Post by nate on Feb 6, 2008 20:54:17 GMT -5
Full Name: Pheonix Jaedin Cohen
Age: 17
Nickname: PJ, Jae,Cohen, spinner
Birthday: March 19
Grade: senior
Clique: punk/skater
Hometown: Mazara De Vallo, Italy
Looks:Everything about this boy says creative.. different.Not the different in the sense of geeky, glasses and what not. No! Pheonix is more scene than anything else, He's just not exactly Untouchable material. Pheonix had a creative sense of style. He love t-shirt with anything random apon them, however they are usually covered in splattered paint. Almost every piece of his clothing has been drawn on with somse kind of marker, or accidently painted on. Pheonix will almost never be found in a pair of shorts unless they are swimming trunks.
Pheonix looks angel like in a sense. Chestnut brown eyes compare well to his brown hair and oval shaped face. His skin tone is rather light, yet not pastey. Even though the youth hasn't picked up a weight in his lifetime, he's not frail or lanky nor is he hefty. He's in the middle. Flat abdomen and slender build forms to him well. It fits him and its the form he's had since he was little.
Likes:
*the smell of an orange*
*Cheesecake*
*people*
*Animals*
*Extended due dates*
*The internet*
*Water*
*Food*
*Being able to text message*
*Snow*
*Stars*
*Wind*
*Board games*
*Making music*
*Graffitti*
*Sketching*
*spray paint*
*Painting*
*Spontaneous trips*
*Instant noodles – not healthy, but oh so tasty!*
*cinnamon ice-cream*
*Taking Pictures.(photography)*
*things that make you go thjylkcj*
Dislikes:
-torture-
being dependent
being shy
thinking about the past
youth television programs that are really obvious and 1 dimensional
giving up before I start
that food isn’t free
pressure and expectations
be abused by others after giving them all I have.
people who want me to be like them, think like them.
MY FATHER
people who say “I know what you’re feeling” when they never had to live your life, nor the situation you’re through
Hobbies:
[x] Graffitti
[x] Being spontaneous
[x] Playing guitar and singing in his spare time
Personality:
Pheonix is a rambunctious teen.He absolutely spazzy at times, and complex and complicated at others. He'll break out in a song any chance he gets, and just loves to be funny and sarcastic all at the same time. The boy sees the world as his canvas and is bound and determined to paint a perfect picture. He has no problem sitting on the sidelines and observing other people, but he can't keep himself from speaking whats on his mind. If he wants to say it, it will be said.
However, Pheonix has a hard time with other things, such as trust. Sure, Pheonix will claim you as a friend as soon as he learns your name, but thats only because he has no one else, however this does not mean he trusts you. His emotions are brought out through his artwork and nothing more. Due to his father's violent strokes, he will be shy and quiet on one of his bad days. He hides his true life and feeling through a mask of smiles and funny words. One would never guess the hell he lived in, unless they were truly smart enough to see right through his lies.
Pheonix will rarely get close to anyone. He may try to, but in the end the fear of losing someone takes over. He is the type of person to put up with abuse to himself, if not for anything other that to keep the peace.
Background:
Michael Cohen, A hard working lawer for the state of Sicily. He had been born and raised in Italy and had made honest work for himself, however all that would change when This man laid eyes on Areal Vatoni. It had been love at first sight. Michael first met this charming young woman at an art show on one of the piers. He had found her to be absolutely stunning and for some odd reason, she had found him mildly attractive as well. Low and behold, The two hitched and concieved their first child, Aiden. However, Aiden was not the only one, He was meerly the first. Four years later, Another son was conveived and born into the world. Pheonix was his calling.
The family was rather well off. Areal was a conspiring artist and Michael was a grand attorney. Life was good and the family was very much well off. Both of the boys, despite their difference in age, Got along better than most siblings would. Aiden, at the age of twelve was wanting to study business like his father, Placing him in the limelight of his fathers doting. However, The still young Pheonix was falling in love with artwork. Every peice of it. He adored it, which placed him below his brother int he family status.
However, As Pheonix reached age twelve, The family deicded that a change of scenery was long over do. Hell, they figured a change of continents would be oh so much fun. After much consideration and debate, it was decided they He and the rest of the family, would move to America. The resoning behind this was far beyond him. He didn't understand why they couldn't just move to England.
However, once the family reached America, everything seemed to slide downhill from there. Sure, Pheonix was aspiring in his artwork, following his mother's patterns and creating his own style as well, but the family was slowly falling apart. This all started after the news was delivered that his mother had developed Cancer. It was then that his father began drinking and staying away to ignroe the fact of this. Pheonix however, stayed close to his mother's side. He was so much like her, Pheonix that is. His eyes, The color of his hair. Everything about him simply screamed that he was his mother's son.
Within the next year, Pheonix's mother died. His father broke, simply snapped. He began showing anger towards both the boys, but more so towards Pheonix, simply because he could. Aiden got smart, Leaving the house and staying multiple nights at a friends. However, Pheonix had made a promise to his mother. She had begged him to make sure his father was ok. To stay with him and to not leave him alone. Pheonix was determined to keep this promise, Even through the torture that was being placed apon him.
Michael Cohen had become a manic depressive, an alcoholic, and an abuser. Unfortunately,Pheonix was the only one there to take the fall. However, For three years, he has put up with his father actions, if only to keep a promise to his mother.
