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 BENNETT, Aiden Michael
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Enigmatic Genius.
Group: senior admin
Posts: 90
Member No.: 112
Joined: 6-April 08
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 Aiden Michael Bennettis a Senior
at northwood highBEHIND THE POWER. hey, i'm Hales , and i'm 19 years of age. i've
been roleplaying for less than a year and i found this lovely site
through Static Hogwarts you can contact me on pm as
well as AIM: Hales1332. i'm also
in charge of no one.
INTRODUCE YOURSELF OKAY . hey, my name is Aiden Michael Bennett, pleased to meet you. although
most of my friends call me Aid. i was born on the
8th of March and i'm 18 years old. i have brown
hair and green eyes, and everyone seems too notice my mysterious smile.
people say that i look a lot like Drew Fuller. THERE’S MORE THAN YOU REALIZE . some of my favourite things are: rock music, writing, soccer, photography, theatre, physics, movies, girls, partying, Mathematics
but i tend to hate: football, cats, overly happy people, fake people, homework, ignorance, spiders, reading, History, jazz music.
i think i'm pretty cool, seeing as: I'm loyal, hardworking and intelligent. some people say i'm:
Stubborn, cold, solitary, a bit conceited.
if a i, or someone else, was asked to describe myself
i guess it would go something like this:I'm a pretty cool person, but it takes a while to get to know me fully, there are somethings I just tend to keep to myself, away from even my closest friends. Over the years, I've loosened up a lot, and tend to make friends extremely quickly, as compared to freshman year, when I stayed exclusively to myself. I've grown up, that's for sure. On a good day, I'm almost always smiling and laughing, joking around. However, on a bad day, I tend to be sullen and a bit mean. When I'm mad, I tend to push away everyone, even my closest friends and family. One can usually tell I'm having a bad day, because I don't speak and will walk right past everyone without acknowledging anything going on around me. The can be a bad thing in that I tend to bottle up my emotions until they explode on the first person to push the wrong buttons, which can get him into a bit of trouble sometimes.
I'm by no means perfect, I tend to think a little too highly of myself, and I'm blatently honest to others, even if the truth will hurt their feelings. Because of this people tend to see me as conceited, which I can be, but not completely. I know I have faults and admit them freely. I'm also stubborn, and when I hold a grudge, I hold a huge grudge. If you lose my trust once, it takes a lot to win it back, lose it a second time, it's gone for good. This probably comes from the fact that my past was riddled in betrayal and backstabbing.
I hold a lot of respect for intelligent, quick witted people. If you can defeat me in a battle of wits, I'll forever hold you in good favor. However, if you speak in monosyllables and don't know the difference between their and they're, I won't give you the time of the day. I prefer to avoid people who have a low or non existant IQ, which once again makes me seem far more conceited than I actually am. A bit of a perfectionist, I expect perfection in every aspect of my life, from school and work to friends and family. If things are even the least bit out of sync, I work nonstop to fix it, becoming frustrated when I can't and gloating when I can. And that's me, in a nut shell. WHERE I COME FROM . i was born to Elizabeth Ann and Jeffery David
in Salem, Massachusetts. it was okay, because my mother was a
Shop owner- The Broom Closet and my dad was a surgeon. as for siblings, i've
got 1 of them, and here's a little bit about them:________ ________, 15, Freshman and if my life were an autobiography on the new york best seller's list,
then my book would probably go something like this:This book would definitely have to begin 26 years ago, when Elizabeth Ann Trenton and Jeffery David Bennett attended Salem State College in Salem, Massachusetts. Throughout their four years at the college, they never met each other, never even saw each other. Even in the year following graduation they didn't know the other existed. However, they did have something in common, each was dating the others best friend. Everytime they wanted to get together with the best friends as a group, something would come up and one of them would not be able to attend. It wasn't until Elizabeth's birthday that they did meet, and the moment they saw each other, they knew that there was something there. They attempted to fight the passions that raged within them, but eventually it couldn't be fought off, and they broke up with their significant others and got together. The married a year later, and had their first and only son, Aiden Michael a year later.
Aiden had a difficult childhood, not because of his parents, they tried to make his childhood as comfortable as possible, but because of his intelligence, he was often used by kids at school. They would pretend to be his friend, get him to do their homework and then ignore him, or start spiteful rumors about him. This was especially true in middle school, and it got to the point that Aiden did not even want to go to school. The emotional strain it put on him was too much and he would make up any excuse not to go.
When Elizabeth and Jeffery caught on to this, they decided that it was time to move, and chose Northwood. The local hospital was looking for a new surgeon, and Jeffery was chosen for the job. He moved the family to a large house in Northwood and Aiden was enrolled in the local high school, where he made few friends in his first year. He feared the people, and expected them all to act as they had in middle school. His grades didn't suffer, but he was definitely looked upon as "the strange new guy".
Aiden managed to make a few good friends and they became the closest friends he'd ever had. Over his first summer in Northwood, Aiden managed to meet a few more people through his friends. Soon, he decided that it was time for a change and threw off his old persona. He became more confident and, with a change of wardrobe and a haircut, he went back to Northwood High a more mature confident person, making many new friends. Sometimes, he would lapse into his old ways, but very rarely and his later three years at the high school have run relatively smoothly, allowing Aiden to look into his future, which appears bright. YOU CAN BET ON ME . i want my member title to be Enigmatic Genius. and just so
you know, i did read the rules, and i can prove it by saying
-adminedit-. as for a sample of what i can offer, well,
here you go: (this is from a charrie on Static- if you need it longer, i can do that.)
Anna walked through the garden, taking in the peace of the mid-afternoon. Bees were buzzing from flower to flower, and butterflies fluttered by her. It was on days like this, in places like this, that she could easily forget every care she had and all the worries that plagued her mind. In the gardens, the world was at peace, and there were no ills. She sighed.
It's too bad that the world isn't at peace, and that everyday, man fights with his fellow man for more and more power. They focus on only themselves when all over people are dying from diseases that no one can cure. It makes no sense to me. She thought, musing over the latest headlines she had read in the Prophet that day, about the fights that were breaking out in the Ministry.
She sat before a large rose bush, and picked up one of the fallen blooms. It had once been a lovely white rose, but haven fallen to the ground, bugs had eaten it and people had stepped all over it. She watched as one delicate petal after another fell to the ground from her hand.
Ah, my floral friend, you are the very representation of those that will suffer if this fighting does not stop soon.
With that, she placed the now bear bloom down on the bench and walked away, not looking back at the peaceful garden, tears stinging the corner of her eyes.
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