ADAMS, DAMIEN JAMES.

[damien james adams.]

WE ARE VERY BUSY PEOPLE, DAME!

HEY, I'M JEMMA, AND I'VE BEEN DOING THIS THING FOR ONE YEAR. CRAZY, HUH? WELL, I LIVE IN THE CENTRAL TIME ZONE, SO YOU SHOULD BE ABLE TO FIGURE OUT WHEN I'LL BE ON AND WHEN I'M SLEEPING. ANYWAY, I'M FOURTEEN YEARS OLD, AND I'M OBVIOUSLY A FEMALE. IF YOU NEED TO CONTACT ME, YOU CAN USE PM AND EMAIL. I'M ALSO PRETTY FOND OF NO ONE, JUST SO YOU KNOW. BUT ON WITH THE APPLICATION!

WHEN WE'RE DONE SLEEPING, WE'LL
STAY BUSY DREAMING OF THE THINGS WE DON'T HAVE YET

FULL NAME: damien james adams
NICKNAMES: dame, dammi anything really.
AGE: nineteen
BIRTHDAY: november third.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bi-curious.
BAND: straight to the video
POSITION: lead guitarist

WELL THERE'S A LONG LONG LIST

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PLAY BY: hugo jenkins
EYE COLOR: grey
HAIR COLOR: golden
HEIGHT: fifve foot eleven
WEIGHT: 120 lbs
PIERCINGS/TATTOOS: none, totally clean
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
babyface
damien has the cutest, most adorable baby face ever. a perfectly rounded face-shape and golden-blonde hair plastered down around it, followed by wide gray eyes give him the impression of a child. its as though he hasnt it puberty, though it's obvious he has. but damien is definately more along the 'cute' than the 'hot' lines when it comes to facial features. not one spot detroys his... hmm... we'll have to pick this adjective carefully... ah, beautiful face. because he's not good-looking, it just doesn't seem to sum up damien's babyface properly. he has an unnaturally photoshopped look to him.

body
suprisingly damien is unnaturally toned considering his bodyweight. he's extremely light. he matches the weight of an average fourteen year old boy, some people worry, but then when they see him eat their worries are diminished. he never looses weight, he just keeps it off with all his sporting activies. but the bit of meat he has managed to achieve he has turning instantly into muscles. he has a few, of what he calls, 'impurities' to his torso, he had a few moles dotted around his back and front and his shoulder blades and ribcage do jut out quite a bit. damien usually wears clothes that dont make these obvious though.

style
damien has a rather unique and selective style and it seems to change a hell of a lot. he loves metalic material and any kind of garment made from it. you can usually be sure that when damien comes through a door you'll be able to see your reflection in his clothes. but he also wears suits as much. my god, does damien love suits. he sometimes even goes to college in a full-on tuxedo. of course, it gets a few stares but he doesnt tend to give them a mind. but then on the other hand, you can sometimes even see him in a normal white tee or a tee with a print and a pear of faded jeans. whatever tickled damien's fancy on that day, is what he'll wear. he doesnt care what you think! well, maybe a little.

CRANK CALL THE COPS DOWN

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LIKES: his band, himself, the beach, water, his friends, his family, his cellphone, texting, smiling, laughing, candy floss, photographs, cameras, fruit pastels, katherine jenkins, singing in the shower, trampolines, over-grown grass, college, hiking, hiding, playing hide and seek, cupcakes, home cooking, getting good grades, his accent, london, england, fate, im chats, mornings, nights, sleeping, watching, listening, speaking spanish, speaking swedish, speaking french, speaking german, swimming, distance running, weights, handing homework in, salads, horse riding, tennis, sailing, listening to music, watch a movie, popcorn, being a vegetarian, standing up for animal rights, attention, knowing answers, being trusted and, oh, of course, playing his guitar and singing.
DISLIKES: stupid people, meat, selfish people, attention when he's busy, being bored, being interrupted, being tired, staying up all night, people with 'stupid' american accents, not getting his five-a-day, missing a deadline, getting something wrong, bad grades, his brother, jails, feeling trapped, fur coats, american football, picture books, biscuits, drunks, drug addicts, alcoholics, anyone less perfect than him & strangely, anyone more perfect than him.
STRENGTHS: playing guitar, being creative, singing (though he'd never sing in public), staying quiet, learning, languages, sports, looking innocent, lying, cooking, listening, conversing, watching what goes on around him, unwavering concentration and focus.
WEAKNESSES: being a hopeless romantic, reading other peoples emotions, comebacks, fights, his family.
HABITS: lies a lot, flattens his hair constantly and playing the air guitar.
GOALS: have a family, have a steady girlfriend/boyfriend, show his mother what he can do.
FEARS: getting kicked out of the band, being dumped by any girl and getting caught in his own lie.
SECRETS: lies about everything, left england because his father died.
OVERALL:
show off
being such a introvert he tends to make people like him by showing them 'his skills'. these tend to center around his guitar and his intelligence. he loves to show off what he can do and loves the admireation he gets from his activities.

