Post by Frank LeCompte on Apr 27, 2007 23:48:44 GMT -5
Student Application
Basics
Full Name: Frank Jean LeCompte
Age: 18
Grade: 12
Scholarship or Wellington Regular: Wellington Regular
Personality
General Personality:Funny, Odd, Nice, Caring, Flirty, Witty And Outgoing
Strengths: Computers, Getting What He Wants, Techonology And Socializing
Weakness: Emotions And Pretty Girls
Likes: Electronics, Woman And Partying
Dislikes: The Snotty Elite Members
Appearance
Physical Appearance(A Paragraph): Frank has fair skin which could almost be pale as a ghost but not quite, his hair is jet black to match with mostly all his apparels of black wear. His eyes change colors just on the days or whenever his mood changes, they normally are a green color though. He is not so wimpish skinny but skinny enough with a nice toned body since he has been working out which he is like 148 pounds. He is tall but not really tall, just the average kind of height for a man to be like around 5'7.
Though all these are hidden up well he is wearing a lip piercing on his left side, nose piercing in the right and two plugs in each wear which are black. Also has various tattoos that do not show except the one on his neck that sometimes is seen but he hides it with the tie. But the knuckles can been seen but his parents pay more then enough so no one bothers him: Upper Right Arm, Left Arm One Angle, Left Arm Two Angle, Right Side Of Neck, Left Side Of Neck, Knuckles, Upper Back, Lower Back, FJL Letters Inside Mouth, Right Thigh, Chest Left Hand Side and Stomach.
Picture:
History
Birthday: October 31st
Birthplace: Paris, France
Family Members:
Jean LeCompte (Father)
Amelia LeCompte (Mother)
Desiree LeCompte (15 Year Old Half Sister)
History:
Frank was born in Paris, France back around 18 years ago and was in the care of his loving parents Jean and Amelia LeCompte who loved their son very much. They were a very well off family with all the means in the world to support their son. Jean just got served into the Presidential Court as the President Advisors Of France. For the first year or so things were going good till Jean, Frank's Father, had an affair with a woman named Chani Hendricks. There grew a secret love affair which Chani gotten pregnant with Frank's Half Sister Desiree whom was three years younger then he was but still not his blood relative fully. Jean and Amelia fought over this during the whole pregnancy of Chani which this all lead to Amelia jumping from the balcony of the second story of the house they lived in which she instantly died on impact. Frank had witness to seeing his mother dead on the ground with her cold look gazing at him, but he was only three so he did not fully understand but that memory was locked in his mind.
The courtship between Chani and Jean did not stay long when Jean decided to cheat on Chani with some woman named Sandra. Frank was 5 at the time and still did not understand still what all the fighting was about. Frank was pretty much a quite child when he was little but grew up into a normally social person whom went to school like a normal kid also did like to hang out with his sister be the bigger brother no matter what the blood differences were. Everything was good until Sandra fought with Jean which lead Jean to send his children away from the madness. Since his position was a high powered one he earned way more then Donald Trump could ever wish about. So Frank entered Wellington Academy easily with his sister right behind them when they came of age.
Frank was popular, no about that one, but he was no stuck up kind so he never joined the Elite. He hated them anyways but was pretending to be nice to them anyways. As the school years rolled by more and more this is when Frank knew. He loved computers, now he was no computer geek, but he knew what he was talking about. This frenchmen was a flirt to the heart and all the girls loved him just because he was french. The accent, green eyes and charming smile always drew him to them. When the Elite always threw a party he was there with them but not with them. With his father soon to take control of all of France it was more a tempting thing for the Elite to try and pursue him to join their popular group. Though Frank was quite resistant but friendly when turning down the offer.
RP Example:
(From Another Site Because I Am Lazy
)
Breathing in then out really hard Axxel kneel there over the body he had just slained down due to a small personal favor to one of his friends. "Rot in pieces." He muttered to the man on the ground who was making a halo of crimson around his body. This was easy, scoop out for a day, be there waiting for his prey. As soon as the target was in sight you silence his voice by slicing it and pump him with two lead bullets in his stomach. Instant death comes to the target after bleeding out for just a mere 30 seconds.
