Hill, Michael T. (wip)

[michaelthomashill]

Character Name: Michael Thomas Hill
Nickname(s): Michael
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Grade: Junior
Former School: Transfer
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Punk
Weight: 157 lbs
Height: 5 foot 10in
Appearence:

Personality:

The personality of this charming young fellow can be summd up in three words. Cocky, manipulative & secretive. It can be garun-damn-ted that he's not about to change any of that, either.

Cocky

Often this quality is displayed in young men & women as a defense mechanism to hide how truly insecure they are. Well, I can assure that's not Michael's case. As a matter of fact, it's quite the opposite. He possesses the trait because he was raised to believe that though he faced adversity he can overcome anyone & anything. Generally this is a comon thing taught to small children by their parents. However, Michael really took it to heart & not always in the best of ways.

Manipulative

History:

Sample Rp:

There was little more than a shmmer of light in the sky & despite this I was wide awake. Having to be at school before sun up was to blame for such a misfortune. I often felt half dead as I drove to school in the black comaro my father had sent as a christmas gift last year to attempt to make up or having left me high & dry for seven years. Needless to say, though I took the car, we still didn't speak regularly.

As I sat on the ramp where myself & several of my close friends hung out to wait for the first bell I sighed with boredom. I knew the girl to my left wanted my attention so she could try to flirt & I knew the boy across from me was glaring me down because of it. Still, I kept my head down & my earbuds in.
The thought of getting up & going home was tempting, especially since I hadn't finished my homework for first period & didn't want to hear the instructor complain about it. I calculated in my head the chances of me getting a good enough distance form school before the bell rang in ten minutes & then I deicded against it as I remembered that my mother didn't work until later on today. She'd be home & I wouldn't be able to go in the house without a severe tongue lashing.
So, all things considered I chose to deal with a whiny science tacher rather than a bitching mother & stay at school. I waited silently, my head filled with music from my iPod as I waited for the people to start walking which was my only real indication that it was time to go to class as I couldn't hear anything passed the earbuds.

Celeb:

Munro Chambers

Out Of Character:

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