Post by chase andrew walker on Jun 19, 2009 20:20:41 GMT -5
NICKNAMES[/COLOR] Walker, Andy, Walker Texas, The Ranger, just about anything you can think of.
AGE[/COLOR] Twenty-One.
GENDER[/COLOR] Male.
ORIENTATION[/COLOR] Bi-sexual.
ON TOUR WITH[/COLOR] Sorry Bout Your Girl
AS THEIR[/COLOR] Drummer.
SAID TO LOOK LIKE[/COLOR] Kyle Burns.
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CHASE DISLIKES[/COLOR] hard drugs, his parents, his brother, relationships, spicy food, his medication, chocolate milk, crying, anger, being told to be quiet, school, hateful people, beef jerky, wine, people who smirk a lot, red meat, sadness, dr. pepper, the stale taste of gum after chewing it for hours, fire, professional wrestling, southern accents, creepers, babies, overly serious people, tripping, the law, environmentalists.
THEIR FEARS[/COLOR]
-Getting someone pregnant. He practically uses two condoms when having sex with girls. He even used a condom when doing it with a guy once or twice. Hey, they were awkward feminine, and you can never be too careful. Chase has a problem with sleeping around, and although he always uses protection, the fear is still present in the back of his mind.
-Fire. There isn’t really a specific reason why, he just always has been. His fear used to be so bad that he couldn’t light his own cigarettes. Although he can still light his own cigarettes and attend bonfires, he tries to avoid it.
THEIR SECRETS[/COLOR]
-At age nineteen Chase got really close to marrying who he thought was the girl of his dreams. She left him an hour after she accepted his proposal. The only two people that know about this other than Chase and Stephanie (the girl) are Murphy and Gerards.
-Chase suffers from ADHD, or attention deficit disorder. He takes his medication every day like he’s supposed to, but he hasn’t shared the information with any of his band mates. He’s too convinced that they would look at him in a different way.
THEIR GOALS[/COLOR]
-To make a porno and give it a really name like ‘Night of the Chase’. And if not a porno then at least a sex tape. He has some messed up dreams.
-When he is done with his whole music career and decides to retire, he wants to sell everything he owns and buy a boat where he will spend the rest of his days.
THEIR STRENGTHS[/COLOR]
-If Chase hasn’t cheated on you, then he’s really easy to get along with. He’s a nice guy, and it isn’t hard to have fun with him.
-Chase has some serious skills on the drums. It’s a shame his band doesn’t make better use of his skills, but Chase doesn’t really notice. And if he did notice, he wouldn’t really care.
THEIR WEAKNESSES[/COLOR]
-Chase doesn’t really take anything seriously. This can be both annoying and interfere with the bands success at times. If he doesn’t feel like practicing he won’t. And as for performing, he wouldn’t perform, but his band mates always manage to lure him on stage with promises of candy or other delights.
-He cheats. He can do it without getting caught, and he does it quite frequently. He is willing to recognize that he has a problem, (sexual addiction anyone?) but refuses to get help for it.
THEIR PERSONALITY[/COLOR]
SWEETHEART.
Chase makes it incredibly difficult for people to dislike him. There is something about his personality or the way he carries himself that people almost automatically like. Once you meet him your first reaction will be to take him home and introduce him to your mother (unless your first encounter involves him either drunk, high or horny). He’s actually nicer than what the magazines and most people in general give him credit for. He actually helped an old lady cross the street one time. He’s more than willing to lend a hand when it is needed, even if it is to a total stranger. It seems that Chase is almost completely oblivious when it comes to some people’s feelings of anger or hatred towards him. It isn’t that he doesn’t realize these people don’t like him; he simply refuses to acknowledge it. Chase simply likes everyone, and even if someone doesn’t like him back, that isn’t going to stop him from being incredibly pleasant to them. His smile is incredibly child-like, and his personality is kind of like that as well. First impressions and outer appearances make him seem more innocent than he actually is.
