Post by marco on Jun 18, 2010 8:04:17 GMT 10
MARCO ANDREW DINZEL.
you and i should meet.
[/size][/color][/font]you and i should meet.
GAZE INTO HER KILLING JAR
i'd sometimes stare for hours[/color]
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name: marco andrew dinzel.
age: twenty one.
birthday: june seventeenth.
band name: mess of me.
position: lead singer/rapper.
play by: luke worrall
LOOK IN MY EYES.
[/size]you're killing me, killing me.[/size][/center]
likes: sex, drugs, rock 'n' roll, the girls, the guys, drinking, partying, twizzlers, amusement parks, and skate boarding.
dislikes: people who nag, snobs, staying still, the color pink, boring people, school, talking on the phone, sleeping, health fanatics, interviews.
habits: he talks fast, moves around a lot, and smokes.
secrets: he has a stuff Teddy from when he was little, that he keeps under his pillow during the day.
overall personality: Marco is the kind of guy that never wants to be in one spot for too long, mostly because he has ADHD. He constantly has to have something to occupy him, or else he'll get up and find something to do, himself. He talks a lot, because he loves talking, and he loves moving his hands and really expressing what he's saying. When he talks, he often talks at a fast pace, especially when he's excited. He's not exactly childish, he's just immature.
When Marco's angry, he's angry. He'll go into a fit of rage, whether it be ignoring people, yelling at people, or hidding himself from the rest of the world. He doesn't have anger issues, he just doesn't react to stuff very well.
Marco's can be a total bitch sometimes. He's not an asshole, but he doesn't mind saying no, or calling someone fat if it's one his mind.
I'M AN ADDICT FOR DRAMATICS
i confuse the two for love
[/size][/center]i confuse the two for love
mom: Sherry Dinzel
dad: Tommy Dinzel
siblings: Matt Dinzel ( Older brother )
other important figures: Steve Ronald ( Step Father )
overall history: Growing up in California, Marco never lived a fancy life. He grew up in a crappy two bedroom apartment with his family, sharing a room with his not much older brother, Matt. Marco always believed that his father never even tried to get a nice job, working as a janitor at a local buisiness office. He was the kind of man who went to work early in the morning, and came home and expected dinner on the table by the time he walked through the doors. Most of his home time was either spent fighting with his wife, or sat in front of the TV drinking a beer, or out playing poker with his pals.
Marco's parent fought quite often, and usually he'd sit in his room and play while his older brother sat and did his homework, while listening to some music on his headphones. His brother often had his music blasted loud enough that the young Marco could hear each and every word of it, sometimes he'd ask if Matt could play it on the stereo so he could listen, too. Matt wouldn't say no, most of the time. The two brothers were close like that, mostly because they lived in a shitty part of town, and their home wasn't their favorite place to be. Matt would often let Marco tag along when the older boy would wander off down the street, heading to the skate park. Marco could remember how in love his older brother was with skate boarding, how he would go on for awhile about famous skate boarders, or how his half of the room was filled with skate board posters. Marco didn't have as big of a thing for skate boarding, but he wouldn't mind jumping on one and just doing a few tricks here and there while the older guys did the more extreme moves.
When Marco was old enough to go to school, he never liked it. Having to sit still for six hours while the teacher went on about the most boring subjects Marco could ever listen to. Or not listen to, which he often didn't. Marco had a problem with wandering the class while the teacher spoke, mostly because he didn't realize he was suppose to stay seated. It was a free country, after all. Marco would often get in trouble, whether it be because he was distracted by something, or because he just would not shut up even when the teachers told him to stop talking. He didn't understand what was so wrong, the teachers did it didn't they? After a parent/teacher interview, one that was held because even after months of having started school, he just would not settle down. Around that time, Marco remembered having to take pills, and he found out he had ADHD. His mother had been surprised she hadn't noticed it before, but with her working two jobs, Marco couldn't blame her.
All throughout school, Marco enjoyed being in the school choir. He didn't like that he had to share his spotlight, but he did enjoy singing. When he got a bit older, he performed in talent shows, or he'd get a solo spot during a choir show. He just loved the feeling of all eyes on him. His liking for music grew through school, starting off with music that you'ld hear on the radio, to songs he'd find on the Internet. In highschool, he started liking rap groups, and more punk bands, which a lot of kids his age did, but music was just really interesting to him.
When Marco was twelve, his mother and father got a divorce, after his father had been sent to jail for shooting someone when he was robbing a grocery store. About two years later, she got married to Steven, a grumpy man, who Marco never liked. The man's attitude just got on Marco's nerves, and Marco would often refuse to listen to him, or get into fights with him. Around then Marco started getting into drinking and partying and such, feeling like being rebellious against his step father was cool.
In highschool, he joined the group Mess of Me, as their lead singer and rapper.
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I DONT WANNA KNOW ABOUT EVIL
[/color][/size]i only wanna know about love[/color][/center]
name/alias: Emily
age: fifteen
experience: three years
password: admin edit
this was made by heather. lyrics came from tons of bands, so yeah. dont steal or she will send boo the ghost to eat your face and your mothers face.