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  <title>I should be ashamed of this, I'm not; cause I have tasted grapes</title>
  <subtitle>This smile, don't look--it's my bait, my words, the hook</subtitle>
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    <name>Chase Collins--Resident Screw Up</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-31T20:15:34Z</updated>
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    <title>&amp;&amp; I'm trying to go back in time...</title>
    <published>2008-03-31T20:15:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-31T20:15:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chase sits on the dock near the boat house of the Great Lake, folding and refolding a letter he recieved. He puts it back in his pocket, takes it out again, rereads it, goes over the possibilites of its plausibility (is that a word...? He'll worry about that later) and repeats the routine about five thousand times. Needless to say he's distracted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Company is welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:favoriteregret:744</id>
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    <title>And we walk through the town like we own the streets...</title>
    <published>2008-02-20T19:24:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-23T02:23:52Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="I prefer puppet master of characters rather than just "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Player&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Sam&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Age:&lt;/strong&gt; 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time Zone:&lt;/strong&gt; East Coast *does dance cus NORA AND I LIVE IN THE SAME STATE AND THEREFORE WIN*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contact info:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; aim: x0sammx1728, email: &lt;a href="mailto:x0sammx1728@yahoo.com"&gt;x0sammx1728@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;, msn *points to email*&lt;br /&gt;Personal Journal: oblivious1728&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Character&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basics:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Chase Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Age:&lt;/strong&gt; 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday:&lt;/strong&gt; October 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bloodline:&lt;/strong&gt; He doesn’t know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gender:&lt;/strong&gt; Male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House:&lt;/strong&gt; Slytherin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year:&lt;/strong&gt; 7th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pets:&lt;/strong&gt; an eagle owl named Ink&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Eyesight:&lt;/strong&gt; Sharp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hearing:&lt;/strong&gt; He may as well be deaf, he doesn’t listen to anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Left/Right/Ambi:&lt;/strong&gt; Ambi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disabilities/Handicaps:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Teachers say his attitude could use some improvement…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Physical Health:&lt;/strong&gt; Taking one day at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Psychology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Extrovert/Introvert:&lt;/strong&gt; Introverted but not to the point of being a hermit. He knows how to party and have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phobias/Fears:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; He likes to think like he has none and if he does come across something that he’s afraid of he plays it off like he isn’t. &lt;strike&gt;Although he would never tell, he has a fear of being alone. Permanently.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mental Health:&lt;/strong&gt; he’s sane, he just doesn’t give a crap what anyone else thinks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personality:&lt;/strong&gt; Chase is really…really sort of the embodiment of a badass. He speaks his mind and doesn’t care what anyone else thinks or who he offends. He’s always up to break the rules and cause aggravation. He had a twisted sort of upbringing which made him pretty cold and reserved. He doesn’t trust easily. Actually, he doesn’t really trust at all. His outlook on life is that you only live once so do what pleases you and screw what everyone else thinks. He really doesn’t care about other people’s opinions—he lives the way he wants to and he likes it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Family:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parents:&lt;/strong&gt; deceased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sibling(s):&lt;/strong&gt; none that he knows of…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nationalities:&lt;/strong&gt; British&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family History:&lt;/strong&gt; Chase was orphaned by his parents when they died in a car accident when he was 9. He sustained a head injury and cannot remember them much so they’ve always been a mystery to him. He was found living behind a dumpster in the back alley of the Leaky Cauldron about a week later when Tom took out the garbage. His health was rapidly declining so Tom took him to St. Mungo’s. Tom remains to be the only person that Chase has respect for. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appearance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height:&lt;/strong&gt; 6’ 1’’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight:&lt;/strong&gt; unknown…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eyes:&lt;/strong&gt; a weird topazy golden color that lightens and darkens to fit his mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hair:&lt;/strong&gt; sometimes dark, sometimes blonde, it depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Build:&lt;/strong&gt; he’s not fat but he’s not skinny. He’s pretty well-toned with defined muscle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defining Marks&lt;/strong&gt;: he’s got a few tattoos and his ears are pierced. He's also got a scar on his forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manner of Speech:&lt;/strong&gt; soft but demands attention with a bit of an edge to his voice. He also speaks very properly--perhaps trying to detatch himself from his rough background by not speaking like the bums he's met on the streets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manner of Movement:&lt;/strong&gt; smooth and confident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Possible PB:&lt;/strong&gt; Dougie Poynter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Academics:&lt;/strong&gt; He’s one of those kids that doesn’t “apply” themselves but “has all the potential in the world”. Yeah, spare him the lecture, he’s heard it a million times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Romantic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Marital Status:&lt;/strong&gt; Single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sexual Preference:&lt;/strong&gt; Straight as an arrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turn ons:&lt;/strong&gt; Nice eyes. Intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turn offs:&lt;/strong&gt; Goodie-goodies.&amp;nbsp; He finds them extremely annoying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Past Relationships:&lt;/strong&gt; He doesn’t really have “relationships” per-se; he’s not really a “relationship” type person. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What does your character wish to accomplish this school year?&lt;/strong&gt; He wants to be remembered. In any way possible. Which may be pretty dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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