` the gunsling

[callum travesty miller]

picture, no watermarks
`go shake it CALE NICKNAME !
`quote from your character.

[/b] damon
age; fifteen
rp experience; one year
how you found us; rimmy
contact; pm, aim, msn
other charries; nope
other; i'm mega lazy and i hate my sister. :]
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`where the hell is my chiffon.
`i can't seem to get myself into motion.

[/b] callum travesty miller
but it's okay everyone calls me; cale, whatever
i popped outta my mom's bajingo; january 4th
actually i'm some sort of; capricorn
this place was such a shit hole; seattle, washington
ah, so like paradisefor me; hometown
i don't look it but i'm actually; heritage
it's just the way the wind blows; sexuality
baddest bitch all up and through here; band and position
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`designers, look out for andrae.
`tim gunn and andrae at the red lobster.

[/b] sonny moore
you know i could just swim in those; eye colour
does the carpet match the drapes; hair colour
i wish i could lose like three pounds; weight
she looks like a freakin giraffe; height
and then i got one on my ass; tattoos/piercings
they always seem to notice my; distinguishing features


you'll never see me without my; overall apperance (looks, style, etc.) at least one quality paragraph, but more is totally fine

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`it's a motherfucking walk off.
`looks like barefoot appalachain lil' abner barbie.

[/b]
girls, boys, making out, gambling, strip poker, fights, drums, singing, screamo, metal, deathcore, some rap, parties, pools, alcohol, standup comedians, cartoons, horror movies, comedy movies, moshing, tattoos, piercings, concerts, talking, conversations, band merch, smoking, british accents, england, las vegas, poker, sunglasses, headbands, amusement parks, roller coasters, heights, hotels, defying gravity, epic parties, awesome nicknames, ranting, rambling, blogging, myspace, writing songs, being completely random, ping-pong, billiards, family guy, american dad, texting, taking pictures, the simpsons, his job, animals.

i'm about to get wickety-wack all over;
chlorine, big bodies of water, homophobics, video games, abercrombie, cologne, girls who wear too much perfume, animal cruelty, confederate flags, ignorance, elders, community service, sharing, fakes, thiefs, stealing, liars, cold showers, authority, rich snobby girls, preps, sports, cops, jail, war, drugs, the beach, fakes, silence, posers, wannabees, stereotypes, parodies, snow, cold weather, hot weather, porn, porn stars, chic flicks, people who don't talk, drug dealers, addicts, child abusers, pedophiles, facebook, message boards, south park, snow, waterbeds, the name penelope, urinals, public water fountains.

it's like my signature kinda thing;
annoying people
winning arguments
getting his way
can speak french fluently
can play the drums well

oh god not this again, i so suck;
stubborn
annoying
arguementative
curses way too much, sometimes
can be very cocky
jackass
painfully honest
picky
sometimes turns something serious into a joke
starts fights

it's like children of the corn but worse;
sexually transmitted diseases
being homeless
turning out like his mother and father
dying alone

you know one day i'm going to;
settle down eventually
do something drastically legal, somewhat
get big
learn that fighting doesn't solve problems

it's just this weird innate thing;
bites his finger nails
fixes his hair a lot
plays with the bottom of his shirt

some things just make me scream;
long hair, of course
a good sense of humor
someone, who could put up with him


that is the most disgusting thing ever;
bad sense of style
annoying
clingy
slutty
the jealous type


you best remember this bitch;

immature- anyone and everyone that ever new this kid, knew that he is probably the most immature nineteen year old, on the face of the earth. that may or may not be true, it is up to you to decide. callum watches cartoons whenever he gets the chance, when he isn't fighting over the remote with someone. he acts like he is five years old when he is actually nineteen years old, going on twenty. he might even wear clothes of one of his favorite cartoon shows. or perhaps he might even remember all of the words to the theme song or something. callum knows he is childish and doesn't plan to change any time soon. on top of that, he is very perverted and he probably will find something perverted in everything you say. you would probably call him being immature, he calls it life. don't get me wrong though, you can have a decent conversation without him turning everything into something perverted. just watch what you say to him.

