Post by sawyer harrison on Aug 5, 2008 20:24:38 GMT -5
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[/size]Cause I'm comin' home,
I'm comin' home,
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hello, the name's,
real name : hannibal josephn callaway. assumed name: sawyer edward harrison
but people tend to call me, saw
I turned , twenty three
on , december twenty fifth
so that means I've been ( attending / living ), resident
when the days over i like me some , girls
[/color][/font][/size]I've seen a palace in London,
I've seen a castle in Wales,
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well, my hair is, blonde
and I love my eyes, they're, brown
and my skin colors this really cool, white
mainly because I'm , german
I measure up to , 6'1
no Seattle Sutton's for me ! the scale says , 160
but it's kind of cool that I have , a scar running across my stomach
and my style blows yours away , laid back
so over - all ,
sawyer's hair has to be one of his most distinguising features. you know how most babies are born with blonde hair or no hair at all, unless you're asian. well easy was born with jet black hair, and not just a little bit of it. he had a whole lot of hair for a newborn to tell the truth. these days he keeps it almost down to his shoulders unless he cuts it so it comes just below his ears. it's probably the darkest color of black that anyone could get.
on contrast to his extremely dark hair. sawyer has green eyes. they aren't as startling as some people's are, most of the time you don't even notice the color of his eyes, they are an extremely light color. you could almost call it more of a jade color instead of a green color. instead of being born with blue eyes and then them changing after six months as is textbook for most babies. easy was born with green yees, the same color as he had today.
as for build, sawyer stands at about six two, but it isn't just his height that makes him imposing. he's very musucular back in new york he was soccer fanatic for as long as he could remember. then once he got into high school he started boxing instead. that just gave him even more musucles, he's sort of shaped like a v too. he has extremely broad shoulders, and then when you make it down to his waste, it's all pure muscle which makes him extremely think right there. people normally describe him as having a sharp look. with his hollowed cheekbones and pointed chin.
the most distinguising feature that he has is pretty much his all over look. there are lots of people who stop and stare at him just because he looks a little bit different from the rest of them. he doesn't say much so his silence and his appearance. but the real distinguishing feature is the burn that he has on his back. it goes all the way over one of his shoulders, and he takes precautions to keep it covered up. his father threw an iron at him when he was twelve and that's where it came from.
but people say I look like , boyd holbrook
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[/size]but I'd rather wake up beside you
and breathe that ol' familiar smell,
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[/i][/size][/color] because, a bit of a manwhore
I love, live music, clubs, walking, rain, the ocean, busy cities, soccer, boxing, cigarettes, fur coats, sunglasses, drugs, girls, girls, girls, leo tolstoy, hemingway, philosphy,
but I really despise, politics, ditzy girls, know it alls, rich kids, injuries, bubblegum, weed, small towns, gossip, baseball, basketball, peta, hurricanes, taxi drivers,
I personally think I'm pretty good at, leader, intelligent, understanding, independent, strong
though I should really work on ,
people tend to tell me I'm , hermitt, rash, tempermental,
protective[/font] because, gets worked up over his friends
dangerous[/font] because, has a temper like a room on fire [/ul][/font]
but basically, I'm ,
One thing that Sawyer did inherit from his father was his smooth personality. Sawyer can work a room like no other you have ever seen. That's probably why he stayed at his old school in London for so long, everyone knew that he had a problem for the longest time but Sawyer was good at brushing it off. He was good at playing it down into not such of a big deal. The last thing that he needs is a lot of attention in most situations so he learns how to down play, how to flirt so that people forget who his father is or where he came from. But his smoothness doesn't save him on everything. A lot of the times when he gets in trouble and he doesn't get out of it, he normally blows up. His temper gets the best of him and he says lots of things that he doesn't mean. The worst part is that he can't apologize after he's finished, he isn't exactly embarrassed he just holds grudges easily.
Maybe it is just in his genes but Sawyer is a party boy no doubt. It isn't just the drugs it's everything about it that he loves, he loves the rush of energy that he gets when he is partying. He loves the rush that he gets when he's doing something wrong and something wild. Maybe he really isn't addicted to the drugs or anything like that, maybe he is just addicted to the rush, but the drugs sure do help. He's never met any of his siblings, but he has met his father and that is enough to know that he and his father are almost the same person just with completely different looks. He knows that music gets his heart rate jumping and that New York is just more fuel to his fire. The worst part about his little habit is that he doesn't know when to stop. He inherited the full rockstar personality where he can get as much rehab special treatment that he wants and yet he couldn't stop to save his life. He tried to go one week without doing anything when they first checked him into rehab and he couldn't stand two days. This is the way he is no matter what people try to do to him.
Maybe the reason that he got into so many fights when he was a kid was because he couldn't hold his tongue. He is extremely sarcastic and can't keep what he has to say inside for anything. He also gets riled up easily. If someone says one thing in a non joking fashion or he already hates you, you can kiss your perfect blemish free face goodbye. Sawyer has had enough black eyes to know how to throw the perfect punch. He isn't afraid to stand up for what he believes in and he doesn't mind standing up for some of his friends either. Sawyer can keeps friends sure but he looses them a lot easier than he gains them. The ones that he did have he lost because he changed schools or when everyone found out that his father was and still is the biggest man whore in all of rock and roll. Most of the friends that he has are as messed up as he is and it works in his favor, that way they don't judge him and he doesn't judge him.