hot tempered
bloody hell! damien can really go off on one. not that it matters. the best he can do it punch you. he can't do comebacks and he's actually smart enough not to punch you because he knows he'll never win. being an englishman he never wins fights but all the same he will sob for days on end and everyone will feel sorry for him.

big-headed
damien... well... he knows he's brilliant at everything. and he knows he's wonderful at both academic subjects and sports. so he tends to focus on his upsides a little too much. he knows he's good and will lap up the attention he gets from it. but he rarely brings up the convosation himself. he only ever does that when he needs cheering up and when he uses his signature smug look in the classroom when he gets something right.

lier
damien is a complete and utter lier. he lies about everyone and everything. including his own history. according to him he has an extremely rich family (which is half true) and both his mother and father are alive and well. pah, his arse they are. his father died a year ago when they were back in the england. but you get the idea, bloody lier.

trustworthy
although damien is the biggest lier in the world he's the most trustworthy person on the planet to tell your secrets too. he understands secrets as he has so many himself and wouldnt reveal even a drip of it to anyone.

romantic
damien is really a hopeless romantic. once he falls, he falls bloody hard. but bless him, he's still a virgin and he's already fallen for the lovely noelle persephone rhodes... no seriously. its really bad. it's turned into more of an obsession. but this is damien at his worst.

focused
he has the best concentration you'll ever see in a human being. he is constantly focused on sports or performing on stage. but whatever he's doing... he has control over everything.

LET'S HEAR THE ONE THAT GOES LIKE

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BIRTHPLACE/HOMETOWN: duloe, a small village in cornwall, england.
PARENTS:
james brecon carreg adams, fourty-one, deceased
elizabeth danielle adams, fourty, business woman
SIBLINGS:
alexander brecon adams, twenty-one
OTHERS:
none
PETS:
sheep dog puppy called polly.
HISTORY: damien james adams was born as a healthy child, maybe a little underweight, but other than that, completely healthy into a completely healthy and stable environment in duloe, south west england. as a matter of fact, extremely stable because he and his family (of now four) lived in duloe manor, a large house with extensive gardens. he was the second child to be born into the family and the second boy. oh, how his mother wanted a little girl now they had someone to carry on the name. but no, they had damien. obviously they loved him just as much as they would a girl. but elizabeth couldn't help but show a little bit of disappointment. she wanted a girl that she could spoil, he already had a boy that was pretty much perfect. oh yes, one year old alex was the most perfect. the most intelligent child you'll ever meet, apparently. but no, they had damien.

as the children grew older damien knew that elizabeth wanted a girl and as did his older brother alex. being a year older, he started school a year before, alex was an instant hit in england. yes, he was intelligent and good-looking and strong. everything people wanted in a friend. so when damien started the next year alex made sure that his life was a living hell from the beginning. who wanted a boffy, unweight kid as their friend? no one. alex even humiliated him in front of the whole school by bringing up the fact that he wasnt even wanted in the family. how his mum wanted a girl and damien was needed. how he'd never be good enough to even compete with alex. damien didnt seem to think it mattered until that point, but god, was alex ruining his life. as long as alex was there, damien was nothing. nothing.

how damien longed to be better than alex. well, to be perfectly honest, he was smarter than him but no one ever seemed to understand. elizabeth would constantly brang about her son, alex and his grades in exams. but never, once, did they say anything about damien. the only person who damien could turn to for support was in fact, james, his father. he broke down to him how alex and his friends were bullying and how it wasnt his fault he was a boy, not a girl. james purely understood and reassured him that he was glad to have a son like damien.

over the coming years damien and his father grew close and the bullying continued, but now, it didnt matter, because his father loved him. for once, damien had support from his family, the place he would least expect it, at home. he started to spend a lot of time with his father, in the office or the library of their house, damien put forwards healthy ideas into the family company and by the age of fifteen, he'd made his first million. although, it wasnt exactly his, it was the families. being so good-hearted he managed to find room in his heart to keep feeding alex. sure his mother and father were still making one hell of a good living, but damien seemed to be becoming the main bredweiner of the adams household. he started earning his own money left, right and center. soon enough, he was riding a limo to school, just because he had enough pocket money.

