KENNEDY, denver vallee

[denver vallee kennedy]

[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;]DENVER VALLEE KENNEDY SENIOR • ARTIST • NICHOLAS HOULT [/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 DENVER VALLEE KENNEDY nickname(s) D, DK birthday & age OCTOBER 8, EIGHTEEN gender MALE sexual orientation BI-SEXUAL personality profile interests music, girls, parties, sunglasses, laughing, goofing around, soccer, thunderstorms, jelly beans, singing, flirting, sleeping dislikes bad hygiene, bad breath, stalkers, hangovers, cold showers, bees, sitting still, homework, dishonesty, onions, being cold, stupidity, traffic, gossip the future to find the right person to settle down with, GO TO COLLEGE FOR ACTING AND FILM STUDIES hobbies SINGING, SOCCER, SURFING, PARTIES WITH FRIENDS, HIKING, RIDING GO-CARTS/ATV’S fears & secrets never finding 'the one', dying, bees [allergic] personality sweet goofy intelligent charismatic blatantly honest respectful musical adventurous outgoing impulsive [/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 ESSEX, ENGLAND parents JOSEPH KENNEDY • ACCOUNTANT • LIVING NOELLE KENNEDY • NURSE • LIVING siblings SKYLER KENNEDY • TEN status PARTIAL SCHOLARSHIP, THE REST FROM POCKET history On a chilly October 8, Denver Vallee Kennedy was born to parents Joseph and Noelle Kennedy. Denver was born into a fairly wealthy family, as his father worked as an accountant for a large business corporation, and his mother worked as a nurse for one of the bigger hospitals in the city. Because of the status of his family, there were a lot of expectations from him at an early age, in the hopes he would become a well-to-do businessman like his father He attended various private academies for education, most of which he did well in, despite hating the strict rules He quickly became enthralled in the performing arts after he attended a traveling Broadway show with his parents when he was five. With a lot of begging, he managed to get his father to allow him to go to summer camps that focused around musical theater and on screen acting. When he was ten, his little brother, Skyler, was born, and he was thrilled to have a sibling that he could teach things to And to his parents annoyance, the older boy tried to get his little brother involved in punk music and other things that were deemed unsafe or unacceptable by their standards So, once he graduated middle school, his parents decided to go for a little more drastic measure to try to get their son to adhere to his father's plans for him, and enrolled him in Brentwood Academy The summer before he left for the academy, he had to give his parents one last taste of rebellion to show how much he hated their ridiculous and over-the-top expectations, and actually left home to move to LA himself, finding an intern job at a productions company He was able to get a little more insight into how people were able to produce movies and all the ins and outs they included His first year at the academy was also when he decided that he wanted to pursue film as a career choice, and not the accounting business like his father wanted As of now, he does everything he can to learn more about movie production, as well as how to shape himself into a viable actor Denver is now a senior at Brentwood, and is trying to make this last year the best one yet, despite it being a private school He's also now on somewhat better terms with his father, but there is still a line of resentment on his father's side, and all Denver wants to do is make his father see that he can make it as a actor and be able to provide for himself the puppeteer your alias HUNTER time rping CAN’T REMEMBER.. A LONGGG TIME how did you find us JERRRRR TOLD MEEEEE HEHE entrance word -ADMIN EDIT- rp sample For Kellin, the best part of the day was when he got to take off his school uniform and wear something that suited his personality a little better. As much as he was happy that his parents thought he had enough potential to get through four years of high school at a boarding school, the uniforms were just something he didn't like. Period. But, he did try to flair it a little, with small accents, like jewelry, or a hat if he could get away with it. And seeing as though he was now a senior, it seemed like he'd been doing pretty well for himself so far! The male walked into his empty room, tugging his school shirt up over his head and tossing it over to his dirty cloths pile. Looked like he was going to have to do laundry soon. Ooops. He then grabbed a shirt from his closet, pulling it over his head, while also trying to get out of his uniform pants. Needless to say, he didn't have quite that much coordination, and promptly fell flat on his ass on the floor. The dark haired boy groaned, getting back up onto his feet and rubbing his now sore rear end. Good thing no one else saw that. He took a baseball cap from his desk and put it over his head, backwards. Why? Because he could. Lastly he slipped his feet into a pair of shoes and he was finally away from the school uniform. He slid his phone into his pocket, and made sure he had his keys before walking out of his dorm room and down the hall. He didn't feel like being cooped up all night in his room, so he figured wandering around could maybe turn beneficial. The eighteen year old was just passing the art room, when he heard a loud noise from inside the room. Kellin stopped, furrowed his eyebrows and backed up to actually look inside the room, just now realizing that the door had been open. And then blinked, looking down to see a bunch of little beads rolling over the floor. He winced, immediately feeling bad for the other guy there. "Hey.. need some help?" There were a ton of beads, and it would take a while to get them all sorted. If they could even find all of them in the first place. His hand ran over his shoulder as he waited for the other male to respond, stepping a little further into the room. [/style] [/style]

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