
FOUND: Anna Smith
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credits go to tweekPOP ! of CAUTION 2.0 <3

[Reina B. Dark]

Accepted.