FUN
One of the first things people usually notice about Chase is how much fun they have whenever they spend time with him. Chase is constantly making jokes and going out of his way in attempts to make people smile. He has managed to bring even some of the most down-spirited and pessimistic people smile. He had no fear of looking silly or stupid, as long as he’s making someone happy, even if that someone is himself. Chase’s definition of fun includes almost everything he does. But Chase has the attention span of a rodent, and he can’t focus on something for more than a few minutes at a time. So he’s constantly going back and forth between activities. If Chase focuses to long on one thing he becomes bored and stops having fun with it, and if Chase isn’t having fun, he is simply not being himself. And people notice this quite quickly. For some reason, the events of the world around him can never manage to bring Chase’s spirits down. A very small number of people have ever actually seen him angry or upset. A few of his friends say he just doesn’t have mental capacity to be sad, but he does. He just doesn’t have time to dwell on things that make him upset. He wants to accomplish everything he possibly can in his time here on Earth, and negative feelings are the worst possible waste of his time.
PARTY BOY.
Chase is a prime example of a social creature. He is really just on this Earth to party and generally have a good time. He loves his marijuana. He loves his alcohol. And most of all he loves his sexual encounters. Parties have been present throughout most of his life, and he wouldn’t have it any other way. Parties are the atmosphere in which Chase is the most comfortable. So when Chase is on tour he is at his happiest, which is strange considering he’s happy 99.99% of the time. It doesn’t matter what kind of party it is that Chase is attending either. He could be at a three-year old birthday party and he could have a great time there. Something about the social atmosphere of parties makes Chase happy. He doesn’t really count as a ‘bad-boy’ because he doesn’t have anything against society. Parties aren’t supposed to be an escape for Chase, they are just fun.
THRILL SEEKER.
If Chase doesn’t live for parties or having a good time, then he lives for adrenaline. Chase will try anything at least once if he’ll get a rush out of it. He has reenacted almost every Jackass stunt he has ever seen. And only a few of them failed. He’s ridden every roller coaster that he’s come into contact with and has gone both bungee jumping and sky-diving. Chase would never let an opportunity pass because he was too scared to do something. During his first time sky-diving he was literally shaking but he refused to turn back. He has no fear of getting down and dirty either. Dirt-biking is on his list of things to do eventually. Pain plays no factor in his choices either. It is a wonder that he doesn’t have any tattoos and the only piercing he has is his nose. He is the person that isn’t able to fight to save his life but he’ll run out into the middle of a mosh-pit just so he could get a few bumps and bruises. He actually kind of likes that pain, and he isn’t afraid to admit that out loud.
SLOW.
Chase could never be referred to as the sharpest tool in the shed. Okay, he isn’t even close to that. He would actually be the mallet in the world of sheds and tools. Throughout elementary school, middle school, high school and even for the only year he spent in college, Chase was always in the ‘slower’ classes. The fact never really bothered him though. His ADHD obvious plays a very large part in this. He had never displayed and interest in school or reading books. When he was diagnosed with ADHD at age seven, no one was really surprised. But that didn’t make it any less devastating for his hard-working lawyer parents or older brother. It isn’t that Chase is really dumb or anything, he just isn’t as quick to get things as most other people. Oblivious or slow are probably better words to use than dumb.
PROMISCUOUS.
About half of the people that Chase has been with will tell you that there has never been a better lover than Mr. Chase Andrew Walker. The other half will tell you that he is a pig-headed bastard and refuse to answer the question, but we all know their real answer. Chase may have never been smart but he is definitely a charmer of sorts. He will snake his way into your heart, and when he’s gotten what he wants, he’ll leave you cold and alone. Upon meeting people, the first thing Chase does is picture what they look like naked. He’s even done this with his best friends and band mates. Unfortunately it can be quite scarring for him. The sad part about Chase is he doesn’t even realize what he does. He just assumes that the people he chooses to be with think about sex as casually as he does. And then there are the people that actually manage to get into a relationship with the boy. It’s perfect at first. Chase is the perfect prince charming that they expected him to be. But after a while, Chase begins to loose interest. And as Chase looses interest they grow more and more desperate. Finally Chase will loose interest all together and cheat. All of Chase’s relationships happen that way. It’s simply a fact of life. Chase has been referred to as a home wrecker on more than one occasion too. He doesn’t purposely go after people in relationships, but he isn’t above having sex with someone who is.
