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Post by ETHAN WYATT TANNER on Dec 22, 2009 17:36:15 GMT -5
NAME: Ethan Wyatt Tanner AGE: Twenty One HEIGHT: 6'1 WEIGHT: 170 lbs EYE COLOR: Green HAIR COLOR: Brown ETHNICITY: Caucasian LIKES: Women, drinking, parties, working with cars, Women, sex, wandering around topless, swimming,Women, One night stands , Flings DISLIKES: cold weather, hangovers, police officers, teachers, desperate women, bitchy women, relationships SECRETS: GRADE AND/OR OCCUPATION:out of school/Mechanic/tourist SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight PLAY BY PLAY: Channing Tatum
PERSONALITY:
Arrogant, Bastard, Loud, Wild, Passionate, Trouble maker, Womanizer. All of these words and more could be used to describe Ethan. Any word in the dictionary which means "bad" could be used. Ethan's never been the kind of guy who lets people walk over him. He'll fight you if he think you've done something to him which he disapproves of.
People take one look at Ethan and instantly make their assumptions of him. He doesn't help himself though since the moment he could walk Ethan was getting into trouble. At first it was innocent trouble but as he grew it got worse. Authority pisses Ethan off in High School he acted out of line just to get a rise out of a teacher. The janitor was his favorite to annoy until one day the janitor snapped and locked him in the closet. Needless to say the guy was fired soon after Ethan was found. First impressions are important but with Ethan he comes off as an overly confident bastard who has hardly any faults or flaws. It's all an act to cover up the insecurities he has.
Knowing that he looks good Ethan flaunts it for the women without any shame. He hates being tied down so avoids any relationships if he can handle it. One night stands and mindless flings are more his thing. than has a temper and most know about it, and that’s mostly because he doesn’t try to hide i
PLACE OF BIRTH: The Bronx , NY DATE OF BIRTH: October 10th 1988 FINANCIAL STATUS: Poor FATHER: Wyatt Tanner - 52 MOTHER: Caroline Tanner - 51 SIBLINGS: N/A
HISTORY:
Ethan was born and raised in the Bronx. As an only child you'd think he was adored and given everything he demanded. You'd be wrong. Ethan's parents were poor and had not prepared for a child since Ethan was a surprise birth. His mother Caroline had not known she was pregnant until her waters broke in the toilets of a pizza hutt. Ethan did not make the most impressive entrances into the world. Kicking the doctor in the jaw as soon as he was free. It was the beginning of a rebellious and sometimes destructive life.
Wyatt Tanner had not wanted a child and as soon as Ethan was brought home his father more or less ignored him. That was to be an important factor as to why Ethan turned out the way he did later in life. Caroline was forced to stop working and look after the baby 24/7. It put financial strain on an already poor family. Wyatt and Caroline's relationship broke down quickly because of the money worries and because Wyatt was incapable of bonding with his son.
By the time Ethan could walk, Wyatt walked right out the door and never came back. Caroline was left to raise her son alone and the financial crisis grew. Unable to afford a babysitter Caroline had to turn to her family who she'd not talked to since her marriage with Wyatt for support. Warily Caroline's parents agreed to helping out and took Ethan on a daily basis while his mother went to work. Ethan found in his grandfather the father and son bond he'd never had with Wyatt and as he grew Ethan and his grandfather became firm friends.
By the time Ethan was in High School he'd already been arrested for desecrating a statue in a public park. He and his group of friends terrorized the school they attended. Drinking and smoking pot on campus. Ethan's guidance councilor predicted he'd be in prison before the age of twenty. Her predictions were not too far off. A few weeks after Ethan graduated he was arrested in a night club and because of his past record Ethan was given a choice to go to a minor's detention center or go to work under a scheme which was suppose to be for troubled teens. Ethan opted for the freedom road and began working as a junior mechanic.
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f*** it there was no reason in hell for him to feel the slightest bit guilty, she had agreed to go and now he needed to get the f*** out of this house. He needed to get away from all this shit, for gods sake he had just gotten the f*** out of jail and now this? Sure he had said he could handle this he was supposed to be able to handle this, he was supposed to be able to once again put his life on hold because of something that was supposed to be dead. He couldn’t do this cause don’t get him wrong he was happy that the kid had survived after that f***ing beating he and his mother took, but nineteen and already with a two year old kid? It was a lot to take in so he needed to get away for at least a week, he needed one week free before he was once again tied down but this time for life, he would have no more vacations, no more parties, and no more fun. Hell a week was all he was asking for, how f***ing wrong was that? Pushing his chair back away from the computer Brody not even bothering to sign off turned his chair toward his bed his eye’s instantly landing on the kid passed out asleep on his bed. Elijah Knight, two years old and he hardly even knew his parents. Brody had never seen him take his first steps, had never seen him sit up, crawl, hadn’t; even heard his first word, f*** he had never even seen the kid before in till two days ago. He was just supposed to just jump all happy and jolly into this whole father thing now?
