baby c -- nd

[célestin corbet herriot]

say hello

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OH, HEY THERE! I'M LAYNE AND I'M 14 YEARS OLD. I'M A GIRLY AND I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR ALLMOST FOUR YEARS! I PLAY NO OTHER CHARACTERS HERE. I READ THE RULES, YOU WANT PROOF? ARABIAN NIGHTS. THERE. THANK GOD FOR PROBOARDS SUPPORT OR I WOULDN'T EVEN BE HERE. NOW, ONTO MY CHARACTER.


oh no, i just keep on falling
B A C K T O T H E S A M E O L D[/center]

» FULL NAME • célestin corbet herriot
» NICKNAMES • baby c
» DATE OF BIRTH • 05/09
» AGE • 16
» GENDER • of the male variety
» SEXUALITY • straighter than a ruler.

and where's hope
W H E N M I S E R Y C O M E S C R A W L I N G

» TALENT • photography and painting
» STRENGTHS • taking beautiful shots of beautiful people, no uglies allowed.
• using the computer to edit photos and what not (geeek)
• reading and writing
» WEAKNESSES • egotisticalness.
• pretty girlys
• math ... NOT A FUN THING.

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with your faith
Y O U ' L L T R I G G E R A L A N D S L I D E

» HEIGHT • 5'5
» WEIGHT • 120
» BODY SHAPE • ehh, i think i am pretty ... wimpy looking, dare i say. i am not very stocky, but most of that is for lack of the gym. probably one of the shortest blokes in my age group you'll ever meet, but i deal with it.
» ETHNICITY • caucasian, a full blown frenchie.
» APPEARANCE •

what's going on on the floor? (facial features)

early on, baby c had to deal with pimple mania. he has a shelf in his bathroom dedicated to neutrogena (it really works!). he has never worn a single spot of makeup, except for on Halloween. His eyes are a peircing blue. Or, er, green some times. It depends on the color of his shirt. His nose is a tad big, but his smile makes up for that.

Girls, they love that smile. C has gotten girls to do anything for him, after looking deep into his lop sided grin. He never wants to sound like a self-obessed guy, but to be honest, he looks gorgeous. Except for that one birthmark that covers his chest, but not many people get to see that. Unless they are taking a swim or he's in the gym showers.

i love this record baby (the hair)

the heart throb of millions, this trademark signature. baby c's hair is one of the most recognized things that a person would see in him. it waves around his face, ugly when short, but when it is about chin length. He loves his hair like he would love a little sister. He takes very good care of it, shattering the not really great hygene in France, and apply at least one thing of mouse on it a month. good lord, his hair is his art. once again, he doesn't want to be conceited, he is just very VERY proud of his looks.

I can't see straight anymore (the style)

skater is vair, vair overated. but then again, baby c loves to follow the crowd. he loves skinny jeans and outrageous tops. they match his personality tre, tre fabulous.

» PORTRAYED BY • fishyfreak031592.deviantart.com/

to kill off this common
S E N S E O F M I N D

» LIKES • the beatles, the beatles, girls, the beatles. art (especially of people-- Mona Lisa, ftw), reading some things, flirting, pizza, AND FROG LEGS. ^_^ Also, your momma jokes. Americans have extremely weird senses of humor. Also photography!
» DISLIKES • cocky boys (haha, get it?), sluts, coloring with pencils, poserrs, disco dancing, meatloaf, school and stuff, romance novels.
» HABITS/QUIRKS • he really enjoys coming up behind people and pushing them into eachother. Or pulling them apart in some couples cases. GROUP SPLITTING! he also likes gnawing on his hoodies.
» HOBBIES • skateboarding, painting, and taking photos of random things. (he once took a great picture of a ceiling fan in motion.)
» FEARS • dying is the big thing. if he can do something and not die, than he will do it.
» DREAMS • "i want to get married ... some day." that is basically the thing he wants most in life. he want's to show every one that he can stick with one girl, and that he can be a sucessful provider. hopefully, if he has kids, they wont end up like him.
» PERSONALITY •

fun loving baby c is in it for the ride. he has no regrets in life, as long as he can stand at the pearly white gates and say he was happy. overall, his disposition is very light and funny. when you come up to him and say hi, he will give you an enthusiatic wave and strike a coversation with you. he enjoys a good laugh (although his laugh sounds quite like pigs snorting ahah). in fact, if at all possible, he would like to be the cause of the laugh. he doesn't care what people think about him at all.