WEIRD.
Chase could never be categorized as a normal kid. He never counted as ‘socially awkward’, and he wasn’t the person you wanted to avoid because they were voted most likely to shoot up the school. The skinny blonde boy from Nevada was more quirky than anything. He will say random things, and will doodle odd pictures on things he isn’t supposed to. Chase will dance at random times when he’s just walking around the bus even when there’s no music playing. He once wrote ‘Aliens exist!’ on one of Gerard’s shoes for no real reason at all. Chase also had a habit, okay well he never really got rid of it, of leaving in the middle of the night and finding the nearest empty field. Once he got there he would lay on his back and just star-gaze. When asked where he was the next morning he would respond that he was alien hunting. This habit started when he was about five years old. Needless to say he gave his parents quite a few scares.
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CURRENT RESIDENCE He’s a bit of a nomad, so he does a lot of traveling even when he isn’t on tour. But when he isn’t traveling he still lives in Las Vegas.
MOTHER'S NAME[/COLOR] Priscilla Joanne Walker
MOTHER'S OCCUPATION[/COLOR] Prosecutor
FATHER'S NAME[/COLOR] Phineas Edward Walker
FATHER'S OCCUPATION[/COLOR] Defense Attorney
SIBLINGS[/COLOR] Ryan Edward Walker-Law Student–Twenty-four
HISTORY[/COLOR] Phineas and Priscilla met in an unusual place to fall in love. A court room. Well it would be weird for anyone else but two lawyers. They couldn't have been more different, and they couldn't have been more attracted to each other. Priscilla had an unparalleled sense of justice. She was young but was quickly climbing the ranks among the Las Vegas’ prosecutors and earning herself quite the reputation. She was strict and didn't take crap from anybody. Phineas however was almost the complete opposite. He may have been a lawyer, with the suit and tie but he had the morals of a hippie. He didn't trust judges, and he did everything in his power to get an honest innocent verdict.
They were both hardworking, and believed in the justice system, but they couldn’t stand each other. Priscilla won the case, and Phineas thought it would only be proper in his true gentleman nature to invite her to dinner. To the surprise of just about everyone, even Phineas, she accepted. They went out that night and it wasn't long before they were talking and laughing like they were old friends. It was actually hard to believe that only a few hours previous they were arguing and yelling insults at each other across the court room. After six months of dating, Phineas proposed. And Priscilla accepted, but this time it wasn't a surprise. And then two years later, their precious son Ryan Edward Walker was born.
Ryan was the picture of perfection as a son. He always followed his parent’s orders, and he was a smart kid. He rarely ever cried and played well with other kids when placed into a social situation. They were the picture perfect American family. And then that night happened. They hadn’t meant for it to happen. It was their anniversary and they had asked Priscilla’s mother to look after Robert for the night while they spent some ‘quality time’ together. Her mother of course accepted with a smile, because who didn’t love ‘babysitting for Ryan’. This meant he went to bed at eight o’clock, and she fell asleep watching Wheel of Fortune. Well apparently Priscilla and Phineas got a little too into their reminiscing and forgot the condom. And a month later, they found out that Priscilla was pregnant again.
The pregnancy was a lot tougher than it had been with Ryan. Priscilla was constantly tired and her mood swings that had been barely noticeable during her first pregnancy were so extreme that they sent her to a hospital for a brief time. She suffered from morning sickness, and started to feel nauseous around noon every single day. But after those nine hell-filled months of waiting their second son, Chase Andrew Walker finally came out kicking and screaming. Phineas and Priscilla weren’t really all that concerned. They honestly didn’t think it would be that bad. After all, they had already raised a child and he had turned out perfect. Why should their new son be any different? Besides, Ryan seemed excited about having a younger brother to look up to him, everything would be fine. But it wasn’t even close to being fine.
