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[gabe gray´]

``GG a.k.a. Gabe Gray

__bio
__m u s i c makes his world go r o u n d
__twenty ;; taken ;; crazy in love with dante beck

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``CALL ME WHEN U CRY[/color][/font]
like_familyAnd without you is how I disappear, and live my life alone forever now
partners_in_crimeOh baby here comes the sound
childhood_friendsI took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine
best_friendsThis is how we like to do it in the murder scene
close_friendsIf you were here I'd never have a fear
good_friendsI miss you more than I did yesterday
average_friendsYou're so far away so c'mon show me how
name_basisWell don't I look pretty walking down the street in the best dress I own?
acquaintanceWe are young and we don't care your dreams and your hopeless hair
drinking_palsWell let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
party_animalsI can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling
secret_friendsWe never wanted it to be this way for all our lives do you care at all?

``I NEED U FEELING ME[/color][/font]
finalI ain't worried doing me tonight a little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
futureWhile you all standin' on the wall I'm the one tonight
currentWon't you get me bodied you want my body
past_goodI've never been in love quite before until I saw your face
past_badmy hething heart is full of pain when we're apart
mutual_crushyou protect me, boy you save me, you're my best friend
fling_or_flirtsI been wantin' to explain to you what it is that you do to me
physical_attractionTouch in places no one else has ever made me feel incredible
friends_with_benefitsI loose all control when you are here and baby it amazes me
fuck_buddiesHow could someone be so sexy and love like you do
secret_loversBaby understand the power that you possess over me

``TEN TIMES HATE AND POWER[/color][/font]
hardcoreThis place inside my mind, a place I like to hide you don't know the chances
mutual_dislikeSkin cold with fear, feel it when we touch outside I don't know you
rumor_spreaderEach day confronted with what I have done you pull me closer
annoyanceYou tell me it's okay, I can't help but fell the pain
rivalryI would like to search inside for all of the things that you will hide
no_reason_hateI smile, while you're afraid your run, while you're so in pain
friends_into_enemiesCan't you seem to open your body and let me touch you
jealousyI want to see the life you have disguised the world of things that hurt you
fightingKept all these useless lies I want you to fear, fill you on up inside
indifferenceMy life is ripping your heart out and destroying my pain
ignoranceWhy can't I decide, why my feelings I hide?
forced_to_hateAlways screwing with my mind, that thorn in my spine

``MYSTERIES WE CAN'T EXPLAIN[/color][/font]
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do?
love_hateFreedom aint gettin no closer, no matter how far I go
work_partnersStrap on your boots because you got a long hike
band_matesJust another journey, another journey into time
protectiveCreator took me by the hand and led the way
familyWhat about that day you said I wouldn't amount to shit
mixed_feelingsCause there's so much in this world I have to see
fake_friendsThe wagon's rolling so jump in a follow me
teacher_mentorThe best way to get to you is by this music thing
other[explain]It's funny man cause it's like it's not going nowhere

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[HEROES] with no cause

DANTE BECK || ¹⁸ || _{the shake it ups -- vocals and rhythm guitar}

finalI ain't worried doing me tonight a little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
currentWon't you get me bodied you want my body
physical_attractionTouch in places no one else has ever made me feel incredible
protective_mutualCreator took me by the hand and led the way
YOURlies;;
"The day I met Gabe must have been the best day of my life, although at first it was the worst, I was so low I was just gunna sit there and let myself freeze, looking around that beautiful garden. I remember kicking a stone and hearing a slight groan of pain from where I hit him in the leg. He seemed so down from all the bullshit people had been spreading about him and I don't why but we just seemed to click, I made him happy and he made me happy. I hope I never lose him."
MYsecrets;;
"The day I met Dante was the best day of my life. It was just a normal day at the park for me, the day was gloomy and all I really needed was for rain to start falling and a dog to pee on my leg. However, all I really got was a rock straight to my shin. Now, I love Gym Class Heroes to death but, screw cupid’s chokehold and his arrow, Dante has me on a chokehold and he struck me with his rock! Now, I can’t think of anyone else but him. He just found a permanent place on my mind and my heart. There’s no way I’m ever going to let him go. So, back off fans, cuz this hot stuff already has a boyfriend. Me! xD"