Standing slowly he backed away from the victim and slipped out the window left open which is how he gotten in the first place, stupid idiot. He climbed down the stairs and saw no one out so he would not be spotted or sighted coming down. As soon as he was to the ground he wiped his clothing off but there was no sight of blood because he was wearing all black. Taking the long way home by walking he slipped his leather gloves off his hands and shoved them into his pockets. From his pocket he took out a smoke and lit it as he walked.
Enjoying his smoking habit he arrived home just to change into some going out clothing which were not much different then his 'uniform' he wore on the job. He just dropped off most his weapons except a small pistol and one pocket knife just in case. He looked at the time which he smirked with satisfaction it was not too late to go to the local pub in town. He left in an instant, which he took the smart way out and walked to the pub knowing he was going to get plastered this evening. This is what he normally did after working for the evening, go to forget about it, go to the local pub and drink it away.
On his arrival he was greeted by the bartender since Axxel was a regular to this pub. Walking inside right up to the bar he ordered whatever the bartenders choice was for the evening. When the shot came to him he took the glass in his hand then down the drink instantly. Slamming the glass on the table to indicate he wanted another for he was done with the drink. He reached into his pocket to pull out a cigarette then he lit this new one up since he put the other one out a long time ago. This was a smoking pub if you wished like smoking, the bartender put an ashtray near Axxel and went to get him another drink.
Some people knew him personally but most left him alone because peoples judgements on him. His only tattoo of his many tattoos was the one on his neck which was of a scorpian. His other ones were hidden because he was wearing a long sleeved black shirt with the matching black pants and boots. Pocket knife in his pocket and pistol with the safety on strapped on his ankle. Also people saw his collections of piercings on him, the lip, nose and stretched ears.
Sure he was not a bad looking man but he did feel people just kept his distance for his outter appearance otherwise he was nice. His green eyes looked slowly around the pub but he did not see anyone he knew so he turned back around to his new drink. He took the shot did the same as before slammed the glass on the counter then pushed it away from him. Ashing his smoke in the ashtray then put it on his lips taking in the smoke then breathing out slowly. After a moment of sitting there he felt some eyes on him but he did not turn around at all since it did not phase him one bit, if anyone wanted to talk to him then they shall approach him.
Code Word: What??
Basics
Full Name: Frank Jean LeCompte
Age: 18
Grade: 12
Scholarship or Wellington Regular: Wellington Regular
Personality
General Personality:Funny, Odd, Nice, Caring, Flirty, Witty And Outgoing
Strengths: Computers, Getting What He Wants, Techonology And Socializing
Weakness: Emotions And Pretty Girls
Likes: Electronics, Woman And Partying
Dislikes: The Snotty Elite Members
Appearance
Physical Appearance(A Paragraph): Frank has fair skin which could almost be pale as a ghost but not quite, his hair is jet black to match with mostly all his apparels of black wear. His eyes change colors just on the days or whenever his mood changes, they normally are a green color though. He is not so wimpish skinny but skinny enough with a nice toned body since he has been working out which he is like 148 pounds. He is tall but not really tall, just the average kind of height for a man to be like around 5'7.
Though all these are hidden up well he is wearing a lip piercing on his left side, nose piercing in the right and two plugs in each wear which are black. Also has various tattoos that do not show except the one on his neck that sometimes is seen but he hides it with the tie. But the knuckles can been seen but his parents pay more then enough so no one bothers him: Upper Right Arm, Left Arm One Angle, Left Arm Two Angle, Right Side Of Neck, Left Side Of Neck, Knuckles, Upper Back, Lower Back, FJL Letters Inside Mouth, Right Thigh, Chest Left Hand Side and Stomach.
Picture:
History
Birthday: October 31st
Birthplace: Paris, France
Family Members:
Jean LeCompte (Father)
Amelia LeCompte (Mother)
Desiree LeCompte (15 Year Old Half Sister)
History:
Frank was born in Paris, France back around 18 years ago and was in the care of his loving parents Jean and Amelia LeCompte who loved their son very much. They were a very well off family with all the means in the world to support their son. Jean just got served into the Presidential Court as the President Advisors Of France. For the first year or so things were going good till Jean, Frank's Father, had an affair with a woman named Chani Hendricks. There grew a secret love affair which Chani gotten pregnant with Frank's Half Sister Desiree whom was three years younger then he was but still not his blood relative fully. Jean and Amelia fought over this during the whole pregnancy of Chani which this all lead to Amelia jumping from the balcony of the second story of the house they lived in which she instantly died on impact. Frank had witness to seeing his mother dead on the ground with her cold look gazing at him, but he was only three so he did not fully understand but that memory was locked in his mind.
