Post by UnknownTerritory on Jun 1, 2010 23:43:08 GMT -5
First Name: Terrance
Last Name: Arbuckel
Middle Name: William
Nick Name(s): Terry, Terr
Lives: Harrington House
Was Born: Nantes, France
Age: 15
D.O.B: May 23
Species: Human
Hangouts:
Harrington House: sleeping, studying
The tree near the girls dorm: relaxing, watching the girls
The boxing ring: watching and betting on fights
The beach: it’s hot out, he needs a place to cool off
His room: many different reasons
Apparrell(s): He wears the typical dress shirt in a t-shirt style under a Aquaberry vest. He wears tan slacks that are just a size too big, so they fall under the back of his shoes (he steps on them). His shoes are a custom made Italian sneaker, which he gloats about to Gord and Kirby. He has a small silver stud in his right ear, and he has a black watch on his right wrist. His shirt isn’t tucked into his pants, it falls over them sloppily.
Description: He has blond hair, which is cut short but wisps over his forehead towards the left of his head. His eyes are a chocolate brown.
-Weight: 119lbs
-Height: 5’5”
-Build: He has a more womanly build; small shoulders, skinny frame, girlish hands
Personality: He thinks he’s such an amazing guy. He is very egotistical and tough, but if someone would actually try to take him on in a fight he’d cower away. He’s a coward, but is too stubborn to admit it.
Talents: Well, he can run pretty fast from a fight and he can play the piano.
Hobbies/Interests/Passtimes: The piano, gloating to the other preps and anyone who will listen (and the one’s who won’t). He has a high interest in photographary, although he has never done anything with it.
Job: Making other people feel “less worthy”.
Fave Food: He says it is lobster, but his own little favorite food that is stashed away in his room is Peanut Brittle.
Fave Drink: Green tea with ginger.
Relationships: He is the nephew of Gord’s uncle's cousin through marriage.
Crush/partner/Boyfriend: Every breathing female over the age of 14.
Friends: Gord.
Enemies: Every Greaser, every Jock, most of the Teachers, and every Nerd, although he does get along with some of the Bullies.
Likes: His piano, his hair, peanut brittle, girls, making people feel less than him, reading (although he doesn’t have the patience to actually sit and read a book), the Ocean, no school, a good fight (when watching).
Dislikes: Being in a fight, big animals, nerds, greasy food, people with bad hair, scars, anything that crawls.
Weapons: Rocks. He can battle from long distance!
Fighting Style: If all else fails, RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! (and scream like a girl >.> )
Peace/War: War, it’s fun to watch. As long as he’s not in it.
Rate out of Ten:
Physical Strength: 5/10
Attractive: 8/10
Intelligence: 4/10 (he BUYS grades!)
Honesty: 2/10 (he’s a lying little b****)
Compassion: 4/10
Clique(s): Prep
Short Bio: He was born in France, but he moved to America when he was 3, so he does not remember much of the language. When he was 10 he moved to Bullworth, but went away to his prep school until he was kicked out for setting a girl’s hair on fire because it was “too frizzy and horrible to look at”.
He and Gord, though, became friends (if you can call it that) and, after much begging to his father (and many temper tantrums), he was allowed to go to Bullworth.
Motto: “Is it me or has my IQ dropped ten points while talking to you?”
Outlook on life: I could work, but I could get hurt, so why even bother?
Last Name: Arbuckel
Middle Name: William
Nick Name(s): Terry, Terr
Lives: Harrington House
Was Born: Nantes, France
Age: 15
D.O.B: May 23
Species: Human
Hangouts:
Harrington House: sleeping, studying
The tree near the girls dorm: relaxing, watching the girls
The boxing ring: watching and betting on fights
The beach: it’s hot out, he needs a place to cool off
His room: many different reasons
Apparrell(s): He wears the typical dress shirt in a t-shirt style under a Aquaberry vest. He wears tan slacks that are just a size too big, so they fall under the back of his shoes (he steps on them). His shoes are a custom made Italian sneaker, which he gloats about to Gord and Kirby. He has a small silver stud in his right ear, and he has a black watch on his right wrist. His shirt isn’t tucked into his pants, it falls over them sloppily.
Description: He has blond hair, which is cut short but wisps over his forehead towards the left of his head. His eyes are a chocolate brown.
-Weight: 119lbs
-Height: 5’5”
-Build: He has a more womanly build; small shoulders, skinny frame, girlish hands
Personality: He thinks he’s such an amazing guy. He is very egotistical and tough, but if someone would actually try to take him on in a fight he’d cower away. He’s a coward, but is too stubborn to admit it.
Talents: Well, he can run pretty fast from a fight and he can play the piano.
Hobbies/Interests/Passtimes: The piano, gloating to the other preps and anyone who will listen (and the one’s who won’t). He has a high interest in photographary, although he has never done anything with it.
Job: Making other people feel “less worthy”.
Fave Food: He says it is lobster, but his own little favorite food that is stashed away in his room is Peanut Brittle.
Fave Drink: Green tea with ginger.
Relationships: He is the nephew of Gord’s uncle's cousin through marriage.
Crush/partner/Boyfriend: Every breathing female over the age of 14.
Friends: Gord.
Enemies: Every Greaser, every Jock, most of the Teachers, and every Nerd, although he does get along with some of the Bullies.
Likes: His piano, his hair, peanut brittle, girls, making people feel less than him, reading (although he doesn’t have the patience to actually sit and read a book), the Ocean, no school, a good fight (when watching).
Dislikes: Being in a fight, big animals, nerds, greasy food, people with bad hair, scars, anything that crawls.
Weapons: Rocks. He can battle from long distance!
Fighting Style: If all else fails, RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! (and scream like a girl >.> )
Peace/War: War, it’s fun to watch. As long as he’s not in it.
Rate out of Ten:
Physical Strength: 5/10
Attractive: 8/10
Intelligence: 4/10 (he BUYS grades!)
Honesty: 2/10 (he’s a lying little b****)
Compassion: 4/10
Clique(s): Prep
Short Bio: He was born in France, but he moved to America when he was 3, so he does not remember much of the language. When he was 10 he moved to Bullworth, but went away to his prep school until he was kicked out for setting a girl’s hair on fire because it was “too frizzy and horrible to look at”.
He and Gord, though, became friends (if you can call it that) and, after much begging to his father (and many temper tantrums), he was allowed to go to Bullworth.
Motto: “Is it me or has my IQ dropped ten points while talking to you?”
Outlook on life: I could work, but I could get hurt, so why even bother?