NATHANIEL ROBERTS || ²¹ || _{sighted south--lead guitar}

like_familyAnd without you is how I disappear, and live my life alone forever now
childhood_friendsI took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do?
band_matesJust another journey, another journey into time
YOURlies;;
oh my god. fuck, fuck, fuck. how many years have a known little gabby? three million six thousand light years, that's right. dude, gabby the god's THE shit, man, i can't say anything more. well, actually, i can, yeah, that was for a little way so you could tell he's the bestest best friend i could think of. my parents knew his parents and his parents were friends with my parents. shame, actually, foster parents. no way, i don't even know my real parents, bother with them. anyway, i know everything that happens to gabe. he's the fucking shit man (yes, i have to say that twice). i mean, if you're stuck with him as your friend and stuff, being dumped as a kid into his home, which i don't know why; my mother just wanted me there instead of her and father's filthy mansion, so i got stuck with him for a bit and stuff, and it was way fun since we got to know each other more and stuff and see each others strengths and weaknesses. and we loved games. whoot. especially stuff like 'tag you're it' and yes, 'hide and seek'. ha, i loved playing hide and seek, because those were the days that i was forced to be told about the stories in that narnia book by me foster mother so i thought i could find a wardrobe in their house and stuff. because, hello, i was seven or six or something and i found all houses pretty much big, and probably there had to be a closet that leads to the magical land of narnia. yeah, me and little gabby would always skip around and run like the filthy boys we really are around both his house and mine, so yeah, it was wayyyy fun. then i had to go to stupid boarding school and i didn't get the chance to play with him any more, just these rich people that played weird stuff and found those weird stuff like checkers and chess fun. what a bore, but some of them were fun enough to treat me to all these kinds of expensive candy and chocolate and stuff like that. ahh, those were good days. when i had to come back though i was quite happy. i high school and snuffs i got so high with him and yeah, we had too much weed to remember what happened in high school, so yeah ... -cough cough- anyway, i hated my house (well, duh, i hate my mother) and ran away and into his garage. man, was he hospitable. so yeah, la la la, and here we are, in euphoria, yahh, bitch, yahh.
MYsecrets;;
once upon a time there was this couple that had an adopted child. they were friends with another couple, although the second couple wasn’t yet married. one thing led to another and the woman on the second couple became pregnant. the result? a little baby boy named gabriel. the two couples kept their friendship strong, both men having some businesses together while the women had been somehow friends since before they had met their respective husbands. the little boys would always play together during the visits their families constantly had. pretty neat huh? yup, i’ve known nate the great since we were in diapers. although i’m seriously trying to forget that phase in my life. we kind of separated when we started going to school since, yeah, he wasn’t the type that the other kids liked. i didn’t know why, he was the coolest boy i had ever played with. great in hide and seek if i may say so. he was sent to boarding school and i kind of thought he had turned into a stuck up until he was kicked out of the school for pretty and rich people. now, this is where the friendship really started. nate the great was the one i would ditch classes with to go smoke in front of the principal’s window. i really don’t think his dad likes me that much, especially after he decided to drop out of college and live on my garage. it’s not my fault! alright, maybe a little since, yeah, i did say something about him needing to follow his dreams and stuff like that. anyway, that’s all i really can say about nate the great.

