FLETCHER, Flynn James

[flynn james fletcher]

FLYNNJAMESFLETCHER

YOU SAY WE'RE BOTH LITTLE PEOPLE AND YOU LIKE IT THAT WAY,

NAME: Flynn James Fletcher
NICKNAME: Fly
AGE: nineteen
GENDER: male
SEXUALITY: bisexual
BIRTHDATE: june nineth
GROUP: senior
SCHOOL:LAWRENCE COLLEGIATE
GRADE:senior

BUT IN TIME I'M GONNA PUT THIS BODY TO SHAME,

Flynn has sort of a slim frame. He is some what tall with messy hair that is normally unkempt because he just doesn't care. Most of the times you'll find him wearing skinny jeans and a v-neck t-shirt. Other than that he always wears a hoodie with them too with a pair of converses or some sort of skate brand of shoes.When he's lazy though, he can be found wearing flip flops. You can almost see him carrying his guitar every where with him too.
BODY TYPE: slim
HAIR: brown/blond, chin length, messy and straight
EYES: dark brown
HEIGHT: 6'2
WEIGHT: 145
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS:he has a tattoo of a skeleton on his inner right arm
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: scar on his shoulder from a skateboarding accident.
PLAY-BY:Alex Gaskarth.

WEAR A SUIT LIKE MY OLD MAN,

It started with a drink, or two. Maybe a few more than that. Alex Fletcher sat at the smokey bar eating pretzels and drinking his well, at that point he couldn't keep track of what number beer he was on. As for Shanna Carmichael, she was in the same boat. Sitting at the other end of the bar, her light blue eyes caught glimpse of him. She was on her way into the city, trying to get rid of her life. Almost like a caged bird. She couldn't tell what it was but she felt like he was well, he would do.

Who would have known that they would end up together. With her country side family frowning upon the newly wed couple they couldn't help but turn their cheeks and go on with life.In the autumn, a year after their marriage, Flynn James was born. He look just like their father who was already a big time record producer. Both mom and dad couldn't be happier with their son. He was just absolutely perfect in their eyes as children always were in their parent's eyes.

Flynn grew up in a good home for about two years when his brother was introduced into their family. Erick Fletcher. He was only two years old when Erick came into the family. You could say as the boys grew older there was more of a rivalry between the two of them. It didn't grow worse though. By the time the boys were in their teens they became best friends and have been since then.

The two starting revealing a interest in music like their father, Flynn picked up the guitar and started playing it when he was only eight. Since then that's all he's been doing and that's all he wants to do. His brother also picked up the guitar and the two often play together whenever they can. Even though, Flynn is more of a solo person. He, of course. Took the turn off of the good kid path and found the magical plant called weed. He started smoking at fifteen and since then he hasn't really stopped nor have shown signs of stopping. His parents never have noticed till a year ago when they confronted him. Of course, he made up some excuse and now only his brother knows,

HOMETOWN: Australia
MOTHER: Shanna Fletcher, 56, lawyer
FATHER: Alexander Fletcher, 58, record producer
SIBLING(S): Erick Fletcher, 17, junior
PETS: n/a.

PACK UP ALL MY THINGS AND GET MY ASS OUT OF TOWN,

That's the thing about Flynn is that he is the sweetest person ever. He's always there for someone when they need someone to be there. He is that shoulder cry on when you need one. The boy is very non-violent when it comes down to it. He hardly says a harsh word and when it does it means you should listen to him. He is very sweet to anyone who deserves it though, if you don't he still is but he has no respect for you at all.

He never gets in trouble purposely and when he does its for defending someone and when he does.He is a quirky person . He can either have fun or not have fun. Just depends on his mood. He'll say random things just for the randomness. He's funny with a dry sense of humor and he's pretty sarcastic when he wants to be.But he is a sweetheart. He considers himself a tiny bit conceited but doesn't everyone?


Despite all his sweetness, Flynn like everyone in his family has a dark side to him. His temper is something that is to worry about. Although it takes a lot to get him angry there is stuff that get him angry easily. He is the type to stay angry also. Making fun of his brother easy ticks him off. He's never really good when he's angry. He can't handle his temper that well and it's scary.The boy is a musician. He hopes and dreams of becoming a big time rockstar. Most of the time he's high out of his mind but that's fine as long as he has his guitar. Most of the time, you'll find him playing guitar more than anything. He's definietly talented and he knows it. Now, he's just waiting for someone to sign it.

LIKES:
music, playing onstage, girls, boys, his brother, guitars, weed, parties
DISLIKES: messing up his music, making big choices, getting angry, coming down from a high, running out of weed
FEARS: losing his brother
DREAMS: making it big time.

