Post by william demonte on Oct 11, 2009 22:48:16 GMT -5
WILLIAM DEMONTE
WHATSINANAME?!:: William Demonte
SPAWNOFINSIDEJOKES:: Will, Mr. Demonte, Mr. D, Demonte, D
HOWOLDAREYOU?:: 28
WHICHWAYDOYOUSWING?:: straight/bi-curious
MAKEITPINKORBLUE?:: male
BORNANDBREDIN:: South Bronx
LIVINITUPIN::Upper East Side
WHODOYOURUNWITH?::Human/Hunter
MIRRORMIRROR:: He has dark brown, almost black hair which is always styled. His eyes match the darkness of his hair, but sometimes turn lighter depending on his mood. His complexion is typical Italian, olive toned. Not many freckles just a few brown spots here and there.
BUILDMEUPBUTTERCUP::152 lbs. 5'9" / He is slim, with toned muscles. Nothing too bulky. He works out, because he has to look his best. Normally he wears well fitting clothes to accentuate his body.
BEAUTIFULLYTRAGIC:: He's got a crooked smile. While in the orphanage he got the nickname Sly, because his smile reminded people of Sylvester Stallone. No one calls him Sly anymore though.
SEPERATEDTWIN::Milo Venitmilgia
AFEWOFMYFAVORITETHINGS::Money, being dominant, himself, reading, women, booze, status, sex, manipulating people
HATEIREALLYDONTLIKEYOU::Teenagers, children, drama, unintelligent people, social gatherings, tardiness, people pretending to have money, non-humans
WHATDOESNTKILLMEMAKESMESTRONGER::Good work ethic, his intelligence, his reasoning skills, persuasion
I'MWEAKINTHEKNEESFORYOU::Being materialistic, uncompassionate, judging others, women, fiery temper
FEELLIKETHERE'SSOMEONEWATCHINGME:: loneliness, being poor again, drug addicts, the Bronx at night, drowning, needles
ADREAMTHAT'SDAILYCOMINGTRUE:: be free of his past, become comfortable with himself, (secretly) being a good role model
I'LLKEEPYOUMYDIRTYLITTLESECRET:: when he found his parents dead, he wouldn't leave their bodies for the rest of the night, even though he is cocky he is really self conscious, sometimes is attracted to men
IUSEDTOKNOWYOUSOWELL:: Mr. William Demonte is an ass. He keeps to himself because he doesn't want to be bothered with the peons he teaches at the Parthenon. Unfortunately for him, the short skirts of the female students lure out the worst in him. This of course normally lands him in big trouble, even if it was fun getting there. He is extremely hard to please when it comes to anything, which also means he's pretty critical about things. He always comes up with some sarcastic comment, normally degrading too. When things don't go his way he is impatient, and sometimes has angry outbusrts.
Willy-boy isn't all bad though. His dedication to his job keeps the money flooding in, which he loves so dearly. He is also very intelligent, having earned his Masters Degree in English. Mr. D is good at reasoning and solving problems, at least for himself. Its hard to imagine a guy like this having a soft spot, but he recently adopted a student on a whim. He couldn't bare to have her go through the same as him. How hard could it be to give the girl a room and feed her?
MAMAJUSTKILLEDAMAN::Biological mother, dead, prostitute / Adoptive mother, no contact, housewife
DADDYSITSONTHEFRONTPORCHSWINGINBiological father, dead, drug dealer / Adoptive father, no contact, owned a popular business
YOUDRIVEMECRAZY:: none
I'LLBETHEREFORYOU:: none
LOVEWASMADEFORYOUANDME:: none yet
BACKIN99WATCHIN'MOVIESALLTHETIME:: Graduating and earning his Master's Degree, getting a job, and moving out on his own
THISPAINISJUSTTOOREAL:: his failure parents dying, and him getting carted off to a crappy orphanage
SUMMERTIMEINNORTHERNMICHIGAN:: Born into the worst situation possible, William Demonte just had to deal. His parents were both heroine addicts, his dad a dealer and his mom a prostitute. They lived in the south of Bronx, a terrible area full of crime. Their apartment was infested with garbage and pests, not to mention the dirty needles here and there. His parents rarely did anything for him, so he had to fend for himself for food and clothes, often digging in dumpsters. Will was in and out of public schooling, being a minority he really felt like he didn't fit it. No one really reinforced education anyway. His mother ended up getting HIV from sharing needles, and died in a cold winter when he was eight. Later that evening, his dad put a bullet through his own head. For an eight year old, no matter how much he despised his parents, it was a traumatic experience. Eventually, authorities stepped in and shipped him to an orphanage.