The courtship between Chani and Jean did not stay long when Jean decided to cheat on Chani with some woman named Sandra. Frank was 5 at the time and still did not understand still what all the fighting was about. Frank was pretty much a quite child when he was little but grew up into a normally social person whom went to school like a normal kid also did like to hang out with his sister be the bigger brother no matter what the blood differences were. Everything was good until Sandra fought with Jean which lead Jean to send his children away from the madness. Since his position was a high powered one he earned way more then Donald Trump could ever wish about. So Frank entered Wellington Academy easily with his sister right behind them when they came of age.
Frank was popular, no about that one, but he was no stuck up kind so he never joined the Elite. He hated them anyways but was pretending to be nice to them anyways. As the school years rolled by more and more this is when Frank knew. He loved computers, now he was no computer geek, but he knew what he was talking about. This frenchmen was a flirt to the heart and all the girls loved him just because he was french. The accent, green eyes and charming smile always drew him to them. When the Elite always threw a party he was there with them but not with them. With his father soon to take control of all of France it was more a tempting thing for the Elite to try and pursue him to join their popular group. Though Frank was quite resistant but friendly when turning down the offer.
RP Example:
(From Another Site Because I Am Lazy
)Breathing in then out really hard Axxel kneel there over the body he had just slained down due to a small personal favor to one of his friends. "Rot in pieces." He muttered to the man on the ground who was making a halo of crimson around his body. This was easy, scoop out for a day, be there waiting for his prey. As soon as the target was in sight you silence his voice by slicing it and pump him with two lead bullets in his stomach. Instant death comes to the target after bleeding out for just a mere 30 seconds.
Standing slowly he backed away from the victim and slipped out the window left open which is how he gotten in the first place, stupid idiot. He climbed down the stairs and saw no one out so he would not be spotted or sighted coming down. As soon as he was to the ground he wiped his clothing off but there was no sight of blood because he was wearing all black. Taking the long way home by walking he slipped his leather gloves off his hands and shoved them into his pockets. From his pocket he took out a smoke and lit it as he walked.
Enjoying his smoking habit he arrived home just to change into some going out clothing which were not much different then his 'uniform' he wore on the job. He just dropped off most his weapons except a small pistol and one pocket knife just in case. He looked at the time which he smirked with satisfaction it was not too late to go to the local pub in town. He left in an instant, which he took the smart way out and walked to the pub knowing he was going to get plastered this evening. This is what he normally did after working for the evening, go to forget about it, go to the local pub and drink it away.
On his arrival he was greeted by the bartender since Axxel was a regular to this pub. Walking inside right up to the bar he ordered whatever the bartenders choice was for the evening. When the shot came to him he took the glass in his hand then down the drink instantly. Slamming the glass on the table to indicate he wanted another for he was done with the drink. He reached into his pocket to pull out a cigarette then he lit this new one up since he put the other one out a long time ago. This was a smoking pub if you wished like smoking, the bartender put an ashtray near Axxel and went to get him another drink.
Some people knew him personally but most left him alone because peoples judgements on him. His only tattoo of his many tattoos was the one on his neck which was of a scorpian. His other ones were hidden because he was wearing a long sleeved black shirt with the matching black pants and boots. Pocket knife in his pocket and pistol with the safety on strapped on his ankle. Also people saw his collections of piercings on him, the lip, nose and stretched ears.
Sure he was not a bad looking man but he did feel people just kept his distance for his outter appearance otherwise he was nice. His green eyes looked slowly around the pub but he did not see anyone he knew so he turned back around to his new drink. He took the shot did the same as before slammed the glass on the counter then pushed it away from him. Ashing his smoke in the ashtray then put it on his lips taking in the smoke then breathing out slowly. After a moment of sitting there he felt some eyes on him but he did not turn around at all since it did not phase him one bit, if anyone wanted to talk to him then they shall approach him.
Code Word: What??
