Avron, Nolan

[Nolan Avron]

Nolan Lucas Avron

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How did you find us?: Well, it's a very long story involving a platypus and well..... we don't like to talk about it. Sample Post:
This ship wasn't much, but it would do. After all, it would have to do, it was the only thing they had. The deck was small and there wasn't much place you could go to be alone. These worthless thoughts about the Hai Peng plagued his mind, hoping he could block out something he really didn't want on his mind at the moment. His distraction, the ship, was a poorly thought out idea, it didn't work and it wasn't helping. He knew he would have to confront everything at one point. Everything he didn't want to think about, everything he hated having to deal with. Jack, his father, Davy Jones.... Elizabeth (he was sure to keep her out of mind). Jack was a different story, he had gotten himself swallowed up by the Kraken, with the help of a fine pirate, and was now trapped in Davy Jones' Locker with no way to escape. He had no other choice but to help in the search and rescue for this pirate, it was something he had and wanted to do.

William had left a promise to his father. He would come back and save him from his life sentence to Davy Jones' crew. No one should break a promise and Will had never had, so he forced himself to stay true to his word. When he would find time to rescue yet another man, Will didn't know, but he was sure the opportune moment would show. His problem with Davy Jones was intertwined with his father, how he would get past him, how he would face him and what about his heart? Who would be the lucky man to stab said heart and spend eternity captaining the Flying Dutchman and sailing the open seas?

Will's current situation with a certain pirate lass was at its worst. The relationship had started falling downhill when their marriage had been interrupted and they were sentenced to death.When Will had witnessed her kissing Jack, his insides had turned and all trust towards her seemed to slowly fade. Trust overall, was fading from their relationship, and taking it's place was betrayal. Ever since then, they had intertwined once or twice on this faithful ship but never a full conversation. They never talked about what was happening, and Will was rather thankful for that. They couldn't undo the past, everything was set and stone, but their future was a different story.

It brought him here, here he stood on the Hai Peng, pursuing his mission to find the one and only Jack Sparrow. But rescuing him was pushed to the back of his mind at the moment, along with everything else. Will ran his fingertips gently along the wooden rail of the ship as he leaned against it. He had never been this settled for days, he had never been this calm in weeks. The stars tricked his eyes while he stared at them, searching for some sort of sign. Will's attention was caught by four simple words asking him a question. He knew who it was. "Right about now, my thoughts aren't anything you haven't heard before." Will replied quietly turning his head slightly, taking in her features. Even as a pirate she was still as beautiful. "Silence is comforting sometimes, but I prefer pleasurable company." He smiled lightly turning his head back towards the horizon, maybe this wasn't going to be just another intertwining short moment.

Back To The BASICS
Full Name: Nolan Lucas Avron
Nicknames: Nolie, Noel, Avvy, Avron
Age: 17
D.O.B: November 12, 1990
Gender: Male
Grade: Junior
Original Appearance: Freshamn (moved here from California two years ago)

It's All About YOU
Celebrity Portrayal: Matt Friction
Physical Appearance:
Standing at a height of 6’1”, Nolan takes his height in pride for a seventeen year old and has no problem what so ever walking as tall as he can, keeping his posture straight to make himself look just a little bit taller. Receiving most of his physical appearance from his father’s side, Nolan strongly resembles his father in the department of the small, soft blue eyes that seemed to truly be on Nolan the window to his soul. The fact of the matter is that, it’s his eyes that give away most of what he’s feeling which happens to be the reason they always seem to be covered with a pair of dark sunglasses. He sports a mop almost of black hair that he usually keeps long enough to be considered long but too short to be considered “long”. After weeks maybe even a few days, Nolan keeps black stubble all along his chin the fades down into his neck. Most days, he keeps himself pretty clean shaven and a smooth jaw line, but after a few nights of partying and drinking your sense for personal hygiene tends to leave him and he could really careless what he looks like when he stumbles out of his dorm the next morning.

Tanning never happens to Nolan, he just burns. White and red are the two primary colors of his skin. Not really being that much of a shorts and tank top guy, he gets no color on his pasty white arms and legs that bear black hair. The fact of his very pale skin, it brings out more of his facial features like the lowbret piercing (or “chin piercing”) in the middle of his chin.

