Post by antonio fernandez carriedo on Feb 16, 2012 5:24:47 GMT -5
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*ANTONIOFERNANDAZCARRIEDO,
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OH, HAI THERE! I'M DEVI B AND IT IS MY PLEASURE TO MEET YOU. I'VE BEEN DOING THIS FOR SEVEN YEARS SO I KNOW WHAT TO DO. YOU NEED TO TALK TO ME? HIT MY UP AT AIM/MSN/YAHOO AND I'LL TRY TO GET BACK TO YOU.
[/i]. His bed, his friends, his lovers, his hangout spot, even something as simple as his favorite seat at a cafe, Toni get's very very touchy about them, and intruding on any of these things without his permission is a very good way to see him angry and he doesn't waste time getting psychical when he's angry.
FULL NAME Antonio Fernandez Carriedo
COUNTRY OF ORIGIN Spain!
AGE Eighteen
GRADE Senior
OCCUPATION Student
SEXUALITY Bisexual
BIRTHDAY May 2
SCHEDULE
English Foundations II
Geography & World Cultures
Latin II
Algebra II
Biology
Astronomy
Debate
Phys Ed
OVERALL APPEARANCE
LIKES
- Cooking
Oh he loves to cook, something traditional or something bold and new, doesn't matter, he'll give it a try- Gardening
Yes Toni loves to keep a garden of fresh herbs and vegetables, only the finest for his dishes- Flirting
There's something about the blush on someones face that puts a grin on his- Exploring new places
Curiosity killed the cat right? Well luckily Toni isn't a cat. He loves taking in new sights and sounds and finding a new claim as his- Dancing
Quite possibly his favorite past time actually, be it the flamenco, tango, salsa, quimba, he'll dance it- Going on dates
Who doesn't love a good date after all? He loves treating himself and others after all- Bothering Romano
He's so cute when he's wound up and angry- Fencing
Yes the old sport, he loves it- Playing the guitar
Toni loves to make beautiful music with his guitar, sitting around on the grounds and making others smile with it- Debates
A good rousing debate is always fun, mainly because he likes to beat people- Relaxing
siesta si? 8) Always good to recharge the batteries- Sports
Football, baseball, bull fighting, as much as he loves to relax, he does love his sports- History
Especially the history of his beloved Espania, the pride he has in his nation is astounding
DISLIKES
- Being called lazy
Just because he likes to relax and take a siesta every now and then doesn't make him lazy- Cold weather
He doesn't like cold winds or snow- Rainy days
Toni loves the sun, sitting outside on a sunny day makes him smile- Algebra class 8(
Screw math!- Being separated from his friends
Gilbert and Francis are more like family to him, and he can't picture being without them- Prudes
Love is love, doesn't matter who its with or how you show it- Losing, at anything
Toni doesn't do well with losing, either in a fight, sports or a debate- Being insulted
As easygoing as he is, insult him or his friends and he will throw a fist- Fake jewelry
So damn gaudy- Being in a bad mood.
He loves to be cheery, but when he finds himself in a bad mood it's like a snowball effect, he gets angrier and angrier until something snaps him out of it
STRENGTHS
- Always optimistic, great at bringing peoples spirits up
- Natural leader, always ready to take the reigns and steer everyone wherever they need to be
- Charming
- Naturally graceful
- Quite strong and possesses great endurance
WEAKNESSES
- Speaks without thinking
- A pretty face
- His Religion, and the guilt that comes with
- Over indulgent
PERSONALITY
Granted, Antonio is more of the hands on sort anyway,doesn't matter what he's doing, but especially when it comes to trying to charm someone. Which one had be warned that the man is quite charming, latino's make better lovers you know, and Toni is out to show everyone that the statement is true. He loves to pay compliments, and be romantic and invade peoples personal space to touch and hug them. Yes some times he comes on a little strong, mainly if the person he's after isn't reciprocating the way he would like, in which case he will go after them with a one track mind, everyone falls to his charms eventually. Or so he would like to think, he wants to posses everyone in some way, be it friend or lover, because he isn't fond of making enemies, even if he is quick to start a fight. [/ul]
HISTORY
RP EXAMPLE
So far the holiday season had been going pretty well,granted Brigitte's definition of 'pretty well' by this point consisted of quiet evenings without wars or national disasters, without Gilbert destroying something expensive or antique and just generally with the three together. Well, with those criteria in mind, the holiday season was going very well actually, even if she had been putting extra time into paperwork and the like to help Ludwig so he wouldn't have to worry about work until the beginning of the new year at the soonest. Bri swore the man worked to damn much, everyone needed a break every now and then, and plus, it was the holidays!