street smart- in the classroom, callum wasn't the brightest crayon in the box. he barely made his way out of high school. but, is it more important to be book smart or street smart? personally, callum thinks it is way better to be street smart. many may argue this with him. he will be able to handle himself on the street not too much in the classroom. but, school is over and done with, so its good right? callum knows that on the streets you can't show any sign of weakness. because, anyone or maybe even everyone can't wait to break you down. if anyone sees you as a threat they won't hesitate to break you down. he doesn't exactly have anything to back this up. but, of what he has seen and his experiences with life, he knows that you have to watch your back. letting people push you around will get you nowhere. unless, you work as somebody's assisstant in some hot shot of a job.

rebel- every single person has some rebel in them, somewhere. somewhere, even if it is deep deep down but everyone has it, regardless if they deny it. but, the rebel in callum is more obvious then others. its not that he is trying to draw attention to himself. he has many reasons for hating the law, his history will tell the whole story. he doesn't give a flying fuck about authority. callum sees the cops, fbi, swat, whatever as anyone else. he treats them like everyday people, which occassionally gets him charged for assault and jailed. also, if he doesn't like the rules then he will most likely not fall for them. he believes that fighting will solve all his problems with people. he may or may not be right, its up to you to decide. but, in callum's eyes if you don't defend yourself people will step over you. he doesn't care about the consquences too much, as long as he solves the problem, then its good. cops, authority don't exactly phase him or scare him out of something.

loud- there is usually a small chance that he wont be talking when you are around him. quiet is not in callum's dictionary, he is always talking. unless, he doesn't like anyone in the room, then anything that comes out might be negative. and, he might not be saying much but it is something. sometimes he doesn't exactly know when to shut up, but it wouldn't be good to tell him to stop. on the other hand he just talks way too much and, he doesn't like to be quiet. he might shout something random out in an awkward silence. something that may piss some people off, or have people laughing. he isn't much for the entertainment, he just plain out doesn't like silence. so, he might start a random conversation, that is completely irrelevant to anything at the moment. he may shout, yell, or do anything to end awkward silences. mainly because, he hates when people don't talk. he thinks there are a million things to be talked about.

independent- maybe it was that he never had any siblings, or any parents that were ever home. and, if they were home, they sat on their lazy asses and debated on who would hurt him first. callum being the only child, never had anyone to talk to when he was at home. he pretty much kept to himself considering, there wasn't anyone to talk to. since, his parents were barely ever home, he spent most of his time learning to survive on his own. he would cook his own meals since, his parents were pretty much lazy or would forget about him, countless times. now, that he is nineteen, he is still somewhat independent. he doesn't depend on anyone for anything, mainly because he has trust issues. he keeps to himself and never really asked anyone to do him a favor, or he never borrowed money. simply, because he knows he can survive on his own, he doesn't need anyone to tell him it. being independent didn't bring in alot of friends when he was young. most people despised his independence.

trust issues- callum never really learned to trust anyone. considering, his parents were the people he thought he could trust, though they only turned on him. this is also the reasoning why he is an atheist. because, he also thought he could trust God but, he knew if there was a God, then this would have never happened to him. he doesn't really open up to anyone by telling his life story or anything about him. this kind of makes him mysterious, when people don't know about him. he isn't open about his sexuality, afraid that people will say something about it. he never really had trust for anyone, even his best friends. he doesn't want to get close to someone, to find out they stabbed him in the back. he doesn't like to have to depend on someone and, his independent stage started when he was in kindergarten. his trusting issues started way before his life changing events. he kept to himself and didn't trust strangers too much, he hardly even trusted his own parents. which was good somewhat, considering what they did to him.