Chase had been trouble since the day he was born. There was simply no way to get through to him and make him settle down. As a baby he was constantly crying to get the attention of his mother or father, and when he had their attention he acted like a little angel. But the minute they turned their backs he would either start crying again or break something. His grades in school were horrible, and he got in trouble in elementary school every single day. Finally at age seven, his parents had had enough of his behavior. They sent him to see a doctor about his behavioral problems. He was diagnosed with ADHD and given medication. Phineas and Priscilla had seen it coming, but they were no less devastated to know that their second son wasn’t nearly as perfect as their first. The medication helped a bit, but Chase stayed the same reckless and antsy child he had been. He grades in school were still poor, but he didn’t get in nearly much trouble as he had been.
Chase and Ryan grew up the best of friends. Despite their differences they got along great. The few times that Ryan got in trouble in his life were because he was put up to it by Chase. But when Ryan entered high school they started to grow apart. Ryan’s time was occupied with various after-school clubs, school-work, and sports. Chase didn’t mind the fact that Ryan had to focus on other things instead of spending time with his little brother. But then his parents started comparing them. They would tell Chase how when Ryan was his age he was amazing and it was always Ryan this and Ryan that. And the more they compared him to Ryan, the more inferior Chase felt. And the more inferior Chase felt, the more his hatred towards his older brother grew. Suddenly when Ryan had spare time, Chase wasn’t there. Chase wanted nothing to do with his older and ‘better’ brother.
Since Chase had broken away from Ryan and his ‘good American boy’ influence, he was suddenly free to explore worlds that had only stared back at Chase through movies and the covers of magazines. Chase stepped onto the party scene at the ripe age of sixteen. Chase was easy-going and didn’t care much about his schoolwork, so he fit right in with the other members of the Las Vegas teenage party crowd. They wanted to have a good time, and he wanted to have a good time so they showed him how they had a good time. Chase immediately threw himself into the atmosphere and completely lost himself in more ways than one. During that first party Chase lost his virginity to someone he still can’t identify. He wouldn’t even be able to say if it was a man or a woman with absolute certainty. This lifestyle just fit perfectly with Chase. He continued his life of casual sex with strangers for a while. But this ended briefly when he met Stephanie.
Stephanie was everything Chase could have possibly asked for and more. She was cute, and she was smart, and she knew how to make Chase happy more than anyone else. And the best part was she liked him too. The three years when Chase was dating Stephanie were the best three years of his life. But Chase got ahead of himself took the course of action that he wasn’t ready for, and clearly Stephanie wasn’t either. Chase had chosen the conventional way of proposing. He had gotten on one knee and with tears in her eyes Stephanie had accepted his declaration of love. Chase was so excited he could barely contain himself. He fell asleep and dreamed of Stephanie and what their future would be like together. But the dreams were incinerated when he woke up that morning. The ring was on the bedside table along with a note that said just one word. ‘Sorry.’. All of Stephanie’s things were gone, and she disappeared from Chase’s life all together.
For the first time in Chase’s life he didn’t know what to do with himself. He didn’t eat. He didn’t sleep. He didn’t even want to play his drums. He was completely crushed. It was almost like he was a different person. His friends especially were confused. Chase no longer went to parties. He just sat alone in his apartment. The only members he told about the mishap with the proposal were Murphy and Gerards. He couldn’t bring himself to tell anyone else without breaking into tears. It took six months before Chase could bring himself to leave his apartment. But that time he had flunked out of college and had pulled away from the party scene entirely. He came to realize that ‘Sorry Bout Your Girl’ had become quite popular, and they were due for their first tour. After a month passed Chase was back to acting like a regular person. Only there was something different about him now. He didn’t stop smiling. It was almost like he only had a certain amount of sadness, and he had already used it all up. Suddenly Chase was completely different. He was pulled back into his habit of random sex with strangers, and he thought nothing of the relationships he has entered since Stephanie left.
To Chase the whole celebrity life still feels pretty unreal. Despite the fact that he doesn't take the whole band thing seriously, Chase has managed to entangle himself in some pretty serious scandals, but nothing that their manager couldn't pull the band out of. He keeps being told that he needs to shape up, but when in a band with some of his best friends he can't really seem to do that.
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Jordan Travis Bond !
I come racing into town,
setting hearts on fire.