AIDAN COOPER|| ²² || _{sighted south -- bassist}

partners_in_crimeOh baby here comes the sound
childhood_friendsI took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine
best_friendsThis is how we like to do it in the murder scene
drinking_palsWell let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
band_matesJust another journey, another journey into time
protectiveCreator took me by the hand and led the way
teacher_mentorThe best way to get to you is by this music thing
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do?
YOURlies;;
“Milo calls me Gabe’s little lapdog. He’s probably right. I owe the kid a lot, including my life. And that’s really the truth. I was in the band the second time I tried suicide. Gabe’s the bastard (and I say that in the most affectionate of ways) who found me that time, cleaned everything up, wrapped my arms and just held me for a while until I said I was fine and I wanted to go to bed. He watched me for a while after that, made sure I was stable. It was annoying but it was nice too ‘cause I felt cared for you know. He’s younger then me but it never felt like that. He’s been practically my mentor, my protector. He’s great at that. I think it’s a good thing Gabe was the one who found be because he let it… not really slid off his back, but he didn’t treat me like an invalid. He got me to laugh more, said goofy stuff as per usual for Gabe. He just made things easier and I love him for that. We knew each other for a long time, the whole band is old friends, and Gabe and I really do go way back. One of the few people I liked growing up because he was always affectionate and sweet and goofy. Not in an annoying way, Gabe never annoyed me. I guess I do follow him around like a lap dog now. I owe him a lot and I’d do anything for him, anything at all. He’s that important to me.
MYsecrets;;
"I’ve known Coop for a long, long time now. It was always me doing funny stuff to entertain him and the rest of my friends, not that I minded that much, it was great making people laugh. But I never really thought that I was, in fact, doing more than just making him laugh. No, I was doing much more than that, I was giving him something to be happy for, but I wouldn’t understand that until years later. I don’t recall how or why I found him after trying to kill himself, but I’m constantly thanking God that I did in fact found him. Just seeing him there made me feel guilty. How couldn’t I have thought that maybe something was wrong with my friend? I helped him clean up, but didn’t say anything to make him feel worse, I knew he was probably still hurt and me yelling at him to have more sense wasn’t going to really help. I watched over him that night, just until I was sure he was not going to do anything stupid again. After that, things just went back to the same, except I was keeping an eye on him. I really didn’t think treating him different was going to make things better. He was still Coop, but with some problems that I was going to try to help him get through. I still owe him a lot for having my back when the fight against Milo and Alex started. If it hadn’t been for him, maybe I wouldn’t have been as lucky as to just exchange a few words against Milo. It’s official, Coop is the best."

KATY PETERSON || ²⁰ || _{sighted south - rythmn guitarist}

partners_in_crimeOh baby here comes the sound
mutual_crushyou protect me, boy you save me, you're my best friend
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do?
love_hateFreedom aint gettin no closer, no matter how far I go
band_matesJust another journey, another journey into time
protectiveCreator took me by the hand and led the way
mixed_feelingsCause there's so much in this world I have to see
YOURlies;;
"Who the fuck does this kid think he is? With his 'too rad' hair and shit? Kidding! I love Gabe like a sister from another mister. I met him back in our school days and we fell in love the moment we laid eyes on each other, me sucking down a banana smoothie as I sat next to him on the bus and he had his nose in a book - I'm pretty sure I annoyed him to no end on that bus ride but he loved me and we ended up skipping school that day and heading to the park. He pushed me on the swings and then I did the same for him. Then from that day on we became bus buddies and then when we could both drive we took each other to and from school every day. When the band finally came together it was like our whole little crazy crew actually had a purpose and I'm sooooo glad that he is apart of it with me. Gabe was the first person that I ever knew that drank straight vodka and probably one of the few people that know everything about me. Gabe is a charming chap, my knight in shining armour whenever I'm in trouble. Though, sometimes this loser is really a loser. He drinks and parties way too much. He talks about other girls in front me. Jeez, I like him, and he's all like "Mr.Additude." Notheless, I love him, I mean really. He's cute, sweet, and has the most kissable lips. "
MYsecrets;;
"kat-kat is one of the two favorite girls i have. it’s not only because we’re both part of the same band, but also because of the way she is. there are some traits about her personality that are just like mine. seriously, she’s awesome. she speaks her mind and doesn’t care if others want to listen or not, just like me. i always know where she is since she tends to speak as loud as she can no matter what. there’s just so many thinks i love about her. however, there are some things that i can’t stand sometimes. kat-kat doesn’t drink. now, I’m very open-minded about that and I totally respect her for her decision. but it would be better if she doesn’t look at me with that stare she always has for me whenever she sees me drinking. then there’s that immature side of her that makes me want to jump off a cliff since it makes me just angry to see her acting like a little girl sometimes. but no matter what, I can’t stop but notice just how beautiful she is. yes! i’m only human! a male human! but I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t like to have something more with me, and even if she wanted, it would all end up in a very bad break up. nah, I’d rather just hug her every time I can and kick away all of the obnoxious guys that want to do something to her. D:< because she deserves more than just an idiot."