nice?- yes, indeed he can be nice though, everyone rarely sees it. typically because, nobody gives him the time of day. immediately after he says something mean, people wont talk to him, again. the thing with callum is, he doesn't need friends, sometimes he doesn't even want friends. though he is nice, like when you first me him, then he shows his true colours. then its on you to decide if you still want to be friends with the kid. sometimes and when i mean sometimes, i mean rarely does he actually like someone. enough for him to actually show the good sides about him. deep deep down he is a nice kid, under all those permanent bruises, not physical bruises but mental bruises. besides, we are talking about his personality here. he can be th nicest guy you know and, if he is nice, consider yourself lucky. he is nice to people he meets the first time, well to most people he meets the first time. sometimes, its really hard to figure out if he was joking or if he was serious. he is very sarcastic and thats what people get turned off by.

stubborn- since, he never actually got his way and, now that he is out of his parents home. he plans on making up for what he had missed out on. he was never able to make a point without getting slapped around or called a liar, or being told he was wrong by the teachers and his parents. since, he never actually had his way, he is determined to get anything and everything he ever wanted. he doesn't take advice from anyone, regardless how close you are to him. he doesn't think anyone regardless, of their skills is allowed to tell him anything. callum takes advice more so, on what people tell him he should do, more then just a suggestion. he can be a good listener, he only listens to things he wants to hear. if he doesn't want to hear it, then he is going to tune you out. he may look like he is paying attention but, clearly his attention is on something irrelevent to what you are talking about. its just plain and simple, don't give him advic. don't even think that it will actually get to his brain, he will most likely just tune you out. he doesn't like giving advice or recieving advice.

argumentative- most people think he should be a lawyer because, he argues so much. he will argue about the littlest thing, if he doesn't agree on it. this is another thing he was rarely allowed to do, considering his parents were 'always' right. and, he was just some kid that 'didn't know the difference between white and black'. he never got to argue his point and let people see why he believes this. his beliefs were pretty much pointless or nonsense, before he left their house. now that he is more free, he an say and believe anything he wants without someone telling him otherwise. don't get me wrong though, he wont argue everything. just something he either strongly disagrees with. he doesn't argue things that he agrees on, or somewhat disagrees on. when he argues, he believes he has a point to get out. he doesn't argue for the fun of, consdiering he would be wasting his time arguing over nothing. he always has a point to be made, and sometimes these arguments may lead into a fight.

flirtatious- of course, he is a big flirt. thats something that he can't hide. you can't really tell with him though. you can't tell if he is really into you and, he has a huge crush. or, he just finds you cute or whatnot. he doesn't blush, guys shouldn't blush. if he finds you attractive he will let you know. oh, and he does have values, just because he flirts with you doesn't mean he likes you. your appearance isn't the only thing he likes, he likes someone with enough personality. there are plently of hot people, that are coneheads, airheads, or whatever you want to call them. callum knows what to say and when to say it. no, he never had practice nor did he buy a dvd of the television on intrusctions. he just knows how everyone's brain works, not really. he likes to think that though, he doesn't know everytime on what and when to say. he is way off, more then he is right. though, he is homosexual, he flirts with girls too. have you ever heard the saying 'shameless' flirting. it means nothing, he doesn't want anything from you.

ambitious- for a boy with such a bad past, he actually wants to do something in life. when he decides to settle down and start a family, he doesn't want to turn out like his parents. though, he sorta holds a grudge he still wants to turn out to do a much better job, then his parents had. he doesn't have alot of goals in his life but, he wants to fuffill them all. he doesn't want one of those hot shot jobs where he is dressing in a suit, going to work everyday. besides, he most likely doesn't have enough experience to do anything like that. his education wont stop him from doing something he wants to do, or loves to do. though, he doesn't plan to go onto college he can still do something for a living. it doesn't have to be some hot shot job but, enough to care for a family. he wants to succeed in life, not to prove anything to his parents. but, show his parents what kind of parents they should have been to him.