Face Claim: Paul Griffith
Avatars: (points to siggy)
[/center]Age: 17
Nickname: PJ, Jae,Cohen, spinner
Birthday: March 19
Grade: senior
Clique: punk/skater
Hometown: Mazara De Vallo, Italy
Looks:Everything about this boy says creative.. different.Not the different in the sense of geeky, glasses and what not. No! Pheonix is more scene than anything else, He's just not exactly Untouchable material. Pheonix had a creative sense of style. He love t-shirt with anything random apon them, however they are usually covered in splattered paint. Almost every piece of his clothing has been drawn on with somse kind of marker, or accidently painted on. Pheonix will almost never be found in a pair of shorts unless they are swimming trunks.
Pheonix looks angel like in a sense. Chestnut brown eyes compare well to his brown hair and oval shaped face. His skin tone is rather light, yet not pastey. Even though the youth hasn't picked up a weight in his lifetime, he's not frail or lanky nor is he hefty. He's in the middle. Flat abdomen and slender build forms to him well. It fits him and its the form he's had since he was little.
Likes:
*the smell of an orange*
*Cheesecake*
*people*
*Animals*
*Extended due dates*
*The internet*
*Water*
*Food*
*Being able to text message*
*Snow*
*Stars*
*Wind*
*Board games*
*Making music*
*Graffitti*
*Sketching*
*spray paint*
*Painting*
*Spontaneous trips*
*Instant noodles – not healthy, but oh so tasty!*
*cinnamon ice-cream*
*Taking Pictures.(photography)*
*things that make you go thjylkcj*
Dislikes:
-torture-
being dependent
being shy
thinking about the past
youth television programs that are really obvious and 1 dimensional
giving up before I start
that food isn’t free
pressure and expectations
be abused by others after giving them all I have.
people who want me to be like them, think like them.
MY FATHER
people who say “I know what you’re feeling” when they never had to live your life, nor the situation you’re through
Hobbies:
[x] Graffitti
[x] Being spontaneous
[x] Playing guitar and singing in his spare time
Personality:
Pheonix is a rambunctious teen.He absolutely spazzy at times, and complex and complicated at others. He'll break out in a song any chance he gets, and just loves to be funny and sarcastic all at the same time. The boy sees the world as his canvas and is bound and determined to paint a perfect picture. He has no problem sitting on the sidelines and observing other people, but he can't keep himself from speaking whats on his mind. If he wants to say it, it will be said.
However, Pheonix has a hard time with other things, such as trust. Sure, Pheonix will claim you as a friend as soon as he learns your name, but thats only because he has no one else, however this does not mean he trusts you. His emotions are brought out through his artwork and nothing more. Due to his father's violent strokes, he will be shy and quiet on one of his bad days. He hides his true life and feeling through a mask of smiles and funny words. One would never guess the hell he lived in, unless they were truly smart enough to see right through his lies.
Pheonix will rarely get close to anyone. He may try to, but in the end the fear of losing someone takes over. He is the type of person to put up with abuse to himself, if not for anything other that to keep the peace.
Background:
Michael Cohen, A hard working lawer for the state of Sicily. He had been born and raised in Italy and had made honest work for himself, however all that would change when This man laid eyes on Areal Vatoni. It had been love at first sight. Michael first met this charming young woman at an art show on one of the piers. He had found her to be absolutely stunning and for some odd reason, she had found him mildly attractive as well. Low and behold, The two hitched and concieved their first child, Aiden. However, Aiden was not the only one, He was meerly the first. Four years later, Another son was conveived and born into the world. Pheonix was his calling.
The family was rather well off. Areal was a conspiring artist and Michael was a grand attorney. Life was good and the family was very much well off. Both of the boys, despite their difference in age, Got along better than most siblings would. Aiden, at the age of twelve was wanting to study business like his father, Placing him in the limelight of his fathers doting. However, The still young Pheonix was falling in love with artwork. Every peice of it. He adored it, which placed him below his brother int he family status.
However, As Pheonix reached age twelve, The family deicded that a change of scenery was long over do. Hell, they figured a change of continents would be oh so much fun. After much consideration and debate, it was decided they He and the rest of the family, would move to America. The resoning behind this was far beyond him. He didn't understand why they couldn't just move to England.
However, once the family reached America, everything seemed to slide downhill from there. Sure, Pheonix was aspiring in his artwork, following his mother's patterns and creating his own style as well, but the family was slowly falling apart. This all started after the news was delivered that his mother had developed Cancer. It was then that his father began drinking and staying away to ignroe the fact of this. Pheonix however, stayed close to his mother's side. He was so much like her, Pheonix that is. His eyes, The color of his hair. Everything about him simply screamed that he was his mother's son.
Within the next year, Pheonix's mother died. His father broke, simply snapped. He began showing anger towards both the boys, but more so towards Pheonix, simply because he could. Aiden got smart, Leaving the house and staying multiple nights at a friends. However, Pheonix had made a promise to his mother. She had begged him to make sure his father was ok. To stay with him and to not leave him alone. Pheonix was determined to keep this promise, Even through the torture that was being placed apon him.
Michael Cohen had become a manic depressive, an alcoholic, and an abuser. Unfortunately,Pheonix was the only one there to take the fall. However, For three years, he has put up with his father actions, if only to keep a promise to his mother.
Face Claim: Paul Griffith
Avatars: (points to siggy)