KATHERINE RIVERA || ¹⁹ || _{sighted south--drummer}

like_familyAnd without you is how I disappear, and live my life alone forever now
partners_in_crimeOh baby here comes the sound
party_animalsI can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do?
work_partnersStrap on your boots because you got a long hike
band_matesJust another journey, another journey into time
YOURlies;;
Gah, the Bossman. What can I say about Gabe? He's pretty fly for a white guy, that's for sure. We go back a couple years - when I was a Junior in High School. I was just then looking for a band willing and ready for a kickass drummer like myself and, once I heard of Sighted South and was told to look up Gabe - god, I was his new nusiance! *Aha* At first, I think he didn't take me seriously enough and thought I was just wanting the glory of being in a band, so I had to prove myself absolutely loyal to him and his future band, no questions asked. I practiced when and what he told me to, and did everything I was told... sort of like a little puppy. *sigh* But, in the end, I proved myself by playing him a headbusting solo that I had been working on at home and then I had truly 'made the band'. As time went on and the band slowly grew, I began to really look up to and respect Gabe. He was such a strong guy with a lot of determination and imagination - he really was, (and still is), inspiring. To this day, I have the upmost respect for the Bossman *Aha*. The Bossman also knows how to liven the party... and hold his liquor! I always enjoy a good rave with him - for some reason, I come out of my shell around him. He may not notice or know it, but he has something that completely alters my way of being when I am around him. It's like, I feel so carefree, you know? Hell, without him and my fellow bandmates, I would have never gotten over my once horrible stage fright or have been able to open up like I can now. I'm grateful!!! (Heh - LONG embarassing story - don't ask ♥) All in all, Gabe's like the cheese to my macaroni. (We have what the other lacks, so we share stuff often.) He's the best, and together, we be the cheesiest ♥
MYsecrets;;
"What can I say about this little cutey? She’s small, gorgeous, and absolutely one of the girls I will protect forever. We know each other since those crazy high school days. But, just like always, we had to separate. Faith crossed our paths, and not so good if I can be honest. She wanted to be part of the band, our drummer, but I was really skeptical of just why she wanted to be a part. It wouldn’t have been the first time someone just tried going in to become a diva. But Kathy showed me just how much she really wanted to be a part of the band, and with humble reasons. Now, she’s part of the crowd, not just the band crowd, but also the party-till-you-drop crowd. I’m always pulling her around to any party I find and she never complains. Definitely a keeper. Boys, keep chur distance! This lady is mine D:<"

HOLLY HARPER || ¹⁹ || _{across the spoiled sea--vocals and keyboard}

close_friendsIf you were here I'd never have a fear
secret_friendsWe never wanted it to be this way for all our lives do you care at all?
forced_to_hateAlways screwing with my mind, that thorn in my spine
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do?
protectiveCreator took me by the hand and led the way
other[admiration]It's funny man cause it's like it's not going nowhere
partners_in_crimeOh baby here comes the sound
best_friendsThis is how we like to do it in the murder scene
YOURlies;;
"GABE'S A BABE. Seriously, this kid rocks. I'd never really introduced myself to Gabe. Him and Alex didn't seem on the best of terms, and since i'm friends with him I really didn't want to mess anything up. Plus, the whole 'band rivalries' thing made me a little wary of who I made friends with. Just recently I started to talk to him though, and this kid's amazing. I mean, some of the stuff he does is a little crazy, but I admire the fact that he seems so comfortable in his own skin, like he doesn't need anyone elses help, I can't help but feel a bit jealous of that. He's incredibly outgoing, and since I've hung out with him I think I've become a bit less socially-awkward too, surprisingly. Best thing about Gabe? We can be total camwhores together and anytime we get into an argument, our complete love for caffeine solves any problems.
MYsecrets;;
"This little cutie doesn’t let me miss home at all. She is just like my little sister Alicia, which is probably why I love Holly to death. They are both bubbly and lovable girls that make me feel like I should kick anyone that tries to hurt them. I’m serious, no joke, if you try and hurt Holly, my shoe has a date with your butt, and I do not wear a small shoe size. >:[ It’s sad to accept the fact that we can’t be open about our friendship because of the problems Sighted South has with Scheduled Nurse because she is also friends with the guys I had a fist fight with. it’s not her fault, she is such a friendly person and no one can really hate her, but add me to the equation and Holly’s personality can be easily forgotten. That’s the reason I know that the best thing for us is to keep it low, for realz. It doesn’t matter what friend title I have, HOLLY, I LOVE YOU! MARRY ME! xD BWAHAHA, jk <333"

