Post by ALECSANDER DENIRE DAWSON on Mar 6, 2013 4:01:29 GMT -5
| [atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=style, width: 485px; background-color: #EDEDED; border: #A39480 5px solid; padding: 10px;] [style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 20px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px; letter-spacing: 2px;]ALECSANDER NEIL DENIRE DAWSON JUNIOR• POPULAR• NIALL HORAN [/style] [style=width: 190px; background-color: #A5435C; padding: 5px; text-align: left; color: #EDEDED; font-family: arial-narrow; font-size: 16px; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px;]student profile full name Alecsander Neil Denire Dawson nickname(s) Prefers Denire, but also Alec, Sander, Neil birthday & age April 30th, Seventeen gender Male sexual orientation HETEROSEXUAL. personality profile interests • MUSIC – You'll almost never see him without his acoustic on his back, always prepared to sing this one is. • Money – He's not as flashy as the older twins are but he likes having it and being able to spend it whenever he wants and never run out. • Video Games – He could play them all day if he was allowed. • PARTYING – As a faith Irishman, this boy goes to parties for drinking, though he isn't legal here nor back home. • Pranking – Denire is very goofy, and loves pulling pranks and other practical jokes on his friends and unsuspecting victims. • SOCIALIZING – He has a wide group of friends, and likes to be a part of the in crowd, which is when his wealth comes into play. dislikes •
the future He has plans of graduating from high school and began his singing career, along side his cousin. hobbies
fears & secrets
personality Denire is a lionhearted boy who's found himself stuck in the cells of Brentwood. He's very straight forward and blunt...pretty much your typical smart ass. He's always making snide remarks and runs constantly on innuendos. He's like your typical teenager, rebeling against everything for nothing, and partying like no other. and because of this he feels guilty that he acts the way he does. He feels that he's supposed to be proper and poised to be the heir of the Dawson fortune. But that's just not him. Because his role of heir sort of fell unto him, he's still nervous and unsure of what to do with it. He wasn't expecting his grandfather to chose him, after his death so now he has to deal with his brothers, and cousins hating him. Denire is your typical teenage boy, he sleeps in, eats like a neanderthal, territorial, and dumb. Well not slow dumb but like he does really stupid stuff dumb. Like planking on the escalaters at the mall or making stuff blow up. He's all for making his friends laugh and having a good time. He's very protective of he claims as his which includes, inanimate objects, friends, girls, his family, and his pets. High up on that list would be his darling older sister, Euphemia. He protects her as if she were the youngest and not him, keeping a close eye on her and whatnot. Denire is also quite the gentleman. Going out of his way to make them feel good about themselves, and doing cute things for them and making them laugh. This is his mother and sisters doing since he's around them so much. [/style] [style=width: 190px; background-color: #A5435C; padding: 5px; text-align: left; color: #EDEDED; font-family: arial-narrow; font-size: 16px; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px;]family profile hometown Athlone, Ireland parents Adam Dawson • CEO • LIVING Aleana Dawson • Actress • LIVING siblings Michael Dawson • 23 Michelle Dawson • 23 Euphemia Dawson• 19 Daniel Dawson • 15 Scott Dawson • 15 Hayley Dawson • 2 status Wealthy/Comes from old money/Heir history Adam Dawson is the youngest of three to Markham Graham Dawson. The Dawson family has lived in Ireland for more than a hundred years, sticking through the famines and hardships that rocked the small country. They were known for the homes and buildings they built and soon their name and creations spread throughout the land and soon across seas. Adam met Aleana in his freshman year of high school and they were sweethearts ever since. After graduation, they got married and prepared for their twins to be born. Michael and Michelle. Adam got a job at his family’s company to support his own growing family. After the twins were born Aleana began her career as an actress, staring in small roles until she got her big break in a hit TV. show. Four years later their family grew by one, adding little Euphemia to the mix. The small family was prospering and was well off by the time Alec came along a couple of years later. Adam and Aleana knew there was no room in the house anymore so they decided to move to a bigger one to support four kids and three dogs. Alec enjoyed his childhood, having it filled with glamorous nights out with his mom or casual park days with his father. He seemed to have the best of both worlds. As he grew the family did as well adding another pair of twins to the mix, Daniel and Scott. Adam had worked his way up to a high position in the company and was now worried about the wellbeing of his growing family. The head, of Dawson Inc. was, Adam’s father Markham and he’d decided that the role of CEO would be the best for his son. And not only that but it came