unforgetful- if you ever did something bad to callum, he'll remember. he isn't very forgetful and things stick with him for long periods of times. callum remembers faces better then names. he has a huge memory and, if you were that kid that tried to drown him in the pool, when he was two. he would remember your face and, it would stick in there. until, he got revenge or whatever he wanted to do to you. when he was finished with you, not saying he would like kill you. but, once he got his revenge your face would erase from his memory. callum does indeed hold grudges against people, sure he should let them go. say, you baked him a cake for his birthday, he would remember your face but, that would be a good way. now, don't get me wrong, he doesn't remember every single persons face. just the ones that put a scar on his life, or the ones that intended to do damage to him. mostly the people that stood out most when, they tried to 'break' him.[/size][/ul]

`lighten up it's just fashion.
`daniel, you're almost completely on the floor.

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bailey mikaela miller - thirty nine -deceased.
zachary oliver miller- fourty -deceased
it's cause you were dropped as a child; n/a
that's what i'll look like when i'm old;
cathleen joelle burkhardt
you know the different kind of uncle; n/a
and the one that looks like a rat; n/a
pretty freakin sure we're not related; n/a
yea they used to eat my shoelaces; n/a


it's like hell but only faster;
basically, zachary and bailey were totally oblvious to the fact, that with sex came a toddler. since, they were both virgins at the time, they believed you couldn't make a child on the first try. apparently, it was supposed to hurt the first try and after numerous tries the baby would come. wrong. this shows neither of them payed attention in health class, or in their case sex-ed class. the teacher didn't hand out free cherry flavoured condoms for nothing. oh, yes everyone got one but, zachary being the 'bad-ass' that he was, threw it out on the spot. and bailey being the dumbass that she was didn't think she would be sexually active. she was raised catholic and was planning on being pure until she got married. her plans went straight down the drain, when she met zachary. zachary was the farthest from being straight edge, he drank, smoked, he even drug dealed on a daily basis. his little drug dealing, had something about getting money. getting money for what, exactly? hm, maybe the money for that new sports car, that his parents wont buy him.

bailey was the complete opposite, she actually went to school to get good grades. she was straight edge, she didn't smoke nor did she drink. she was raised heavily catholic and attended church each sunday. God was the only man in her life, besides her dad. she worked part-time at a ice cream palor. will, her friends went and got drunk at some party, she was home curled up in front of the television, without hot chocolate. sure, her life wasn't any exciting, and when she actually had free-time, she was sitting on her bed, reading books or writing them herself. yes, she was beautiful girl and she caught the eye of many guys. but, she didn't show interest in any of them. zachary believing that he would be the first guy to get a date with her, asked her to come to one of the parties, his older brother was hosting at the local club. at first, she was a little shaky and un-sure but, after a little bit of persausion, she agreed.

little did she know, that one night could change her views in one split second. after turning down many alcoholic beverages she tried one after a little persuasion from zachary. maybe, she trusted him just a little too much. or maybe, it was the way he sounded so confident about it. and, the way he told her that it was okay and nothing would happen to her. after seducing her into many drinks, he was even able to get her into one of the back rooms. they were both not drunk at the time, so blaming alcohol for their actions wouldn't be likely. bailey shared her first kiss with zachary though, zachary probably had already had his first kiss. sure, bailey hadn't planned losing her virginity in a closet at the club when she was only sixteen years of age. it happened and they both had to face the consquences. after that party, bailey was changed physically, mentally, and emotionally. she didn't have the same views as she did when she came in. her weekly church attendance, almost came to a stop. her reading books for fun went on a indefinite hiatus, and she got out more.