Milo Martin || ²¹ || _{Scheduled Nurse--lead guitar}

rivalryI would like to search inside for all of the things that you will hide
YOURlies;;
"Gabe Gray. What is there to say about Gabe Gray? Other than he's a prick. No, seriously. The guy thinks he's God's gift to music and, in my opinion, that's just not right. I mean, not everyone can be Freddie Mercury or William Beckett, you know? I mean, fuck! There's only ONE Freddie Mercury, ONE William Beckett, ONE Gabe Gray and ONE Milo Martin. Get it? You have to be who you are! That's the great thing about this business. Gabe just doesn't seem to get it, and that sickens me. After Scheduled Nurse played a gig with Sighted South about two years ago, we've had a bit of a rivalry going in terms of value, fanbase, overall look. We had a few tiffs over a few gigs - for the most part, we tend to refuse to play with them. If the money's right, then shit, bring it on. I can take a guy like Gabe. But you know, sometimes I secretly envy the guy, you know? He drips with sex, which is something that drives the fans crazy. I can't help but want to emulate him sometimes. Among other things, I guess. It happens, right?"
MYsecrets;;
"At first, it was all ‘oh yeah, fuck you too’ and stuff like that, while secretly I was all ‘hot damn, he’s hot as hell!’. I mean, we met as we were fighting backstage, after I was drooling over him as his band performed. It was the perfect start for a very bad relationship. We’re rivals, not just because of our bands competing against each other, but because there’s just something about me that irks him. And then, it happened, we had sex. How? I have no idea. Seriously, I don’t remember anything about that night. What I do remember is that the morning after, Milo tried killing me. That was when I realized just how much hate he had for me, and it really scared me. Now, I don’t give two shits about him. He can keep on saying thigns about me if he wants to, I won’t answer back anymore. There’s no reason for me to answer back anymore. He can either keep on with the hate or start being happy."

[nathan roberts!]

NATHANIEL ROBERTS || ²¹ || _{sighted south--lead guitar}

like_familyAnd without you is how I disappear, and live my life alone forever now
childhood_friendsI took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do?
band_matesJust another journey, another journey into time
YOURlies;; oh my god. fuck, fuck, fuck. how many years have a known little gabby? three million six thousand light years, that's right. dude, gabby the god's THE shit, man, i can't say anything more. well, actually, i can, yeah, that was for a little way so you could tell he's the bestest best friend i could think of. my parents knew his parents and his parents were friends with my parents. shame, actually, foster parents. no way, i don't even know my real parents, bother with them. anyway, i know everything that happens to gabe. he's the fucking shit man (yes, i have to say that twice). i mean, if you're stuck with him as your friend and stuff, being dumped as a kid into his home, which i don't know why; my mother just wanted me there instead of her and father's filthy mansion, so i got stuck with him for a bit and stuff, and it was way fun since we got to know each other more and stuff and see each others strengths and weaknesses. and we loved games. whoot. especially stuff like 'tag you're it' and yes, 'hide and seek'. ha, i loved playing hide and seek, because those were the days that i was forced to be told about the stories in that narnia book by me foster mother so i thought i could find a wardrobe in their house and stuff. because, hello, i was seven or six or something and i found all houses pretty much big, and probably there had to be a closet that leads to the magical land of narnia. yeah, me and little gabby would always skip around and run like the filthy boys we really are around both his house and mine, so yeah, it was wayyyy fun. then i had to go to stupid boarding school and i didn't get the chance to play with him any more, just these rich people that played weird stuff and found those weird stuff like checkers and chess fun. what a bore, but some of them were fun enough to treat me to all these kinds of expensive candy and chocolate and stuff like that. ahh, those were good days. when i had to come back though i was quite happy. i high school and snuffs i got so high with him and yeah, we had too much weed to remember what happened in high school, so yeah ... -cough cough- anyway, i hated my house (well, duh, i hate my mother) and ran away and into his garage. man, was he hospitable. so yeah, la la la, and here we are, in euphoria, yahh, bitch, yahh.
MYsecrets;; once upon a time there was this couple that had an adopted child. they were friends with another couple, although the second couple wasn’t yet married. one thing led to another and the woman on the second couple became pregnant. the result? a little baby boy named gabriel. the two couples kept their friendship strong, both men having some businesses together while the women had been somehow friends since before they had met their respective husbands. the little boys would always play together during the visits their families constantly had. pretty neat huh? yup, i’ve known nate the great since we were in diapers. although i’m seriously trying to forget that phase in my life. we kind of separated when we started going to school since, yeah, he wasn’t the type that the other kids liked. i didn’t know why, he was the coolest boy i had ever played with. great in hide and seek if i may say so. he was sent to boarding school and i kind of thought he had turned into a stuck up until he was kicked out of the school for pretty and rich people. now, this is where the friendship really started. nate the great was the one i would ditch classes with to go smoke in front of the principal’s window. i really don’t think his dad likes me that much, especially after he decided to drop out of college and live on my garage. it’s not my fault! alright, maybe a little since, yeah, i did say something about him needing to follow his dreams and stuff like that. anyway, that’s all i really can say about nate the great.
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threads;; uhh. wanna start one? ._.
plot ideas;; none, really.

