Name: "You know that." (Cole Ford)
Nickname: (Make it up)
Age: "I'm 17 now." (17)
Gender: "Male, duh." (Male)
Sexuality: "What does it matter anymore?" (Bi)
Species: "Human. Wish I wasn't." (Human)
Appearance:
(He has an even better built now with his muscular arms and abs.)
Personality: He can be depressed at times but normally calm and caring to other people, but he can be rude and cold. Some days he just doesn't want anything to with people. Sometimes he cries since he's depressed and lonely. He's sensitive and when he's angry he'll throw, and punch stuff.
Likes: You around, the sun, being outside, music.
Dislikes: His depression and anger, his family messed up, the wheelchair, people talking behind his back, rainy days and gloomy ones.
Backstory: He had a normal life. A mom, dad, and sister. You as a friend. When he was 16, they got in a car accident. When you heard about it, you cried so hard. He got paralyzed, his sister died and his mother is a bit crazy. His father is okay, just traumatized. You visited him everyday in the hospital, and he's still there since he has no home to go to. His father stays at the hospital with his wife and he can't be on his own.
Turn On: Virgin
Turn Off: Virgin
Other: He has a good throwing arm. But he used to be a runner. You two were good friends, until the accident. He became distant. He also barely goes to school anymore because he doesn't want to lash out on people.