many pregnancy tests later, she discovered she was pregnant. she had no idea, how to tell her parents nor did she know how to tell zachary. being pregnant at sixteen, definitley gave her a scare. she had no earthly idea how to handle this situation, this was way too adult experienced for her. after her belly got larger and, she couldn't hide it anymore. she decided to tell her parents before her parents found at first. if you came to them first, they would be a little more understanding of the situation. her father spazzed and, all he wanted to do was kill the father. her mother was a little more understanding, somewhat better then her husband. she was disappointed heavily with her daughter. and, since she was strongly against abortion, bailey had no choice but to have the baby. this scared her but, in one way or another it made her happy. much to bailey's surprise, zachary decided that he would marry her if she wanted him to, and he would indeed be a part of the babies life. he if vowed that he would be the best father that the baby would ever have. callum would laugh back on that comment.

on august twenty eighth, callum travesty miller was born. there is not specific reason, why his middle name was a noun. it was bailey's request and maybe she didn't exactly know the true meaning of travesty. either way, it wasn't like he could argue it. he was just a small little bundle then. he didn't even know his name was callum until, he turned one. oh, and it was apparent that bailey skipped over the part, that he would be indeed waking her up at three. for the first few weeks, they both ignored it. clearly, and already stating that they wouldn't be the best parents the child could have. everytime he would cry, bailey's mother cathleen would respond to the cries. then after bailey's little sleep, she would yell at her for ignoring her child. zachary's mother made sure that he got his ass over to that house, first thing in the morning. he wasn't even allowed breakfast until he checked on his baby and the baby's mother. thats exactly what happens when you decide to have unprotected sex. maybe, they will learn from their mistake.

it wasn't easy teaching callum anything. he wasn't willing to learn how to sit on a mini toilet and relieve himself. he didn't get the concept, and bailey wasn't doing a good job with it. occasionally, she wouldn't let him get off the toilet until he did his duty. callum was a stubborn little boy, so he would sit there for hours. maybe, sit there until his mother fell asleep and he would run around the house, with his diaper around his ankles. don't worry folks, his diaper was clean. cathleen took the potty training into her own hands and also tought him so words. his first word happened to be grandma. not, mommy or daddy, not mama or papa, grandma. she was the only one that actually took this parenting job seriously. bailey and zachary didn't do diddly for their own son. sure, they would change his diaper and bathe him and feed him. but, they wouldn't teach him anything new, since he was so damn stubborn.

on, callum's third birthday, everything seemed so swell. but, little did anyone know. that a well known friend happened to be looking for a certain boy. that boy, callum. sarah better known as bailey's bifflez, decided that she wanted a son. though, she didn't want to to go through the whole process. she told, bailey that she was just taking him inside to get a piece of cake. though, she snuck him through the house, avoiding other guests and threw him in the back seat of her car. she had the child safety things on, so he couldn't open the door. she had two plane tickets to england, where she would hold him capitave. it took about twenty minutes, for both bailey and zachary to figure out, that there son wasn't coming back. at first they moroaned and put up flyers for his safe return. callum only being three thought, he was going to disneyland or something. since, they lived in canada, and california wasn't too far. but, it turned out they landed in england. how did he know? maybe, those guards that wouldn't crack unless, you like seriously started pissing on them. he saw them on television so much and he had it explained in detail to him, by his grandmother.

the news of the three year old being kidnapped at his birthday party, went international. everyone in every country, speaking in every different language spread it. it wasn't long before his face, started to appear on milk cartons. this desperate plea to find him wasn't from his parents, but more so his grandmother. sure, bailey cried in front of cameras, wanting to know where her son was. and, zachary on the side comforting her and giving her tissues. but, the big effort was from cathleen. she loved callum will all her heart, and he was like her world. he meant so much to her and, she treated him like one of her own. after two desperate years of this kidnapping case going down the drain, a women in england spotted him. she secretly callled the cops and sarah better known as the kidnapper was arrested. callum was returned back to his parents right before the start of kindergarten. he had this huge welcome back party and, to everyones prayers, he wasn't harmed. though, sarah lost a lot of respect and kidnapping him wasn't the smartest thing she had ever done. callum was glad to be placed back with his family and loved all the care he got.

