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| Bio: | ![]() AIM:holdenyouclose Journal: HoldenAC → Holden ![]() THE CHARACTER FULL NAME:Holden Anthony Cartheny BIRTHDAY:April 19 1989 AGE:19 PLACE OF BIRTH: Ashwood, South Carolina . CURRENT RESIDENCE: Hampton U. Major: Interdisciplinary Science Activities: Dance, DJ, Swimming, Working out. ASTOLOGICAL SIGN: Aries PERSONALITY: He has that sweet southern boy charm and the accent to go along with it. Holden is an all around good guy Who wears his heart on his sleeve. If your upset he'll gladly offer you a walk or a visit to your favorite place to ease your mind and be a friend in need. He loves to show off to make people smile and see that they're having a good time. If Holden considers you a friend your as good as family to him. He's a American southern boy with old school southern values. He knows how to treat and speak to a lady that will sweep her off of her feet. He has the manners of a saint and treats everyone with respect. No matter if he agrees with them or not. He's not one to start conflict. And his form of battle is schooling you on the dance floor rather then punching your lights out. But he can defend himself and he's not just going to let others walk all over him. PARENTS: John Carthney & Mariah Harper THEIR RELATIONSHIP:They a very loving southern family SIBLINGS: Twin brother Lonnie Three younger sisters ![]() PERSONAL HISTORY: Holden and His brother Lonnie were born exactly one mintue apart.. The night they came to be was a dark stormy night. His mother used to tell them you couldn’t see a light in the sky, then they were born and lit up the room. By the time he started making small smiles and baby noises he was always smiling and laughing. He was a happy baby. When he learned to crawl he would chase his brother around the house demanding him to play. He barely cried as a child and was always the one to run up and hug his siblings if they were shedding tears. He was very close to his twin when they were young mostly because they were the only boys to grace their family. They would do everything together including dressing up the same so no one could call them out individually. His father ran the family farm. Very old school they raised and housed horses mostly but the farm also had chickens, pig, milk cows and the famous rooster. They also had a wheat farm and his mothers homemade bread was famous. At least to their neighbors a few miles up the road. ![]() When Lonnie and Holden started middle school they started showing differences. Lonnie started hanging out with the math and quiz bowl teams at school. Where Holden was all about the break dancers and show offs. As they grew apart they started looking different as well. Lonnie shaving his had most of the time and Holden wearing his hair in a trendy short spike style. IT stayed the like the brothers close in some ways. But they barely knew each other in others. When they started High school it was much the same. Holden danced and Lonnie put himself into his homework and extra studies. It wasn't that Holden didn't study but it's that he found he didn't need to as much as his brother. He was a good student and paid close attention during class. He would study for an hour before he went to bed and mostly remember everything that he read about. He met a group of gamers when he was in eleventh grade. They seemed like todal dorks always talking about plus five damage or skill checks and whatnot. One came up to him and asked if he wanted to play once they saw him listening to them one day at lunch. Holden told them he would check it out but wouldn't comment to anything until then. He went to they're game which was held on a Sunday night. It was always in a different house so that way the parents could recover and take turns keeping them. It was interesting to say the least and after spending his allowance on dice and a book he joined playing a half elf ranger. Although he never did talk like they did outside of the games. It was something fun to do to get out of chores for that evening. When it came time to chose a collage he knew his first choice was Hampton U. way out of the south and away from his family farm. He didn't want to work on it for the rest of his life. He also put in to go to other schools but once he got the letter for Hampton it was on. He had an academic scholarship as well as finical aid. He had enough money to get him buy with food for the first quarter at least which meant he would have to look for a job as well. When he got there he found himself in a double room. Though his roommate was hardly around. He was more of a party boy and as Holden loved to party, he wasn't about to let it mess up his schooling. He also found a small club on the outside of campus where he now D.J's on Friday and Saturday nights when there isn't a live performance going on. ![]() APPEARANCE: PB: Channing Tatum SEXUAL ORIENTATION: straight TURN-ONS: Love of music. Dancing, Tenderness. soft hands. Light eyes TURN-OFFS:posers, fighting, dyed hair PERSONAL GOALS:1. To live each day like it was his last 2. To make it though school and have a good career so he doesn't end back up on the farm. ![]() Optional Additional Information: FAVOURITE BOOK:Freedom Writers FAVOURITE MUSIC: Hip Hop FAVOURITE COLOUR:Blue FAVOURITE FLAVOUR:that southern style FAVOURITE FOOD:Chicken FAVOURITE PLACE:anyplace with a beat FAVOURITE ANIMAL:dogs DISLIKED BOOK: TO kill a mockingbird DISLIKED MUSIC: fucking bluegrass DISLIKED COLOUR: yellow DISLIKED FLAVOUR: bland DISLIKED FOOD: anything that doesn't have enough spices on it DISLIKED PLACE: His childhood home DISLIKED ANIMAL: birds yo.. they annoying ![]() Examples: (These are taken when I used to play him as a Harry Potter Character) 1. Holden smiled as he peeked his head into the empty classroom. This would do perfectly fine he thought. It was the room that the Choir usually got together and sang in so it had a nice echo to it. He moved inside and left the door open of course. He still getting get the idea of closing yourself in the classroom along. Since it was the music room of sorts there where no desk to be found. It was a very good thing for him. He set his shoulder bag down against the floor and lent down on one knee tying his left shoe, switching to the other to retie his right one. He then stood back up and tightened his belt so his pants wouldn't fall off while he was working out. He'd been lazy since he had got here and now he felt bad and had to do something about it. He stretched out long and hard starting by sitting down working on his legs his and feet. He even did around 100 push ups and sit ups each. He knew cause he counted as he went. Moving to his feet he stripped off his shirt showing the world those wash board abs of his. He threw his shirt and his wand in a small pile where his bag sat. He stretched out his upper body then did 200 jumping jacks before smiling. He already worked up a nice sweat and was loose. It was time to do what he came here to do. He put his hands that to his mouth cupping them and started to beat box. He grinned as he did so creating a beat for himself in his head. Once he had that beat he stopped and bopped his head up and down starting to dance to it. Dancing is the one this no one could match Holden in. He moved like there was no gravity laws in place. He loved this, the freedom he had when he danced just melted everything away. He moved until he thought it was time to end the song in which he did the last big boom move. He did a body roll showing off his stomach that was nice and shiny from sweat and then moved into a back hand spring. Only he let himself fall on his back and started to do a back spin that led into a head spin, it finished off with His posing on his elbow upside down in the air 2.Ok I'm a bit pissed off right now your your have to excuse what ever I say in here. Does someone want to clue be in Why I was fucking held while I watch Ron get dragged away. What that hell kinda bull shit operation is being run around here. They fucking dudes looked like the fucking KKK only in black robes. They ain't going to kill them are they? OR preach to them out of the bible. If they were black dudes I woulda said damn it's KKK in reverse out here. So now what Am I supposed to do.. Ron was gonna help me find my way around this school. I'll watch out for Megan until he gets back though. Maybe she can help me find out where I'm supposed to be. Gah I hate when fucking player ass wanna bes go and get all up on my shit, touching me and shit without permission. I NEED MUSIC DAMN IT. | |||||||||
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