[/i]I come racing into town,
setting hearts on fire.
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A passing car had managed to bring Jordan from his slumber that morning. As he swung his legs over the side of the bed and they dropped, Jordan was surprised that they were meant with the ground. At the beginning of the tour he had gotten dibs on the top bunk, so why was he suddenly on the bottom? Looking down, Jordan didn't recognize the carpeting. He rubbed his eyes and squinted but nothing changed. In a panic he lifted his head and looked around the room to realize that he was in a hotel room. It wasn't just a hotel room either, it looked like a honey moon suite. How Jordan had gotten to where he had woken up was beyond his comprehension. It wasn't unusual for Jordan to wake up in strange places with no idea how he got there, or what had happened the night before. Because that was what happened the few times he chose to have alcohol, and well weed just did weird things to his mind. But this one probably beat out all the other times.[/color] Jordan spoke out loud to himself, looking down at the money in his hand. "Easiest hundred dollars I've ever made." He folded the note carefully, and put that and the money into his back pocket. Jordan wasn't going to take shame in what he had apparently done. Money and sex were pretty much on the same level in his eyes. Now he just had to find his way home.
But when Jordan looked down at what he was wearing, his confusion only grew a little more. He was as naked as the day he was born. That was with the exception of a red bow-tie around his neck. Jordan took a second look around the room and noted that there were clothes littered everywhere. Jordan knew that they couldn't all possibly belong to him. In fact he could point out the clothes he had been wearing at the show the night before. They were folded neatly in the corner, with his shoes still tied and placed on top carefuly. Most of the clothes littered around the room looked like they belonged to a bride and groom. There was a large white wedding dress, and pieces of a suit were drapped over everything. Now Jordan was more than confused. When he finally stood up from the bed, he threw on his clothes in a hurry, looking around nervously as he did so. When he was finally fully clothes, Jordan began to make his way to what he assumed was the kitchen.
The place was nice. Maybe Jordan would have to start staying in these kinds of places more often. Screw regular hotel rooms. When Jordan finally stood in the kitchen he found a small note on the counter. It read 'Thanks for last night.' Underneath it had two cellphone numbers and was signed Suzanna and Jimmy. Underneath the note were five twenty-dollar bills. After finding that, Jordan didn't even know what to say. "Did I just exchange money for sex...?"
It didn't take long for Jordan to figure out where he was. He had an incredible sense of direction. And within twenty-minutes he found himself in front of the Bring Your Own Booze tour-bus. He practically ran in and was relieved to find no one else there. Jordan jumped right into the shower and literally covered himself in soap. God knows what he did last night. Well apparently so do Suzanna and Jimmy, but that's besides the point. After his shower Jordan threw on some pajamas, climbed up onto his bunk and went to sleep. He wasn't totally sure if they had a show that night. But the last thing he wanted to do was be tired at a show. then he was no fun, and that's what shows were all about. Having fun. He was asleep for about an hour before he was awakened by the sound of someone getting on the tour bus. Since he was too tired to go see who it was, Jordan just lay in bed for a while. Whoever it was sounded busy. And then a voice pierced the silence.
Jordan immediately recognized the voice that broke the silence that had previously enveloped him. After their numerous years of making and playing music together, that accent was unmistakable to him. He was relieved that it was Zepplin and not Faun. Because although Zepplin was probably going to ask where he had been last night, from what he expected she didn't already have a story planned out in her head for what he did last night. And well...Faun ALWAYS had a story describing Jordan's escapades. And normally they involved midgets, aliens, strippers, or sometimes all three. And even when Jordan told him what had really happened (if he remembered) Faun never fully believed what Jordan told him. Most of the time, it was amusing, but considering the fact that Jordan really didn't know what he had done last night would make it less funny. And knowing Faun's stories, it would probably scare Jordan...a lot. "Zeppelinnnn, love of my life." Jordan drew his voice out a bit so he sounded a bit like a child. But from the deep and rough sound of his voice, one could tell that he was still half-asleep. "I miss you."[/blockquote][/center][/size]
(I have returned! And I brought Chase with me! He has a few changes though because I can’t remember all of it. =D)
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