Post by andrew jason locke on Mar 31, 2013 21:01:16 GMT
Andrew Jason Locke
Hey, my name is...Andrew Jason Locke
But most call me... Andrew. Please don't call me Andy, unless you're super-close to me, or you want to die.
If you want to, you can label me... bisexual, I guess? I sorta prefer girls, but it wouldn't kill me to like a guy, either.
I've been on this earth for... 17 years
Which means I was born... April 16th, 1995
I'm a... student
And only a... 5th year...sorta, as it's really my first year here
My eyes are... sharp blue
And my hair is... bleach blond
One could say... I'm a bit on the smaller side, build-wise. I have thinner bones and I'm a vegetarian, so people tell me I'm too light. I don't have a tattoo or piercings, but I plan to get a tattoo on my 18th, so in about a month I'll be getting one. Haven't decided on what exactly I should get for it, though.
I'm normally seen wearing... whatever's in my drawers, which is usually t-shirts and jeans, or sweatpants.
And I supposedly look like...Riker Lynch
All round, I'm... a very unusual sorcerer. Most like me are intelligent and hardworking and care about their powers. I wasn't raised to be a sorcerer like the other kids, but I'm accepting it pretty well. When it comes to other people, I'm pretty casual and easy to speak to, but I don't talk about deep things with just anyone. If I do talk about something deep, I really get into it, and am pretty good at debate, if I do say so myself.
I'm in love with... pulling pranks, slacking off, hanging out with friends, going places that are only semi-legal, and looking for Carter.
Though I detest... people with superiority complexes, lots of work, animal cruelty (what? It's horrible!), people who don't keep their promises, and tomatoes.
But my best assets are... my positive attitude and charmingly good looks, along with my brilliant mind, or so I like to think.
However my worst... my lacking of knowledge when it comes to sorcery, and my anger towards those who are responsible for whatever happened to Carter. I love that anger, personally, but some might think it distracts me from my own life (they're wrong, of course).
And I dream of... finding Carter. Nothing else matters. And, well, if I succeed in that, perhaps falling in love. I can be a hopeless romantic when it comes to pretty girl.
My life story... was like a normal kid. My parents were sorcerers, but didn't teach me their ways in order to shield me, or so I suppose. When I was two, they disappeared and I haven't seen them since. I found out why a year ago, but don't want to talk about it because it's pretty darn personal. When I found out about my parents, I also found out about my wizard abilities, which I'm so-called talented at, but don't really care too much about. Like my parents, my best friend Carter disappeared, about a year and three months ago. It's like a curse. But I'm going to find him. No matter what. Still, I was recently approached about this magic school or whatever, so I'm going to attend it. If it makes me better at magic, and helps me save Carter, I'll do whatever it takes.
I was born to... Amelia River and James Locke; however, due to some circumstances that I'd rather not discuss, they were separated when I was young, and I had to take care of myself.
Not to mention... Loliet, my kitty. She's a pretty black one. Found her on the streets as a kitten, loved her ever since
My ooc name is... Lolliet (or Lolly)[/color][/blockquote]
And I've been roleplaying... for 6+ years
The Secret Word is... PASSWORD ACCEPTED
Here's a little sample...Andrew meandered his way over to his dorm room in order to check it out. Considering the state of the school, he was expecting something pretty spectacular. As he opened the door, he was only a little disappointed. It was very nice, with five empty beds and one...
His eyes fell upon his only roommate, who was practicing his own magic. The words made little sense to him, and only because he had good background in Latin. He hadn't had the years of classes that the others in this school had, after all. Still, he didn't want to look like an idiot in front of the slightly-stuffy-looking young man, so he casually asked, “Working hard, huh?” He smiled casually to disguise any misgivings or nervousness he had relating to meeting someone new.