He spent about a little more than a year there, earning the nickname Sly for his distinct smile. One day, the two richest people strolled in and luckily they picked him to adopt. What a turn around that was. William was living high with the wealthy. Even though he got anything and everything he asked for, he never got what he wanted and needed the most: a loving family. His adolescence was filled with rebellion, drinking, and drug experimentation. There were wild parties and drunk girls flinging themselves at him. His attitude became apathetic because he had no support in his life. William's college years were a wreck. Somehow he managed to get passing marks, while battling a nasty bout of depression. He made it out of college, getting his Bachelors Degree which boosted his confidence. He continued onto grad school, and passed with top honors. Finally with a Master's Degree in hand, William Demonte took up a job at the Parthenon and ventured out on his own.
He makes top dollar, living in the richest section of Manhattan. The Upper East side. His weekends are still filled with booze and women, he just isn't as reckless. Strange events started happening around the school, earning Demonte some extra weird senses. He has heard rumors or vampires, witches, and shape shifters but doesn't want to believe it. Couldn't he just have a normal life?
NAMEANDNICKNAME:: N!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HOWMANYCANDLES:: 22
FUCKTHETIMEDIFFERENCE:: EST
DIDYOUREADTHERULES?!:: and so it begins...? is that it? -anxious-
HOWLONGHAVEYOUBEENINTHEGAME?:: forever, I'd say 8 years
CALLMEBEEPME?!:: YIM screen name in profile, PM, or Email!
HOWDOESSHEKNOW:: I LOVES YOU
THISISWHYI'MHOTT Oh hey its from TWH!
It was Friday night, finally the end of the long school week. William Demonte was sick. He was sick of school and sick of teenagers. And expecially sick of the drama he was now wrapped up in. He needed a night out. The Scene, Club and Lounge seemed like the perfect place for him that night. Normally Demonte would prefer a quieter more laid back lounge. But he wanted the high energy to help him let loose a bit. Maybe he'd meet a cute bartender or something... Besides, Alex was no where to be found that night so he didn't really feel the need to be responsible.
He sped down the busy New York roads as fast as the traffic would let him. His fingers drummed the steering wheel impatiently. Only one block to go. Finally he slid right up to the front of The Scene with his black BMW, slamming the door shut, and tossing the keys to the valet while shoving a fifty dollar bill in the kids pocket. It was normal for him to tip big... he didn't want his stuff ruined.
He strutted inside, passed the long line and nodded at the bouncer. They knew not to mess with him. The bouncers may have been more muscular than Mr. Demonte, but he had a sharp tongue and could pierce right through anyone who stood in his way. Inside, the music was pumping and there were young folks and even some from the older crowd dressed to kill. He pushed passed most of them in his rude manner, trying to get over to the bar. Bumping into some overly drunk person, he nearly got into a fist fight with them, but then carried on as normal. He didn't have time for that nonsense right now. He spun around and headed towards the middle of the dance floor, unfortunately slamming right into someone.
"Holy hell!" he hollered imaptiently. He almost fired off a few choice profane words when he looked down to see a girl at least a foot or more shorter than he. Mr. Demonte choked on his words when he saw it was his very own adopted daughter Alex. He raised his eyebrows in shock at her, one: because he didn't know how someone as young as her got into the club, and two: because he honestly didn't know how to react. Should he be mad? Disappointed? Apathetic? After a few moments of awkward silence he said, "Alex? Never mind how you got in or why you're here. Just don't do anything stupid, got it?"
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