Nolan was never a very athletic guy, sure he didn’t mind sports he used to and still did play a few but nothing on a team. Not being the type of guy that cares about his fitness and strives to get the perfect six pack, Nolan is nothing more than a slim, slender teenage kid. The lack of exercise doesn’t do well to keep his body in shape and smoking and drinking every night probably doesn’t help much either. He always has an appetite on him and can pretty much eat and eat without gaining a pound something he’s rather proud of which is a bit odd. ((word count 392))


Clothing Style:
Unlike typical boys Nolan might be considered under the category as a “Fashionista”, he cares about his appearance and wants to be able to impress anybody who walks by him. However, his clothing style is far different from the normal “fashion boys”. The most main color on Nolan would be surprisingly pink. It was something that he knew would separate himself from everyone else and make him different from every guy in this school. Nolan’s most common attire would be his one of many pink long sleeve dress shirts, a skinny pink colored tie and of course black tight fitting jeans to top it all off. Pinstripes are another common thing to see on Nolan, he has no problem rocking his pink and black (or white and black) pinstriped pants or even a few striped ties. His shoes are pretty basic, usually a pair off the finest white polished shoes for almost any occasion. As mentioned in his physical appearance, Nolan is always seen sporting a pair of sunglasses covering his eyes, outside, indoors or pouring rain he’s always wearing a pair of sunglasses. Pink is not the only colored found on Nolan’s body other colors are normally, black and white, maybe some red. That’s about it. ((word count 213 words))

Personality:
Typical smartass, sarcastic, narcissistic bastard that you find in any type of school. He doesn't walk he swaggers with a strong strut and always a pleased, smirk on his face. He's a self proclaimed-jerk and he's proud of it, he likes to think himself as superior to those around him (except his friends of course). Nolan likes to keep the aura of "do you really want to mess with this" when he struts his way into any room. It's a "bad boy" image he puts on for the people around him and for the ones who don't know him. It usually keeps him separate from the type of people he hates. His obnoxious attitude and his "I'm right you're wrong" point of view sets him as an annoyance to almost everyone which is what he's originally aiming for.

But, truth be told it's an image thing this tough, bad boy show he puts on for his peers is nothing but something Nolan decided to do when he moved here. He was always the kid to get picked on back in C.A for his clothing style and the way he looked. Believe it or not, Nolan used to be a quiet, well-behaved, well mannered kid. New state, new life. Nolan changed quickly from his well mannered roots to a bad boy image. Behind his rough and tough exterior there's still the shy little Nolan that most people don't see. He's a sweet guy to be honest mostly to his friends and to certain "ladies" but even his friends have experienced his hot-headed stubbornness side. Out in public, his closest friends play along with his act and just like himself find it enjoyable.

Under the influence, is a great time to catch Nolan "at his best" with a drink in his hand, he's the life of the party. His flirty side comes out after he's had a few and you could probably find him half naked in a bathroom stall somewhere after the party is over, well over for most people. Life's a party for Nolan, he's an easy going guy and takes nothing seriously. He's an egotistical kid who's motto is "it's not a party when I'm gone", a goofball who can never keep a straight face, a smartass who always has to put his two cents in, a deep down sweet kid who could put his sweet side to use if he ever had to, and well an all around nice guy (SARCASM ALERT!) There's not much more about Nolan, he's a pretty easily described kid, some say he's a bit complicated when you get to know him, being able to switch back and forth between asshole and a sweet kid like a light switch Nolan likes to keep people guessing. ((461 words))

Likes:
- Music
- Drugs
- Girls
- His guitar
- Sex…… who doesn’t
- Drinking
- Partying
- Sleeping
- Smoking
- ALCOHOL = love
Dislikes:
- School
- Most people
- Wine
- Little kids
- His parents
- Serious people
- Old people
- Going home alone
Overall Flaws:
- Chain smoker
- A little bit TOO egotistical
- Has a "drinking problem" as people say
- Will most likely die of lung cancer
Pets: Once had a pet turtle in the fourth grade but it ran away
Financial Status: Middle class
Clique: Punk, Rockers && Rebels,

It's All BEHIND You
P.O.B: Somersworth, New Hampshire
History:
Monday, November 12, 1990, 11:35, full moon, 32 degrees (F) a rather cold fall day but normal for a state like New Hampshire and a city like Somersworth. It was a proud day for the family of two now three made up of Jonathan Avron and wife Abigail Avron and newborn child. The name was easy it came to them first when they got noticed it was a boy Nolan, name Jonathan’s grandfather and middle name Lucas was taken from Abigail’s father (and later used to tell Nolan his middle name was after George Lucas). A tiny little baby Nolan was but he was claimed to be, by many relatives, “cute as a button”. Being the first born in the family and living it up as a baby Nolan came to at about one year old his only child stretch was coming to an end. Along came another baby boy, (September 9, 1991) Nolan’s younger brother who was “cleverly” named after their father making him Jonathan David Avron Jr. Nolan was still the oldest and he still knew that he had come first and it was Nolan before Jonathan.