kindergarten wasn't callum's best subject. of course, all you really learn to do is share, read, and write. and how to draw and colour in your pictures. he didn't share to well, he would bite anyone's head off when they asked to borrow his toy. his teacher started to worry about him and, warned his parents that this wouldn't be a good start. sharing was essential to the child and he needed to learn how to share. he became very independent at this age, the reason why sharing wasn't something he liked. he never had a brother or sister to share with so, it wasn't something he had practiced too much. callum was put into time out for not sharing and threatening to throw blocks at their head. his teachers didn't describe this as attractive behaviour and sometimes, they would call in his parents for this. elementary school wasn't the highlight of anything special. nothing big came from this, it wasn't anything to die for. it was normal besides, the part that he didn't like to share anything. and, it if he wanted that pencil, he would get it in one way or another.

middle school was pretty much epic, the worse years of callum's life. bailey started to get impatient with him and so did zachary. inpatient because, he didn't give a shit what they told him to do. he would do anything he wanted to do, regardless what they said to him. they then both started to double on him, and they started to physically abuse him. their mistake, this only made him hate them more and made him stronger emotionally. sure, it hurt like a motherfucker and he would cry when it happened. after countless beatings he got in this huge fight at school. his mother only got more pissed and when he came home, she beat him with the nearest object. that object being a electrical cord for the vacuum. zachary started growing marijuana in their empty bedroom on the top floor of their townhouse. they would smoke it and sometimes even force him to do it. that only backfired in their face in a later days.

high school marked a new leaf for mister callum travesty miller. after being abused for most of his life, he decided that he wasn't going to let this happen. he was in his sophomore year of high school, when his mother beat him for coming home late. she was home alone while zachary was out getting his money for the marijuana. after she hit him about twice and that was as much as he could take. he blocked one of her hits and that enraged her even more. the next thing he did, surprised her. at this time, callum was about three inches taller then her, and about twenty pounds heavier then her. he had hit his mother about three times across the jaw and on her face. and, then literally gave her a big knee to her temple. while she was on the ground, he continued his attack, until zachary came home. zachary pulled him off of her but, didn't dare hit him. zachary called the cops on his son and, callum was taken to the jail. to everyone's surprise, cathleen bailed him out almost as fast as he was put in there. cathleen and callum were like buddies, not friends. but, they both carried enough respect for each other.

after hearing that his mother was put into the hospital, for a dislocated jaw, and a few broken ribs, he decided that he wouldn't let anyone push him around. and, he hoped that let his father know that putting his hands on callum wouldn't be the best idea. junior year, marked the ending of anymore beatings. zachary oliver miller and bailey mikaela miller died of lung cancer. the marijuana ended up killing them and the cops weren't able to charge them for growing marijuane illegally in their house. callum was suspended for fighting numerous students, he apparently decided that he would fight his problems with his fists. this would either get him into trouble in the future but, it would also make sure nobody ever thought twice about messing with him. his senior year was the year that he discovered that he was attracted to boys as much as he was attracted to girsl. he came out to his grandmother and she proudly accepted him for who he was.

everyone was surprised that callum actually was able to graduate. the only person that had attended his graduation was his grandmother. it wasn't like he needed anyone to attend, he didn't need to prove himself to anyone. after high school ended, he decided that college and school weren't the best for him. he started out making money by being a professional body piercer and tattoer. he does both but, it isn't a full time job. after being stereotyped as a rebel he was moved into the house with different stereotypes. he doesn't find them all too interesting but, we'll have to wait and see what comes of this. hopefully, callum will get along with most of them and, he wont have to fight his problems away. but, who knows. somebody is destined to come up to him, challenging him. maybe, callum has got over his little stage, where fighting was the only way to solve problems. maybe he matured into a young adult, yeah right. he currently plays for a band called, pray for plagues, as their back up guitarist.

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`i'm not your usual uncle nick.
`look at my wickety-wack trim. i mean, really.