[b]NATHANIEL ROBERTS || [sup]21[/sup] || [sub]sighted south--lead guitar[/sub][/b]
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[i]][color=black]like_family[/color][color=3399FF]And without you is how I disappear, and live my life alone forever now[/color]
[color=black]childhood_friends[/color][color=33A2D1]I took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine[/color]
[color=black]respected[/color][color=660000]I'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do?[/color]
[color=black]band_mates[/color][color=741C00]Just another journey, another journey into time[/color][/i]
[b]YOURlies;;[/b] oh my god. fuck, fuck, fuck. how many years have a known little gabby? three million six thousand light years, that's right. dude, gabby the god's THE shit, man, i can't say anything more. well, actually, i can, yeah, that was for a little way so you could tell he's the bestest best friend i could think of. my parents knew his parents and his parents were friends with my parents. shame, actually, foster parents. no way, i don't even know [i]my[/i] real parents, bother with them. anyway, i know everything that happens to gabe. he's the fucking shit man (yes, i have to say that twice). i mean, if you're stuck with him as your friend and stuff, being dumped as a kid into his home, which i don't know why; my mother just wanted me there instead of her and father's filthy mansion, so i got stuck with him for a bit and stuff, and it was way fun since we got to know each other more and stuff and see each others strengths and weaknesses. and we loved games. whoot. especially stuff like 'tag you're it' and yes, 'hide and seek'. ha, i loved playing hide and seek, because those were the days that i was forced to be told about the stories in that narnia book by me foster mother so i thought i could find a wardrobe in their house and stuff. because, hello, i was seven or six or something and i found [i]all[/i] houses pretty much big, and probably there [i]had[/i] to be a closet that leads to the magical land of narnia. yeah, me and little gabby would always skip around and run like the filthy boys we really are around both his house and mine, so yeah, it was wayyyy fun. then i had to go to stupid boarding school and i didn't get the chance to play with him any more, just these rich people that played weird stuff and found those weird stuff like checkers and chess fun. what a bore, but some of them were fun enough to treat me to all these kinds of expensive candy and chocolate and stuff like that. ahh, those were good days. when i had to come back though i was [i]quite[/i] happy. i high school and snuffs i got so high with him and yeah, we had too much weed to remember what happened in high school, so yeah ... -cough cough- anyway, i hated my house (well, duh, i hate my mother) and ran away and into his garage. man, was he hospitable. so yeah, la la la, and here we are, in euphoria, yahh, bitch, yahh.
[b]MYsecrets;;[/b] once upon a time there was this couple that had an adopted child. they were friends with another couple, although the second couple wasn’t yet married. one thing led to another and the woman on the second couple became pregnant. the result? a little baby boy named gabriel. the two couples kept their friendship strong, both men having some businesses together while the women had been somehow friends since before they had met their respective husbands. the little boys would always play together during the visits their families constantly had. pretty neat huh? yup, i’ve known nate the great since we were in diapers. although i’m seriously trying to forget that phase in my life. we kind of separated when we started going to school since, yeah, he wasn’t the type that the other kids liked. i didn’t know why, he was the coolest boy i had ever played with. great in hide and seek if i may say so. he was sent to boarding school and i kind of thought he had turned into a stuck up until he was kicked out of the school for pretty and rich people. now, this is where the friendship really started. nate the great was the one i would ditch classes with to go smoke in front of the principal’s window. i really don’t think his dad likes me that much, especially after he decided to drop out of college and live on my garage. it’s not my fault! alright, maybe a little since, yeah, i did say something about him needing to follow his dreams and stuff like that. anyway, that’s all i really can say about nate the great.

