.: Callum Strekker : D11 :.
Aug 23, 2012 14:03:56 GMT -5
Post by School is the bane of my life on Aug 23, 2012 14:03:56 GMT -5
. CALLUM STREKKER .
. DISTRICT 11 .
. MALE .
. AGE 17 .
. DISTRICT 11 .
. MALE .
. AGE 17 .
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.: APPEARANCE :.
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Callum Strekker, brother of the famous Strekkers. Known for their red hair and happy self’s, yes he is just like an average Strekker; but a male one. With the famous flaming red hair that the Strekkers are known for placed on his head, he combs it and makes sure it always looks nice. Not many people in the district have red hair so when people stop and look at you its nice to have something nice to look at. It is very thin and somewhat feels like thin grass popping out from the ground in the meadows, but curls very easily.
His eyes are more narrower then others from squinting into the sun everyday. And bags under his eyes from non sleepless nights. A very pale green stirs in his eyes, with the lightest tiny of blue that no one could notice it. His eyes are a bit closer to his nose then they should be, but his jaw makes up for it. Chiselled to be very sharp with cheekbones that pop out of his skin. And full lips that are almost as pale as his skin.
Speaking about his skin, it is as pale as can be. You would think it from be darker with him working in the sun all day. But you would be wrong thinking that, his parents had dark skin but that is something that lets him stand out from his parents. In a good way or a bad way he does not know. People sometimes ask him if its normal, it annoys him but he has learnt to put up with it. Living with a group of darker people makes you stand out more when you are pale.
.: PERSONALITY :.
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Around town the Strekkers are happy go lucky people. Callum, he’s a full blooded strekker with the strekker personalities. But some that are different then them. Callum is laidback and likes to be happy, giving out a smile to anyone that needs one. Even though the stern looking on his face when he does not smile can give off some angry hints. He loves to do nothing better then to kick his feet up and take a nap, let the blazing sun beam onto his skin.
Callum had always had a place in his heart for Amity. He does not know why, but out of his family Amity has always seemed to like him as much as he liked her. With her cute smile and happy attitude, he does not mind spending more time with her then the rest. Of course he still loves the rest as much as he can, but with a tinge more love for Amity. His love might be bigger for Amity but he is very protective of the family and will go to extreme measures to make sure that non of them are harmed. Protecting them from people that give them eyes or come to close. A hand is always between him and one of her friends, and don’t get me started on if one of them wanted a boyfriend.
You know how I said about him standing out and being talked to because of it? Well there are many ways that he hates it. If a girl pointed it out he would not mind but if he was reminded of it everyday, every time he gets really annoyed. And thinks in his mind the flaws of the person talking to him. How their hair is not as red, how their skin is too ugly and how dirty they are. How they could never look as special as his family. Its quite rude and that is why it is always kept in his head and masked by a smile.
.: HISTORY :.
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On a bright summer day, that is when he was born. When the sun was burning and air warm, his parents joked that he had red hair from the hotness of the sun when he got older. He was the first child of the parents and noticed first because of his hair. His mom was the one who would take him out to town, she had dark skin with brown hair. Red hair and pale skin stood out and for years people looked at him.
Soon her mom got pregnant and then came the triplets. That is what people noticed, the triplets and the attention went away from him. Not caring much, he took to hanging out with his sisters more and protected them. Everyday he would take some time out of his day, even when he was suppose to be working. Just so that he could be with each one of them. But the scary thing was that he had to go into the reaping before all of them.
He stood there, at the young age of twelve. Staring nervously at the speaker in front of him, drawing the names out one by one. And every second he would glance at his sisters that stood at the edge with his dad and mom. He was very nervous and the minute the boys name was called, he almost fainted. Even though it had not been him. The reaping went like that every year, and every year Callum found that his eyes always drift towards his triplets who huddle in a row. Clutching each others hand, and hopefully it stays like that. Until they grow to nineteen and old enough to handle themselves.
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[/color] FC = A model
Color code = Actions
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Talking
Others Talking
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Comments = Why was this bio so hard to do? And thanks so much Sarella for letting me make a Strekker!
Codeword = odair
Color code = Actions
Thinking
Talking
Others Talking
Bold Out
Comments = Why was this bio so hard to do? And thanks so much Sarella for letting me make a Strekker!
Codeword = odair