he has a pretty optimistic look on life. the glass is always half full, or all the way filled. the barender of life seemed to hand him the never empty cup. he doesn't have that much of a moral compass, which makes religion all that more important to him. he wants to be told what is right and wrong. he won't always follow those rules ... he loves to make havoc.

on a date, he wouldn't have a plan for what you would be doing. he loves being spontaneous. not knowing what is coming next is half of the battle. he has no fear when it comes to, well, anything. except dying of course. that wouldn't be the greatest thing for his health. he tends to go with the flow, although he can be very uptight when things don't go as great as planned (i.e. a ruined date).

you could probably take advantage of baby c very easily, because he tends to be very impressionable. he loves making people happy, even if it isn't in his best interest. although he has somethings to stand behind (like his no drinking policy -gasp-) he barely has anything else to hang on to. he is very friendly to his guy and girl friends.

it takes acquired minds
T O T A S T E , T O T A S T E , T O T A S T E T H I S W I N E

» PLACE OF BIRTH • Grenoble, France.
» NATIONALITY • FRENCH PRIDE!
» PARENTS • Jacquline and Timothy Herriot
» SIBLINGS • non
» OTHER RELATIVES • My parents refuse to let me meet my aunt and uncle, (on my fathers side) because they are in jail for treason. But I have some cousins, they live in America. Good old jolly chaps. They have to suffer the tortures of obesity and non-good look. haha, only joking.
» HISTORY •

Shut up and let me go (The Story Behind the Birth)

Baby C had a fairly normal birth. His mother was healthy during his pregnancy, except for the occasional smoke, of course. He was born during the summer/fall and will always love that season. It always symbolized freedom to him. The only downside to that was that in some classes, his birthday was a little late for the cut of date. He absolutley loathes school, but that's a different story.

This hurts, I tell you so. (Toddler)

Sometimes, as a child, you are curious enough to tip a lit candle into your hands. This often happed to c. He seemed to lack any sense of self control. In fact, his parents were planning on sending him to a crazy house, but even as a toddler, he began to understand. He shaped up his act to avoid the worst, and began using his talents as a havoc wrecker in sports.

Like any boy about that age, he seemed to love his soccer. There was never a time he didn't want to make that goal. He needed to have a ball under his feet to survive. His love for sports continued well beyond his years, but when school started, he found another calling that greatly eclipsed silly soccer. He found ... art.

For the last time you will kiss my lips (5-10)

As soon as school started, baby c's parents decided to enroll him in several different extra-cirricular activities. These included theater, guitar (he hated that especially), soccer, and art. He did not really feel somfortable in any of the things he did, but he made sure to try and work hard at everything.

In art, he specifically excelled. He went from drawing stick figures to regular people in a matter of weeks. It seemed as if he had been in the right place at the right time, able to learn at the best of his ability. He loved letting his feelings being described on the paper. Nothing else seemed to matter. Girls? Cooties. Soccer? He wasn't that good at it anyways.

Now Shut up and let me go (10-15)

In his early teen years, Baby C had to rebel. This is natural, but it seemed to especially hit his family hard. He had been the perfect child up until now. He began skating, a habbit that seemed to stick. Instead of drawing beautiful profiles, he drew images of destruction. It was a total 360*.

His parents threatened everything. Bootcamp, all boy's school ... (the girls with cootie thing ha dlong since disappeared.) But then, he quite literally, found religion. He went to a Catholic church, intent on being a nuscince, and fell in love. Baby Jesus was now his Lord and Savior. Although he didn't attend that church often, he seemed to have fully turned around, again. It's funny how things work that way.

Your jeans were once so clean (Present)

But don't think that because celestin found religion means that he wasn't still an uppity guy. He loved snogging. He loved girls. The problem was, he could never stick with one girl. His grades began to deteriorate and his art became more angsty. His parents, not wanting another gangster in the house (XD), began thinking about sending him to a school that was especially for him. One where his art would be a prominent thing, and his school work would not be lost.

They signed him up to the Academie, in Paris. This was a fantastic opportunity. A great school smack dab in the city of love. He was looking forward to drama, to romance. He packed his bags and was off on his own. It was time for some schooling.

[alexa harlow]

accepted. nice one!