{This RP is rated NC-16, meaning there will be things like Smut, Violence, Drug Use, ect going on here and not under read mores. Also this rp is mostly DIY, meaning you make the characters yourself unless you like one of the few premades we have. Do not audition if you are uncomfortable with things like this.}
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OOC:
Name/Alias: Mick
Age: 17
Timezone: Eatern
Note* Email address will be asked for upon acceptance due to the ooc blog.
IC:
Name: Alejandro Guzmán
FC: Justin Timberlake
Age: 30
Crime they committed to come here (not needed if a teacher): N/A
State they committed it in or where they moved from if a teacher: Florida
Year they’re in (Sophomore, Junior, ect) or What they Teach: Spanish
Brief Bio (Background and things like that): Alejandro was adopted by a strick Catholic family at the age of one. Thus he grew listening to his adoptive parents rant about how homosexuality is a sin, and that they work for the devil. At first Alejandro believed but that’s when he didn’t know his own sexuality. When he got older he realized he was gay. He became depressed since he felt alone and an outcast. He began to abuse drugs and drink. That’s when he met a boy who he fell in love with. The other boy helped Alejandro get back on the right road. But one day Alejandro was cuddling with his boyfriend when his adoptive parents came in. They were disgusted with what they saw. His dad grabbed his rife shotting Alejandro’s boyfriend right in front of him. They grabbed Alejandro and began to do an exorcism on him. Alejandro some how got a way and ran for his life. He never returned home. After years of wondering he found his calling. He got his GED and went to college. In college he graduted on the top of his class getting a master in Spanish. He knew other boys had to go through the same things that he wasn’t alone. He made himself and his dead lover a promise he would help any child in need. He found out about Maxwell Sinclair pre and fell in loved with that they were trying to do, thus he applied for a job.
Sample para (in character please): Nightmare/Flashback when his lover died.
Alejandro sat in his bed staring at his ceiling. He was waiting for Enrique his boyfriend of one year. Every minute Alejandro wasn’t with his boyfriend felt like years. Alejandro was madly in with him, with just one kiss he was melting in the other boy’s lip. He wonder what was taking him so long to get to his home. Enrique didn’t live that far. He let out a sigh as he pulled out his favorilte book. He opened it to where he last left off. That’s when he heard a knock on his window. He looked over his shoulder to see his boyfriend their. He smiled as wide as he could. Rushing over to open it. Once his boyfriend was inside Alejandro wrapped his arms around him and pulled him in for a long deep kiss. “I’ve missed you.” He said with a smiled. His boyfriend agreed. He took a hold of his boyfriend’s hand leading them to the bed. Enrique was the first one to lay down followed by Alejandro cuddling up beside him. He kissed his neck and rested his head on his chest. He felt Enrique’s arms wrap around him. They began to chat, they spoke for hours. They hadn’t heard the front door open or his mother calling him. Both his parents went to see what he was doing. They opened the door to see Alejandro in Enrique’s arms. “Faggot!” His father yelled. “Get your hands of my son.” He said grabbing Alejandor by the hair throwing him on the floor. He punched the other boy in the face breaking his nose. “Papi!” Alejandro yelled as he covered his boyfriend with his body. His father spat at them. He left the room to come back with a rifle a few minutes later. His mother was on her knees crying out “My god please forgive me for bring a devil into your world!” Alejandro began to cry, it hurt him even more to see his parents like that than he thought. He his used the bud of the and hit Alejandro in the face. He fell back on the floor. He pointed the good at the other boy before shooting it. Alejandro used all the strenght in his body to run pas his father. He got close to his boyfriend and said “I’m sorry.” tear rolled down his cheek. “I’m so sorry I love you. Please forgive me.” His boyfriend cough up blood and took Alejandro hand “I love you too.” That’s when he died. “No!” Alejandro yelled.
Just then Alejandro jerked forward gasping for air, he was covered in sweat. Tears rolled down his eyes. He had been crying while asleep. He placed a hand on his chest trying to calm himself down. It was only a dream. He gulped as looked around the dark pitch black room. He put a hand on his chest gripping the necklace he wore. It was gift from his dead lover. Alejandro never took it off and valued it more than his own life. He was still every much in love with other boy who passed away. There wasn’t one day where that passed that he didn’t wish, his lover was there. He couldn’t get over his dead lover.
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