this boosted him up the social ladder a little bit, but alex still reined supreme at home and school. no matter what damien did, alex was always better. alex wasnt even earning any money, yet, he was still doing better in life. this infuriated damien. he told his father everything that ever happened from one day to the next and his fathers full-on support was the only thing that kept him going. james was litereally everything to damien. by the age of sixteen he would have probably been suicidal but no, he was completely well.

later on that year damien returned home from a particulally good day at his english school to find police tape around the huge perimeter of his house. he eyes wide with shock and confusion he sprinted towards the gates, screaming about what had happened. alex was the first to find him 'dad's dead damien. its all your fault!' he then burst into tears and ran to elizabeth. damien was beyond upset, this was dispair. he could even cry for his father. they were so close. he asked his mother later that night what had happen. she simply shrugged and replied that the post mortem should be back in the morning. through the night damiens dispair turned into anger. james was perfectly healthy when he left for school and now he was dead. someone killed him. he swore that if he even found the person who did it, they would pay. then his thoughts ran to alex. his fault? how could damien have anything to do with it? god how his hate for alex increased.

when the post mortem arrived, it seemed that james had been poisened but no one knew who by. elizabeth, alex and damien had all been out of the house when it happened. elizabeth couldnt bear to stay in the house where james died so she told her sons they were leaving. she didnt know where, but leaving. the next month was spent looking for a house somewhere as far away as possible from england. australia, russia, america. but damien felt the complete opposite of elizabeth. he wanted to stay. he wanted to have his revenge. he wanted to show dad what he could do without him. but as per usual, no one listened to damien. and they finally decided on a house half-way across the world in boise.

elizabeth then found the nearest school for her boys and threw them in at the deepend. neither of the boys liked this very much. they were used to large royal schools, not public highs where anyone could attend. alex also didnt like the fact he didnt get a head start from damien to make friends. so, on their first day, half way through a semester, they began to learn like normal kids. but everynight when damien got home, he ploughed ideas into the family business earning more than his mother and alex did nothing. elizabeth started to realise what james had seen in their younger son and started to annoy alex about getting a job and paying for himself like damien was.

they moved to a larger house the next year as alex moved onto college. damien was still in his last year at high school and seemed to love all the freereign he had. everyone wanting to be his friend as they were no longer scared away by his brother. the year was a busy year, looking for the right course at the right college, he decided on the same college as his brother but not the same course, damien was to take music (which greatly suprised his mother and brother... they didnt even know he could playt guitar) where as alex was on a solely sporting course. a year into his education he pulled out from college and started to go professional with the people he hung around with.

STRAIGHT TO VIDEO was born. they are now on tour. whats going to happen in the next chapter of damien's life?

SO COME ON OVER AND KNOCK ON

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two years today, exactly. what a wonderful occasion. two whole bloody years. it wasn't that hard for xavier to stay in a relationship though. it liked long-term ones. they were a lot more secure and xavier liked secure relationships. with family, and friends and girlfriends. it meant you could get serious and tell each other your secrets. and by god, did xavier have a few of those. but problem was, although he was trust-worthy he wasn't very trusting of others. and that was a pretty big problem when it came to his secret.

see, xavier was no normal seventeen year old boy. he was part of his house qudditch team, head boy at school and was getting straight O's across the board easily. he was perfect in every sense, except... he was a vampire. and it wasn't as if he could have helped it either. he was born into this dilemma, this hell. but he didn't drink human blood. god no, he was determined to live a normal life, there was a constant thirst that would never cease, however could be supsided by a human drink of water or pumpkin juice. but xavier was never actually fully satisfied.

no one knew his secret. only his sister, laura and his brother dylan. but they didnt count because he knew they wouldnt tell a soul about it. he couldnt have his perfect reputation destroyed by one little blabber mouth. but today was the day. the day he'd trust someone at last with his secret. after two years on intense close relationship, he was going to tell them. he looked at himself in the mirror of his dorm and threw a small tablet in his mouth and swallowed it with a bit of water. his fangs disappeared. these tablets were temporary and only lasted twenty-four hours. but he wasnt going to be out that long.

he looked himself up and down in the mirror once more. checking that his checked top was neatly on his back and chest and that his jeans we're positioned in the correct place. then he slipped on his shoes and sprayed some muggle deoderant over himself before jogging out of his dormitory and into the common room where he flopped onto the blue sofa and awaited for his 'date'/ he precious gorgeous beautiful 'date'.

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