Just like dear old dad, Sawyer has a way with words, and just like dad, he loves them and leave them just like that. There is one big problem that Sawyer has always had with relationships, maybe it comes from watching his mom but Sawyer has always had a problem with commitment. He would rather give up his drug problem, or partying or the few good friends that he has kept all these years. Hell he would give up his father, of course he would give that up anyway but he would give up anything instead of being committed to someone. He can't stand a real relationship for less than a week, so there is no chance of him getting married. There is more of a chance that hell will freeze over than he gets married. Since his mom never got married and his dad married another woman twenty days after he was born marriage doesn't hold that much standing in his mind. He just doesn't think that it makes you very happy, people do it as a signal of their love and commitment for each other but he doesn't believe them. He thinks Barbie's are more real than marriage.
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[/size]I never thought you could leave me,
I figured I was the one ,
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I came from, new york city, new york
well my father .. ,
coming in at , deceased
he supported us by , drunk
all in all, he's pretty , i'm glad i killed him[/ul]
onto my mother ,
coming in at , forty one
she helped too, by , waitress
in the end she's quite , the victim and i feel sorry for her[/ul]
and then they had kids ,
then it was time for my own ,
and my one and only pet(s) , n /a
the love life , to many he doesn't remember
& the good and the bad,
It is easy to say that Sawyer didn't have an easy start in life, both of his parents weren't the most understanding of people neither were they the most educated. They were both out of high school by the time that they met, and by out we mean that they had both dropped out, Annabell was carrying on the proud family tradition of working at a diner while her father drank away any money he could get his hands on, she was more of a mother to her younger siblings than her actual mother was. Stephen was just like her father, a drinker at nineteen years old which wouldn't have been so bad but girls always choose boys like their father and Stephen was Annabell's pick. They got married in a hurried ceremony, it wasn't much, it wasn't really a lot of anything in the first place. A month after the ceremony Stephen and Annabell moved to New York City, which wasn't exactly planned and didn't exactly work out. With all the temptation there, Stephen wasn't the most faithful of husbands and Annabell had to support their lives with her two jobs. Than a little over a year later they welcomed their first and only child into the world, Hannibal Joseph Callaway.
From the start they knew that Hannibal was going to be trouble, maybe it was because of the name, which whenever asked back home Hannibal couldn't cite one reason as to why he was named that. Obviously the first thing that comes to mind is Hannibal Lector. But Hannibal grew up relatively happy, or as happy as he could be with a father that he never saw and then a mother who worked to hard. He wasn't enrolled in the best of the schools in New York and it showed because he was a problem child, he was intelligent and that was the problem. He could think of anything to get him into trouble, even if it didn't seem like too bad a the time he always had a smart time. it wasn't until he was fourteen that things really started to go down the drain. That's when his father finally lost it, and he started to hit his mother. At first it was just a slap here and there which is still more than most people would ever even dream of. It didn't bother Hannibal that much, most of the time because his mother told him not say anything.
Since boys often turn out like their father's that was the way that Hannibal was going, he started drinking at fifteen, and it just went down the drain from there. That's the problem with growing up in New York City, there are so many opportunities for corruption and that's exactly what Hannibal did. He made it through school for the most part. He kept on sliding by and in senior year he only made it because he slept with half of his female teachers under the age of thirty, and he made it out by the age of eighteen, and that's when things really went to the dogs, number one he fathered his first child with a girl named jessica, on complete and utter accident. Unlike his father he neve rplanned on getting married of having children, but that's what happened as it turned out. But a month after the baby was born Jessica made it clear that she didn't want Hannibal in her daughter's life, which was fine by him, he knew he was never going to be much of a father. Then when he turned nineteen his father took a different turn instead of just hitting his mother, his father started to hit him too.
At first Hannibal just shut about it. He figured that his father would forget about him in the end, he never spent much time at home anymore except every Saturday when his mother made him pancakes. Then around december time on one of those same Saturday mornings, his father stumbled into their run down apartment, not with the usual hangover but he was still raving drunk. He started to go at Annabell first and that's when Hannibal snapped, before his father had a chance to come at him, he pulled the gun that he carried around these days in the city and shot him three times in the back. He heard his mother scream but nothing registered in his mind, he knew that his feet had started to carry him to the door and he was on the street. He spent the rest of the day wondering around the city figuring out what he was going to do, and he did figure it out. He took whatever drugs he had on him and sold them for a one way ticket to los angeles.
he made it there without a hitch although he jumped at any siren that went past him. that's when had to start over. it was easy for him since he wasn't really attached to new york, sure he had his friends there but they were mostly just the people that he'd shoot up with and then get drunk and go to raves with. but he had to start over really that's when he changed his name and cut his hair, nothing to dramatic because he didn't know how wanted he was, but he changed his name to sawyer harrison since it was the only thing that he could think of, good thing he had a habit of making friends with the wrong sort of people first, and what we mean by wrong is the one who can get him things fast and easy without any questions being asked just as long as he paid cold hard cash. and so his new identity and now all he had to do was keep on surviving just like he had done in new york.
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[/size]but I understand your sadness so
I guess I should just hold my tongue ,
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[/size] hello, I'm ferdie[/color]. I play sawyer harrison[/color] and his/her playmates, caspian, havana, and napoleon[/color]. I myself have seen your enough [/color]summers and I plan to see a lot more, living the good life up in central[/color]. I've been in this part of town for many moons [/color], so I know the area pretty well. oh! and did I mention that old blair[/color] told me about this island resort? he/she's a gorgeous thing. stalk me? well, my aim is ask[/color], my msn's ask[/color], and my email's ask[/color], . but, of course, you can always PM me. au revior !"[/size]
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