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 MANSFIELD, Seth Mattew
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Baby, I'm a rock star
Group: sophomore admin
Posts: 152
Member No.: 115
Joined: 14-April 08
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 Seth Matthew Mansfieldis a Sophomore
at northwood highBEHIND THE POWER. hey, i'm Haley, 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 Aiden Michael Brazeau.
INTRODUCE YOURSELF OKAY . hey, my name is Seth Matthew Mansfield, pleased to meet you. although
most of my friends call me Seth, Manny. i was born on the
5 of August and i'm 16 years old. i have black
hair and blue eyes, and everyone seems too notice my piercings and tattoos.
people say that i look a lot like Matt Good. THERE’S MORE THAN YOU REALIZE . some of my favourite things are: Rock music, my guitar, singing, skate boarding, driving, partying, hanging out, video games, dogs and snakes
but i tend to hate: School, reading, spiders, pop music [I refuse to accept it as music], girly girls, chocolate, cats, math, being bored, and the doctor's office.
i think i'm pretty cool, seeing as: cool, accepting and loyal to the end. some people say i'm:
Strange, a jerk, obnoxious and cruel.
if a i, or someone else, was asked to describe myself
i guess it would go something like this:I'm a rock star, through and through. When I'm with my friends I'm loud, obnoxious and wild, wait... I'm like that even without my friends around. Being the center of attention was what I was born to do, and if I'm in a quiet group, I'm usually the one break that silence with a joke or even burst into song. The spotlight basically always has to be on me, and if it isn't, I make it so that it is. By any means possible, because I am willing to do anything and I mean that.
As a friend, I'm as close as a brother, and I will fight for you when you can't fight for yourself. I won't willingly enter into fight for someone else unless they truly cannot fight for themself, then all bets are off. I don't hold back for anything, this goes doubly for my female friends, who I will fight for no matter what. Chivalry hasn't died in my eyes, it's still alive and well in today's world, people are just too stubborn to see that it is still there, until it's too late. My thought is, the better you are to people, the better they are to you. On the flip side of that, if you're my enemy, be careful, because I won't show you any mercy. I'm brutal when it comes to the people I hate, and I am prefectly capable of hating and holding a grudge forever, and I hardly ever forgive.
As for school, well, I don't really like it, I think I'm smart enough as I am, and don't see how school will help me in anyway. Honestly, I thinnk it's just a world to constrain you and try to mold you into a person that society wants, and not who you actually are. Which is why I tend to goof around a lot while in school. It's rebellion against the establishment that is trying to change who I am. They say that you find yourself in high school, I say you find who the world wants you to be, they stop you from finding yourself. Therefore, I have decided that I am not going to allow that. I make as much trouble as possible and I'm proud of it. I'll get by on my own brain power, that's just the way life goes. WHERE I COME FROM . i was born to Janelle Sasha and Alan Sean
in Northwood. it was okay, because my mother was a
Daycare Owner and my dad was a Police Officer. as for siblings, i've
got 2 of them, and here's a little bit about them:Jenna 23, Tattoo artist
April 23, Kindergarten teacher and if my life were an autobiography on the new york best seller's list,
then my book would probably go something like this:My parents met in highschool and they were mortal enemies. Alan had dated Janelle's best friend, and broke her heart right before prom their senior year. Janelle swore she would never speak to the man again, and went through college despising Alan. Some four years later, when both had graduated, and Alan was off training to be a police officer, Janelle was dating, and was actually the fiance of, one of the trainees who was with Alan. It was through this person that they met up again, a less than warm meeting.
However, when Janelle caught her fiance cheating on her with her best friend, it was Alan that was there as a shoulder to cry on. SUrprisingly, Alan was the first one at her door, and the only one she had felt comfortable with talking about the issue. She had cried on his shoulder for a week, and he had merely sat there quietly, before finally kissing her one day and admitting that he had loved her since high school. She realized that she had cared about him as well and the two dated for a few months before marrying. A year later, Jenna and April were born, twins about five minutes apart. The family was complete. Or so they thought.
After the twins had grown, and were settled in school, Janelle started the day care center, only to discover a few years later, that she was pregnant once again. She told her husband with a mixture of joy and apprehension, as they were unsure whether they would be able to afford an addition to the family. However, they had no real choice, and I was born in August. I was a happy baby, hardly a bother, until I learned how to talk and walk. Apparently, I managed to get into everything and was insulting people by the time I was two.
By the time I got to school, Dad had a high rank in the police station, and Mom was running a highly successful day care. We were all doing pretty well for ourselves. Jenna and April went off to college and both graduated top of their classes from separate schools. Jenna opened up her own tattoo parlor, much to our parents' disapproval, but still gives her permission to give me tattoos from time to time. April chose a better, in her parents' eyes, career and became a kindergarten teacher. I'm still not sure what I'm going to do, and between a band and school, I really haven't had time to think about it, but I'm sure whatever it is, will be right. Now, I just have to survive high school. YOU CAN BET ON ME . i want my member title to be Baby, I'm a rock star. 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: Raven sat at a table, surrounded by chattering girls, gossiping about the latest mishap in the potions classroom. Apparently a fourth year had added a bit too much Hellbore to a potion and it had exploded in their face. They were currently in the Hospital Wing and the potions dungeon was being revamped, so potions for that day had been canceled. So Raven had brought her clique to the library to "do homework". In reality, she was hoping to find some random Ravenclaw or something to help her write her essay, or just write the essay, since she really had no urge to write an essay on the Wolfsbane potion.
As she looked around in vain she got frustrated and gave up, deciding to write the essay on her own and sending the gossiping girls away. They looked at her in surprise as they were dismissed, but she really needed to finish the essay and couldn't do that with the temptation to gossip with them. When the library was silent once more, she opened up her book and stared at the pages in vain, letting out a soft, stressed out sigh.
"I totally can't do this today..." she muttered. v
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