Everything was going perfectly in fact, Brigitte had gotten presents for the brothers that she was sure would please them both and the blond had finally gotten the last bit of paperwork for the week done tonight. To say she was pleased with herself would have been an understatement, and she wasn't so much tired as she was utterly beat. When she moved she could clearly hear her body protest, and day in and day out of going to bed late and waking up early to take care of paperwork had definitely taken its toll. Making sure her desk was in order and every last paper was accounted for Brigitte yawned, stretched, shut the light off and got ready for bed, giving into a deep exhausted sleep as soon as she was comfortable.
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And this was why she nearly shot the phone on her dresser when it woke her at the ungodly hour of four in the god forsaken morning. She had so been looking forward to sleeping in today after all and the blond had half a mind to just not answer, but she couldn't do that, it could have been something important after all.When she picked up the phone to find that it was the police on the other end, Bri wanted to shoot the phone again, and finally when the name Gilbert was thrown in the conversation that she could barely make out because she was so damn tired, well she just wanted to shoot the albino himself. Did he go out of his way to annoy her? Honestly all she wanted was a good nights rest for once and he managed to ruin it without being anywhere near her, she was almost amazed by the fact.
Deeply annoyed the poor woman rolled out of bed, grabbed the closest pair of pants and begrudgingly shoved them on, mumbling curses on Gilbert's name as she was forced to tie the black knee high combat boots that she always wore, half asleep it was nearly impossible and by the time she was done Bri was literally growling. She didn't even bother with finding a different shirt, deciding that the small white tank top she had worn to bed would be just fine as she shrugged her trench coat on, put on her hat, tugged it down and to the side a bit to hide some of the scar on her face and left her home. Now on the way to the police station Brigitte would have been blind to not notice all of the PRUSSIAN EAGLES all over her city, and the long stream of curses that left her at the sight was of epic proportions. In fact, that idiot Italian Lovino would have been impressed with it if he had heard it.
Finally getting to the station she took a few deep breaths to calm herself, Ludwig would not approve if she stormed in there and put two into his brothers head. Rubbing her eyes tiredly Brigitte gave herself another moment to ease the anger, she had been around the Prussian for hundreds of years, letting go of at least the majority of her anger towards him was an art she had very well nearly mastered. But she was left with tired exasperation when she walked into the station and had to talk with the police man who gave her a good long list of the charges. After a bit of a debate, and by debate Brigitte towered over the officer and told him exactly what he was going to do while the officer simply shrank back in the face of the very angry woman, she was allowed to go check on the idiot.
The keys to the cell were held loosely in her hand as she walked up to the cell bars, leaning her head against them tiredly and looking Gilbert over. He looked terrible, sitting on the dirty floor of a jail cell, hair a mess, old uniform looking even dirtier then the floor he was sitting on and just appearing generally run down. It made something inside of her ache with a sense of sadness, did he not realize how utterly pathetic he looked at the moment?! All trace of anger gone now Bri could only sigh softly and shake her head, "Gilbert, do you never do laundry? I'm going to have to take that uniform to the cleaners myself later aren't I?" She just couldn't take the state of that uniform, Christ she could remember sewing tears and buttons on the damn thing, "So, want to tell me why Berlin is covered in Prussian eagles? And the answer had better be good or your not getting your Christmas present from me," Slowly she opened the cell door for him.
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