Zachary Maxwell Abbott

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I’VE HAD ENOUGH SO-SO FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE[/CENTER][/size]

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EVERY DREAM OF WINNING[/center]

[/b] Zachary Maxwell Abbott
nicknames: Zac (preferably)
birthday: May 16th
age: Seventeen
status: Senior
orientation Bisexual
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EVEN WHEN I WAS FALLING DOWN[/center]

[/b] Dark brown and usually styled upwards, though sometimes he leaves it down, which reveals it's natural waviness.
eye color: Blue
height and weight: 5'10, 137 pounds
distinguishing features: He has a few tattoos littering his biceps, but they're usually covered by his clothes.
face claim: Nico Tortorella[/ul][/size][/blockquote]

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OUT WHERE YOU LEAVE THEM ALL BEHIND[/center]

[/b] reading, music, West Oak (it's more of an interest or a curiosity), sweet food, learning new vocabulary words, alone time
dislikes: crowded places, being interrupted, arrogant people, overeating, people who don't have manners
strengths: highly articulate, almost hellbent on 'doing his own thing', extremely witty, protective over his loved ones
weaknesses: hard to talk to, quick speaker, extensive vocabulary so he's hard to understand, overly curious at times
fears: losing contact with his family, not living up to his parent's expectations
goals: go to a successful college, settle down one day with a family
personality overview: Hailing from the lovely land of Britain, Zachary's appearance already gives him an extremely 'Eastern Oak' kind of look-- his hair neatly gelled back almost every day, nice clothes overwhelming his closet. He still has his accent, having moved to Oakbrook when he was just eleven. He grew up in an abstrusely wealthy family, emitting a 'posh' sort of image since they had dominated one of the most expensive houses in the neighborhood. He grew up mostly around adults, so his vocabulary grew faster than other kids his age when he was younger. He was incredibly intelligent, as well. But, the downside is that he's achingly hard to talk to; his vocabulary confuses most people and the way he speaks tends to make people from the West side hate him.

Despite this, he has a sort of fascination with the West side of town. He's always curious about the way they live, but every time he's tried to sneak across Oak street his mother has somehow caught him and dragged him back inside. He's grown tired of the expensive dinner and button up shirts and being treated like a prince and not to mention the all-boys school he's had to attend since Year 6. He wants to just be a boy, just do what he wants without being scolded for 'not keeping his posture straight' or 'using profane language'.[/ul][/size][/blockquote]

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I‘M SO RICH THAT IT AIN‘T FUNNY[/center]

[/b] Martha Abbott, 48, fashion designer
father: Maxwell Abbott, 49, business owner
siblings: None
others: None
hometown: East Oak
family social status: Almost disgustingly wealthy
brief history: Zachary hails from Berkshire, a more upscale city in Britain. He lived there with a million-dollar making mother and a top-of-the-food-chain father, being an only child despite how much he wanted a little brother or sister. His parents were extremely strict and disciplinary, trying to mould the perfect child out of Zachary, shaving pieces of him they didn't want out and shaping him into a perfect son that was 'pure' and 'their little angel'. Zac has always dreamed of being a normal boy with a normal family where he could have friends over without them having to be interviewed by his father first. He's never even had a girlfriend because his parents had scared away any girl that he'd ever even come close to having a chance with.

Zachary thought it would be his chance at some glimpse of freedom once they moved to Oakbrook in New York due to his father consolidating a business there and his mother beginning to work for Vogue. He thought he could finally make a friend, and not have to make cement out of his hair every morning to look 'proper'. But nothing much changed. As he grew older the desire to just be a teenager grew. He wanted to party, he wanted to have a girlfriend, he wanted to drink, he wanted to just live but his parents insistent that his focus would be academics and academics only. They still don't know about the four tattoos he's gotten in the past two or three years. He's snuck out to the West side nearly every other day, just to see what it's like. He's even tried to loosen up his clothing, too, though any formal event called for the full on Prince Charming kind of attire.
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BORN A ROLLING STONE[/center]

[/b]: Cactus
rp experience: Two/three years. I lost count.
have you read the rules? escoos joo.
where did you find us? this is my second character though.[/ul][/size][/blockquote]