Tearing his eyes away and making a grab for his phone, Brody dialing in a quick number held it to his ear. “ Hey it’s me, I need you to watch the kid for a few days. ” Leaning back in the chair, and closing his eyes Brody merely listened quietly as he was lectured. He already knew that what he was asking was wrong, what he was doing was wrong but a few days wasn’t going to kill the kid, or him and in a few days he would be ready to deal with this but there was no way in hell he was just going to be able to just jump right into this whole father thing. The kid was supposed to be dead for god’s sake; he couldn’t just jump right in it with out wrapping his head around it first. “ Look I’m not backing down, I just need time to get used to it. I’m going away for a few days with a friend and when I get back, I got him from here on out. Ok? ” Nodding his head even though the person on the other line couldn’t see it Brody hung up. Getting up and grabbing a sports bag off his floor Brody grabbed a few outfits out of his closet and as quietly as he could started packing up his clothes. He didn’t know how long they were going to be gone all he knew was they were going to Vegas; they were getting the hell out of this hellhole. f*** the holidays, f*** school, f*** this whole fatherly business for a at least a week. Zipping up the bag and slinging it over his shoulder Brody made his way over to the bed, before slowly taking a seat next to the sleeping boy,
Reaching out for him and lifting him up slowly in order carry him, Brody once again got up from the bed before placing a hand on Elijah’s back to steady him as the kid unconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck and buried his head further into his neck. Brody stopping for a second in order not to wake him as he stirred took a moment to look around the room to make sure he didn’t leave anything behind. He had his clothes, toothbrush, his cell, and his charger, hell he had even taken his sidekick just in case they couldn’t get a hold on him on his phone. The kid had clothes at the place already so there was really nothing to worry about, except plane tickets. Groaning slightly Brody still holding the kid walked over to the computer before typing in a few words with his free hand. Setting it up so that they were set to go and actually expected on the plane, Brody cutting his computer off walked out the door and to his car.
Opening the backseat and placing Elijah gently into his car seat, Brody making sure he was buckled in closed the door behind him before making his way to the drivers seat, starting up the car, and pulling out of his parking space. He was on the road now there was really no turning back, Cammie was waiting for him, they had their tickets, and he had already set it up for his mother to take care of Elijah. She had given him a bit of hell over it but knowing that he needed time to adjust to the whole thing she had let him go with out that much of an argument, as long as he kept his promise when he came back she could be fine with it. When he came back it was all over, one week of fun and then after that if he got into any trouble at all then it was on his f***ing head. Turning right and pulling up to his parents place Brody rolled down the window and leaned over the passenger seat in order to speak to his mother. “ He’s in the back, and thanks for doing this. I’ll call you when I get back ok? ” His mother not paying him any mind merely nodded once before opening the back seat and taking the kid out of the car. Brody at first was more then willing to just sit in the car and say his goodbyes from there quickly changed his mind as he saw his own mother give his son a quick kiss on the forehead, his own mother showing she cared. Getting out of his car and shutting the door behind him Brody going over to the other side reached in and grabbed the car seat. “ Call me if something happens. ” Spoke Brody as he walked over to his mother side and gave her a one armed hug and a kiss on the cheek. Leaning in toward the kid Brody gave him a quick kiss on the forehead and a pat on the head before walking off first putting the car seat in the trunk before making his way back to the drivers seat and pulling off.
Quickly making his way over to Cammie’s house Brody pulled the car to a halt in front of her house. Once again reaching over the passenger’s seat Brody opened up the door before calling out to her. “ Hurry up, we have a flight to catch. ” She had actually been there waiting for him bag in hand, truth be told he was a little surprised. He had figured she would bail out or that he would have to convince her to come with him, when he finally did show up. But no here she was bag in hand, actually waiting for him. Hell it was a little weird nobody in their right mind would just up and go with a man who had just gotten out of jail to Vegas unless they too wanted to get away themselves. Hell she had given him some bullshit story about her stepfather and Brody had let it go cause frankly it wasn’t his business. If she wanted to keep shit from him then he was fine with it cause it wasn’t like he wasn’t holding back from her either. If she wanted to keep shit to herself then he was more then happy to let her, cause again it wasn’t his problem and right about now he should just be happy that she had agreed to go with him just out of the blue like that, and so damn easily.
NAME: ALEX/LEXX EXPERIENCE: 2 YEARS WHERE DID YOU FIND US? I threatened to throw a tantrum if Jenners didn't give me the link?
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