WE'VE GOT IT GOOD,

Hi, I'm ave and I've been around this world 17 times. I play just flynn and I found out about this site from where you found us. I've been in this business for four years. If you need to contact me, please do it through pm Oh, and by the way, code phrase here. Read the rules.

WHETHER YOU LIKE THIS TOWN OR NOT,

Saskia yawned a little. The Monster she had drank was only a one time thing. She only had a few moments of energy before it died back down. She was guessing she was getting immune to it. Eh, that just sucked. She wished they had stuff that was actually stronger than Monster. She had tried other energy drinks but none could come close. Oh, well. She would grow to live with it. After all, the shit was bad for her and she was probably going to die soon if she didn't stop drinking it. She had heard stories about people dying at young age from drinking stuff like that really fast and multiple times. Yeah, that's what Saskia did most of time, looking up how people died from energy drinks. Then again, what did she do with her spare time? Just band practice and write music.

“You have similar eyes.” “His seem more like a brutes.”

The red head could feel his eyes on here. She almost laughed, if Spencer caught any of this...Well, it wouldn't of been pretty. Her brother over reacted on many levels and with guys...Well, over reaction meant Spencer would lose his temper and beat the shit out of someone. That was normal though. He usually fought anyone who said anything to him. " Yeah, well. That's what some people say. He's tougher I guess." She said as she looked at the guys coming from the gym. Some stared while others kept moving. Jeez, Spencer would have a field day in here. Sometimes she worried about him.

She wondered if he wondered what the scars were from. Another look towards her wrists again sent her back into some memories. Saski bit down on her bottom lip. Explaining her story was rather difficult. She didn't have a problem it was just hard to say the least. Spencer never wanted anyone to know. He didn't think people should know of what happened to them before they came to England. She wondered if he had told anyone since they got here. Saski had kept quite about it. She didn't want people knowing all that much about her. She knew that Spencer had the matching scars on his wrists. Although, she had a few more. There was one on her cheek from where the knife hit when they told her to shut up. Saski was never the one to listen to orders.

She hated thinking about the whole accident. She hated it that she just left her parents for no good reason. Well, it was a good reason. She couldn't handle being the third best. Her sisters meant the world to them, while the twins were just teenagers, trying to make it big in the music business. Of course, their father never wanted them in the music business. He claimed to know it oh so well. She didn't care about what he knew. She just wanted to make them proud. When Spencer had wrote that song and she sang on it. It was good shit and she knew that they were going to make it big and when her father put her restraints on what they could release and what they could do pissed her off. But, it was his record label and she had to comply to his demands or else it would of never worked. She hated him for it for a while. She wasn't thrilled with his choices and she knew Spencer wasn't either. Hence, why they left. The note to their parents saying that they needed to get out of there and do what they wanted to do explained it all to them. Once again, they had lost two children. At least they were alive though.

Saski heard him laugh and shook her head. " Yeah, I know what your thinking. I'm allowed to not listen to him. Believe me I've been doing it everyday of my life. He is not as scary as he seems to be." She said as she knew that was a lie. Despite the way he looked, Spencer was strong and could take a lot of people. But, that was only if his schizophrenia made him a bit crazy that would be the only time he would lose complete control of his anger. It was hard to stop them from kicking someone's ass badly after that. But, Saskia had some control over him. Good thing too, it would be pretty bad if she didn't.

“Yeah, we normally hang around…Bit hard now and then, seeing as he is a freshmen.”


Saskia nodded, understanding him. She always thought that her and Spencer should be older than they are. Maybe because they had matured a lot since they had left home. Living by themselves with six older people because they were the youngest there. It was hard sometimes to not feel like you were suppose to be older. " Yeah, I wish sometimes we were older so we could hang out with our friends. " she rolled her eyes and sighed lightly. It sucked.


“Then again, I get him onto the quad with no problems. So he gets something out of it.”

Kia laughed " Well, whatever you have to do to keep him out of my hair." She said as she rubbed the back of her neck. She needed a new bed, her old one was attempting to kill her or so she thought. She'd probably just switch Spencer's bed for hers. " He gets annoying sometimes, I mean. I'm allowed to say that. I'm his sister." She stated as she shifted her weight to her other foot.


“Gym class heroes right? What song?”

She thought for a moment before listening to the song. " The Queen and I.. Yeah, that's it." She could hear the familiar drum beat to it and began to tap her fingers on the railing too it. It was a habit she had whenever she listen to music, she was always tapping her fingers or foot to some kind of beat. " Spencer tell you anything about me I should know?" A grin settled on to her lips as she tilted her head to the side. She had to know.

I KNOW IT'S SMALL BUT WITH A BIG HEAD,

Ellie made this application for * big city dreams. The lyrics are from the song Big City Dreams by nevershoutnever. Don't remove this part or claim this as your own.

[ELLIE]