Growing up as a small boy in a small town life was good. Somersworth was a small quiet town that wasn’t well populated or well known. Mr. Avron worked as a Doctor at Wentworth hospital while Mrs. Avron had given up her teaching job to spend time home taking care of her boys. Well since not much really happened in this part of Nolan’s life, I say we fast forward a few years or so to the age of…. Six.

At the age of six, with his brother being five, the Avron family received great news that Mr. Avron had received a job at one of the best hospitals in America “Cedars-Sinai Medical Center” located all the way on the other side of the country in the ever so famous Los Angeles, California. Not much thinking was in order when the family decided in about three days that yes he’d take the job and yes they’d pack up their things and head out to California leaving their New Hampshire roots behind on the other side of the country. It was good to leave New Hampshire, to get out a see the real world and LA was the perfect place to envision this world. You couldn’t go down the street without seeing atleast one celebrity strolling around and the Avron family grew to love it, especially the boys, Nolan and Jonny.

Things were looking up for the Avron family, the boys were growing up in a wonderful environment, a wonderful neighborhood with of course wonderful parents. Things started changing, Mr.Avron’s “hours at the office” grew longer every week, some night he never came home. Mrs. Avron, assuming the worst of her husband with words like “lying”, “cheating” and “bastard” all thrown into every thing she said to him her once “perfect life” was going down the drain and she hated it. Surprisingly Abigail chose alcohol over the comfort of perhaps, maybe her own children one claiming that “those worthless spoiled brats wouldn’t help anyone if you paid them”. Nolan and Jonny at the ages of 9 and 8 were punished for their so-called “wrong-doings” when Daddy wasn’t home(not like he ever was). The once happy, loving Avron family was no longer in existence and the once loving, caring Abigail Avron was more Mommy Dearest than June Cleaver.

The suffering of multiple beatings a day for the two boys came to an end as fast as it started. Alcohol had taken over their mother’s life and she seemed to be a puppet under its command, whatever it told her to do she did. Yelling, screaming, black eyes and bloody noses where most common in the household, but just as mentioned it stopped just as quickly as it started. November 11, the day before Nolan’s tenth birthday Abigail Avron took her own life, locking herself in the bathroom inhaling the deadly chemical fumes that came with mixing household bleach and ammonia. For two little boys to understand that their mother was never coming back was the most heart-wrenching and unbelievable thing for Nolan, and the day before his birthday, too. Mr. Avron did all he could to stay home with his boys after the incident hoping that they’d understand that none of this mess was their fault and it was his own.

The years passed rather slowly after that, growing up without a mother and your father always at work, getting a new babysitter every week. The boys grew into teenagers at the ages of 13 and 12 when Mr. Avron decided to quit probably the best job and moved to Virginia knowing that things would get better if they were away from California. They headed to Virginia where Mr. Avron received a job at Owens Memorial Hospital and the boys were thrilled to be informed about the school they’ll be attending after they finish their middle school career.

Once Nolan turned fourteen and he stepped foot into Roanoke Preparatory Academy he couldn’t believe that he was in Virginia and was taken back to his days in California. He was a freshman, a small fish in a big pond full of bigger fish that feasted on kids like him. No one knew him here, no one knew what he was like so he struck the plan, him and his brother actually to create his own reputation. A bad boy image was the way they went and it seemed to fit them nicely and well death of an abusive parent can give you a few things to complain about. His clothing style became interesting and his father was never around so he never asked questions and of course with every bad boy, there are drugs. Nolan surprisingly turned to smoking and instead which I suppose isn’t much better.

As a sophomore at the school Nolan had done a great job creating himself a smartass, sarcastic bastard reputation and with his brother now a freshman, the two were a pair of wise-cracking bastards and they love it. Outside of school they met a weird, awkward kid by the name Bob and recruited him into their pack. Nolan with his guitar, Jon and his newly learned bass skills plus Bob and his history on drums the three had plans to start a band but never did, the wrote a few songs together and played but never came up with a name of anything of the sort. Bob had been a drop out so he didn’t have to worry about school but Nolan and Jon had too much fun terrorizing innocent peers to drop out of school.

Currently, Nolan is at the age of 17 and is a junior at his “beloved” school while his brother is a junior at the age of 16. Jon takes care of the juniors, while Nolan roams and becomes an annoyance to most people which he claims he was born to do and is “succeeding greatly”. ((word count 1,174 words))

Family:
::Parents::
Father :: Jonathan David Avron, Doctor, 46
Mother :: Abigail Victoria Avron (dee Jensen), former teacher, 43 {Deceased}
::Siblings::
Brother :: Jonathan David Avron Jr., Sophomore, 16
Other:

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