THOMPSON, ciel richard

[Ciel Richard Thompson]

C I E L RICHARD T H O M P S O N !



an empty room, i'm empty too and everything ,

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r e m i n d s m e o f y o u. s o m a n y t h i n g s i s h o u l d n 't h a v e m i s s e d. t h e m o r e t h a t i p u s h,
and the more you resist. it's easy to say it's for the best when you want more while you leave me with less.[/color][/font]

Full Name:

[/color] Ciel Richard Thompson
Nicknames: Ci, Cici, Iel, Rich, Richy, Thompson.
Age: Sixteen
Birthdate: December 24th.
Sexuality: Homosexual.
Gender: Male.
Problem: Suicidal.
Grade: Junior.
Clique(s): Music Geek, Emo.
Classes:

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i know you're fine, but what do i do ?[/i][/color][/size][/font]
i k n o w y o u 'r e f i n e, b u t w h a t d o i d o? i 'm a w a k e, a n d t r y i n g, w h i l e y o u 'r e s l e e p i n g
like a babe beside him. i'm on the ledge while you're so god damn polite and composed.[/color][/font]

Height:

[/color] 6'3".
Weight: 156lbs.
Hair Color: Black.
Eye Color: Blue.
Notable Features: Lower lip pierced on the left side; multiple tattoos including but not limited to: a batman symbol on his right forearm, the words "fuck fun" on his wrist, an inverted cross on the underside of his left forearm.
Play-By: Andy Biersack.
General Description: The boy is tall and thin, and though it might appear that he's weak and scrawny, the boy can hold his own just fine. He's definitely got a "rocker" feel to his look, preferring anything in black. Tight jeans or leather pants and band t-shirts are the typical dress that he chooses. Sweaters are typically worn when it's colder, always in black. Sometimes he'll wear women's tops, as long as they look good on. Converse are his shoes of choice, though he'll wear boots just as often. Ciel is never seen without multiple bracelets and rubberbands and hair elastics on his wrists to hide the scars.[/justify][/blockquote][/size]


and i know you see me, and you're making it ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
l o o k s o e a s y. w h a t c o m e s a n d g o e s, i 'd g o w i t h o u t. i k n o w y o u 'r e f i n e b u t w h a t a b o u t
fallout , fallout , fallout, through the fallout. fallout, fallout, through the fallout. well now there's him,[/color][/font]

Likes:

[/color] Music, singing, playing guitar, playing piano, writing, Mtn. Dew, Rockstar energy drinks, pizza, McDonalds, being able to honestly smile, his little brother, being away from home.
Dislikes: His parents, his home, St. Helena's, being stared at, "How are you?", Amp, Coke, Burger King, having to fake a smile, the rain, school, math.
Strengths: Music, lying, faking a smile, being himself.
Weaknesses: Math, his brother, anyone he cares about.
Fears: Thunderstorms, doctors, shots, small enclosed spaces.
Disorders: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.
General Description: Ciel is one of those people who tends to stick to himself. He's rather soft spoken, until you get him all pissed off, or he's singing. The boy doesn't care about following the trends, nor does he care about fitting in. Ciel would rather be himself than be popular, and the nasty words said about him don't bother him at all. At least, that's what he tells people. He tries to act like it doesn't hurt or bother him, but it does. Is it so bad that he wants to be different? Well, apparently so. He doesn't trust people too easily, but once he does it's a blind sort of trust and he'd do anything for those people. Ciel is the type of person to love with all he's got, very all or nothing. That's what got him into this mess in the first place. Plagued with nightmares and a whole mess of negativity that he doesn't like to talk about, Ciel just wants it all to end, which is why he's been sent to St. Helena's.[/justify][/blockquote][/size]


and now there's me. the secrets you give ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
a n d t h e s e c r e t s y o u k e e p. a n d n e v e r t h e l e s s, i t 's n e v e r y o u l e t. t h e m o r e t h a t i g i v e
and the less that i get. don't tell me to fight, to fight for you. after this long, i shouldn't have to[/color][/font]

Mother:

[/color] Samantha Thompson.
Father: Paul Thompson.
Siblings: ----- Thompson.
Pets: None.
Other: None.
History: Ciel's childhood was as normal as it could be with him growing up in what he dubbed "World War III". His parents were constantly fighting with each other about anything, though often Ci was the subject of the fighting. He was too much of a "girl" in his father's eyes because he refused to take place in any sports and wore makeup with his hair long, and his grades were never good enough for his mother. She wanted a smart boy who would go off to college and make her proud. Ciel didn't want that, though. What he wanted was parents who would accept him when the rest of the world did not. Without a support structure, the teen's confidence quickly fell and he found himself severely depressed before high school even started.

Of course, high school was when he met one of his best friends, Matt. Matty and Ciel were practically inseparable, more like family than friends. They weren't often seen apart, except for the nights that Matty was tripping on something and Ciel didn't want to be around. Of course, Ci would always be there when Matt came back down and needed someone. This pattern continued until one night, when Ciel was driving Matt home, though he wasn't actually licensed to drive yet, and it was storming pretty badly. Ci lost control of the car and wrecked, totaling it. He ended up being taken to the hospital with a mild concussion and other various injuries. Matt was announced dead on arrival.

From then on, the already depressed teen seemed to withdraw farther into himself. He refused to really talk to anyone, though he'd always fake happiness when he had to. Various cuts and injuries tended to find their way onto his arms, though he couldn't honestly tell you how they'd gotten there, having blacked out when he did it. After one night of listening to his parents go at it again, all the while trying to make it so that his little brother wouldn't have to hear, Ciel shut himself up in the bathroom, where he ended up downing a handful of sleeping pills before slitting his wrists.

He didn't want to take any chances. He wanted out, and that was his way of doing it. Luckily for him, or unluckily in his opinion, his mother chose that moment to barge in so that she could use the mirror to fix her makeup, only to freeze in shock at the sight of her eldest son sprawled out on the floor.

When Ciel came to after the doctors had fixed him up, he was laying in a hospital bed, the same one that he was in the night of the accident that took Matt away. It was there that he learned his parents were going to send him to St. Helena's, not knowing what else to do.[/justify][/blockquote][/size]


i know you're fine, but what do i do? i know ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
y o u 'r e f i n e, b u t w h a t d o i d o? i 'm a w a k e a n d t r y i n g w h i l e y o u 'r e s l e e p i n g l i k e a
babe beside him.i'm on the ledge while you're so god damn polite and composed.[/color][/font]

Alias:

[/color] Alice.
Age: 22.
Time Zone: CST.
Other Characters: Izzy Steel.
Code Words: Uh, no.[/justify][/blockquote][/size]


this template was made by alice. it uses the lyrics
for "fallout" by marianas trench. do not steal,
alter, edit, or use without her permission or she will
send the evil monkey in her closet after you. you have
been warned.[/i][/center]

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