[/b] bone palace ballet
it's six am in the morning middle of winter; i dunno.

you must be smelling your own crotch;

You can catch me on the speedtrain,
Beeper in a three-way

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The white light from the moon shone through his room, it wasn’t that late. It was about eight in the evening, he wasn’t positive considering he wasn’t looking at a clock. The boy’s eyes shifted around his room as he sat on his bed. He had nothing to do, nobody to see or maybe he did but, he couldn’t remember. The nineteen year old shifted uncomfortably on his bed as he pondered on what he wanted to do. There were about a million possibilities or things he could do. His first option was go to the club or some random party; he’d most likely get drunk or something. Which he didn’t feel like doing because, he didn’t trust most people and if he trusted you it was a big thing. He stood up and began to walk over to his closet and searched for the clothes he wanted to wear. Callum had too many clothes but, you can never have too many clothes, well that’s what he thought. The boy grabbed a few simple clothes, nothing out of the ordinary or anything. He grabbed some underclothing out of his drawers and carried all of it together to his bathroom. He closed the door behind him and turned the water on all the way to the left and waited for it to warm up. He began to remove his clothes as he waited for the water to heat up. He stuck his hand into the water and then pulled the shower thing. Callum stepped into the shower; he took about ten minutes in the shower. He had a lot of things to wash, including his hair. Most guys liked to smell like axe or whatever those commercials were advertising with girls chasing after them. Unlike many, Callum liked to smell like mangoes or some kind of fruit. But, at the time he did indeed smell like mangoes, his hair and his body smelled like mangoes.

Stepping out of the shower and it was actually hot since, he had like the water on the farthest it could go, heat wise. He dried himself off and changed into his clothes and fixed his hair. He blow dried his dry; he didn’t like walking out of his place with his hair wet. Unless, he had to be out of the house like if it would cause serious damage to his reputation or something. That was like the only time he ever let his hair air dry, ever. Callum laced on his shoes and grabbed his sidekick and put into his back pocket along with his wallet. He would need that to where he would be going and everything. He didn’t know exactly what he wanted to go see but, he would arrive and see what happened. Usually when he did that, he ended up like an hour or two early or late. He stepped out of his door and ran to the stairs, then he slid down the stairs, sure he had to keep turning and everything but it was fun. Eventually, he made it to the lobby and he acted all calm, like he had not just been running and sliding down the railing. He let out a small sigh as he walked out the front door and into the parking lot. He unlocked his car and rolled all the windows down and blasted the song, My Black Dahlia by Hollywood Undead. Sure, he got weird stares and just about everyone was annoyed that he was playing it so loud. He could tell this because; they would either roll up their windows or give him like death stares. Like, he cared what they thought about him, he was rocking out and he wasn’t going to be courteous.

The parking lot was pretty much full but, he found a parking place near the entrance. Callum liked going to the movie theatre at night, mostly because all the little kids were gone. And, they wouldn’t ask about him wearing ‘girl jeans’ and everything. He got that from every little kid, they didn’t directly ask him. But, they would tug on their mother or father and ask them the question, as if he couldn’t hear them. Callum was somewhat mature in some ways and he let it go, he wasn’t going to like get in an argument with some child. He was semi famous and anything would most likely be placed on the television or the magazines or something. So, he just let those things go besides, they didn’t get to him that much. Yes, they got old but they didn’t bother him anymore. He locked his car and walked into the movie theatre. He looked up at that big board to see what was on and everything. He noticed High School Musical was there, he hadn’t heard much about it but, it seemed like it would suck. I mean, it was from Disney Channel and he happened to not, watch one of their shows. Callum ran a slow hand through his hair, as he played with his snakebites which at the moment where studs. He hated going to the movie theatres and not knowing what he wanted to see. He didn’t know why he couldn’t have just checked Hollywood.com before he left. It just didn’t occur to him at the moment, considering he was lost in a swarm of thoughts about various things.

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