[aidan cooper]

AIDAN COOPER|| ^A22 || _{sighted south -- bassist}


partners_in_crimeOh baby here comes the sound
childhood_friendsI took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine
best_friendsThis is how we like to do it in the murder scene
drinking_palsWell let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
protectiveCreator took me by the hand and led the way
band_matesJust another journey, another journey into time
teacher_mentorThe best way to get to you is by this music thing
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do? future relationships
YOURlies;; “Milo calls me Gabe’s little lapdog. He’s probably right. I owe the kid a lot, including my life. And that’s really the truth. I was in the band the second time I tried suicide. Gabe’s the bastard (and I say that in the most affectionate of ways) who found me that time, cleaned everything up, wrapped my arms and just held me for a while until I said I was fine and I wanted to go to bed. He watched me for a while after that, made sure I was stable. It was annoying but it was nice too ‘cause I felt cared for you know. He’s younger then me but it never felt like that. He’s been practically my mentor, my protector. He’s great at that. I think it’s a good thing Gabe was the one who found be because he let it… not really slid off his back, but he didn’t treat me like an invalid. He got me to laugh more, said goofy stuff as per usual for Gabe. He just made things easier and I love him for that. We knew each other for a long time, the whole band is old friends, and Gabe and I really do go way back. One of the few people I liked growing up because he was always affectionate and sweet and goofy. Not in an annoying way, Gabe never annoyed me. I guess I do follow him around like a lap dog now. I owe him a lot and I’d do anything for him, anything at all. He’s that important to me.
MYsecrets;; -history-
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threads;; nah… but we should have one
plot ideas;; -pm me-


[b]AIDAN COOPER|| [sup]A22[/sup] || [sub]sighted south -- bassist[/sub][/b]
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[i]
partners_in_crimeOh baby here comes the sound
childhood_friendsI took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine
best_friendsThis is how we like to do it in the murder scene
drinking_palsWell let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
protectiveCreator took me by the hand and led the way
band_matesJust another journey, another journey into time
teacher_mentorThe best way to get to you is by this music thing
respectedI'm steady tryna find a motive, why do what I do? [/i] [s][b]future relationships[/b][/s]
[b]YOURlies;;[/b] “Milo calls me Gabe’s little lapdog. He’s probably right. I owe the kid a lot, including my life. And that’s really the truth. I was in the band the second time I tried suicide. Gabe’s the bastard (and I say that in the most affectionate of ways) who found me that time, cleaned everything up, wrapped my arms and just held me for a while until I said I was fine and I wanted to go to bed. He watched me for a while after that, made sure I was stable. It was annoying but it was nice too ‘cause I felt cared for you know. He’s younger then me but it never felt like that. He’s been practically my mentor, my protector. He’s great at that. I think it’s a good thing Gabe was the one who found be because he let it… not really slid off his back, but he didn’t treat me like an invalid. He got me to laugh more, said goofy stuff as per usual for Gabe. He just made things easier and I love him for that. We knew each other for a long time, the whole band is old friends, and Gabe and I really do go way back. One of the few people I liked growing up because he was always affectionate and sweet and goofy. Not in an annoying way, Gabe never annoyed me. I guess I do follow him around like a lap dog now. I owe him a lot and I’d do anything for him, anything at all. He’s that important to me.
[b]MYsecrets;;[/b] -history-
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threads;; nah… but we should have one
plot ideas;; -pm me-