Teen child

Long pure Black,cut diognaly over one eye

deep blue

B&W Checkerd Hoody,small black t-shirt, pair of jeans, and a Lip ring...

-To run and jump,
-soccer,
-music,
-people who are REAL
-rainy weather,
-playing guitar/drums,
-singing,
-skateboarding,
-messing with his hair,
-the color green

-spoiled rotton children that fake cry
-after it rains
-the color yellow
People who are:
-fake
-snotty/stuckup

Alittle bit of a punk but has a sweet heart...Has no problem in disliking people who doesnt even give him a chance...but will love and protect anyone who truly gives him a chance and doesnt feed him lies...

Misunderstood most of his life, school hasnt done much for him but beat down his self-confidence....He used to play soccer as a younger child but as his grades fell, he cant play with the school...Although he still practices at home because he loves the sport...

would love to eventualy buy a purebred Siberyn Husky, needs to raise the 250$ himself though...

Bryan Patrick- BP is his nickname that everyone but his family calls him by...

BP wakes up sharply at 6A.M. out of bad habit. "Not another day" he mutters to himself. He brushes down his stright black hair. Puts on a small darkgreen T-shirt that says "Papa Roach" on the front. Slips on a pair of dark blue jeans and a black armband and walks out the door ((I wasnt totally sure what was supposed to go here so...I hope i guessed right))

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