with a bigger house, but the problem was, this job was in America. When Alec turned thirteen, his family moved half way across the world to Los Angeles, California. Thus began the hectic turmoil that was his life. Apparently, his mother’s show was a big hit in America so when they came over they were always followed around by the paparazzi. He and his siblings were expected to have the best educations and were therefore enrolled in the prestigious Brentwood Academy. He had to wait a year before he could enroll. It was high school for him, all brand new. He had hopes and dreams for it but they were soon tainted when he realized how much drama was involved. And he’d never been the one for drama; he was chill and wasn’t prepared for it. During his freshman year his younger sister was born. Hayley was a bubbly baby from the start and Alec automatically loved her. He always played with her and took her out to play; it was easy to say that they were inseparable. But life took a turn for the worse when baby Hayley was diagnosed with leukemia. It was a total shock to the whole family, especially the fun loving Alec who was living it up at Brentwood. He’d never expected that someone who was so innocent as Hayley could be affected by something that destroyed people’s lives. A few months following her diagnosis Markham announced that he was growing too weak to continue to run the company. And above all selected only one heir to take on his role; he’d chosen someone who would help the family business thrive and continue to grow. And somehow decided that this person was going to be the music loving Alec. This alone was a shock for the rest of the family; they’d expected it to be someone who was serious about life and was already established and well off. Not a prank loving teenager, who barely knew how to keep himself out of trouble. Now dealing with his rising reputation at school, his baby sisters fight for her life, and becoming the heir of the Dawson fortune, this little boy is going to have to learn to grow up. the puppeteer your alias Asheh, Ash, Ashes, doesn't matter time rping Five or so years now...makes me feel old. how did you find us From AC entrance word -admin edit- rp sample So this might not have been his most intelligent idea but just had to work. He’d had a melody stuck in his head for a while now, just bobbing around not really clicking until now. And now that he was finally taking the initiative to bring it to life and make a song out of it he was having writers block. Humming he made his way to the bathroom and climbed into the empty tub. Getting comfortable, he picked Luna, his guitar up off of the floor and brought her into the tub with him. It was quiet throughout the day residence; well save for the loudest person ever somewhere else in the house. Mira. Smiling he rolled his eyes wondering where the youngest Day girl was. It was Saturday evening so he presumed that she was out with her friends. Hopefully safe and not getting into any trouble…well you could probably cross getting into trouble off the list. Carmen was the definition of trouble, and mostly everyone knew it. Damien sighed, blocking out the thoughts of her whereabouts as he strummed along on the guitar. “Can’t live without ya’…be without ya’ you’re the closest one to me…” he trailed off searching for more words. He sighed wishing he would’ve brought his song book with him. But he’d been all caught up in his bathtub idea that he’d left it lying on his bed…in a room he desperately needed to clean. Well it was clean, save for all of the sheet music he had lying on just about every surface. He made a mental note to gather them up before Mira saw and chide him about not cleaning up. Pulling his phone from the pocket of his dark sweatpants he snapped a picture of him making a weird face and posted it to Facebook, captioning it.: too sexy for mah tub…. He set the iPhone on his lap and strummed out what he had so far, starting over when he came to the end. Can’t live without ya’ Be without ya’ You’re the closest one to me Never shout, Won’t ever doubt, cause you’re the only one I need Always there in the end The only one I call my best friend He paused. “Okay its official. Tubs cannot cure writers block.” Tucking his phone back in his pocket he climbed out of the tub, Luna in hand, and made his way to his room to grab his songbook. With his enhanced hearing, he could hear Mira down stairs and it sounded as if she were watching something on TV. He shrugged figuring it was American Idol or something. Damien cleaned off his bed as he searched for the big book that had all of his songs written in it. His phone jingled in his pocket but he ignored it, holding up the black book in triumph. “Pen...pen…pen.” where in the world had all his writing utensils go? Freezing midstep as he crossed the room, he made a face. Mira. Grabbing the book, he nearly flew down the stairs in search of his older sister. Stalking his way into the den he set his song book down on the piano and paused searching for the girl by her scent. “Miiiiirrrrraaaaa!” he yelled, his voice booming through the house. “I need a pencil.” He followed the pretty tinkling sound into the kitchen where he found her. No it couldn’t be…she was humming! . [/style] [/style] |
