Damon Nikolai Halen

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Damon Nikolai Halen !

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Damon Nikolai Halen is joining us from Tennessee. this 17 year old is going to celebrate his next birthday on July 4th. he's usually very mysterious, outgoing, musical and is really quite good at playing bass. their problem is with acting on impulse. tsk tsk. welcome to LET LOOSE TOUR, hun.

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full name: Damon Nikolai Halen
celeb face: Taylor Lautner
band&position: bassist/vocalist
age: 17
likes:

• His bass
  
• His laptop
  
• His cell phone
  
• Internet
  
• CHEETOS
  
• the beach
  
• his notebook(s)
  
• his iPod
  
• a good movie with the right girl
  
• sleeping under the stars
  

dislikes:

• Posers
  
• People who don't know how to shut up
  
• cats
  
• Macs
  
• his birth parents
  
• Nintendo
  
• Rap
  
• Chick Flicks
  
• the color yellow
  
• sushi
  

personality traits:

mysterious, thoughtful, outgoing (when you know him), musical, never afraid to take a risk

history:

As a baby Damon was storked, his parents just left him on the doorstep of a complete stranger. No one knows where or who he came from. No one knows why he was left there because no one knows anything about him. Lucky for this abandoned little boy the strangers welcomed them into their home with open arms. The gave him the name Damon to encourage him to be bold throughout his life and took them in as their own with the last name 'Halen.' Though their goal was to not let anyone know that he was not related to him it became harder and harder as he grew older and his looks were not of those English like his last name implied.

His foster mother was infertile and could not have children, they saw Damon as a blessing, not a curse. Looks like his parents chose the right home after all. Since the two could not have children they gave Damon the middle name Nikolai after his foster father, he figured his name should be carried out, just as the fathers in his family named their firstborn son after themselves as well. Damon was a relatively good child, never showed any signs of the usual teenage rebellion as he aged, he was always interested in music, singing along to the radio in the shower, and playing his bass and keyboard whenever he found the time.

When Damon turned 17 his parents threw him on a plane and flew him and his family, that still consisted of him and his foster parents, to L.A. He never really knew why, they were always doing crazy things like this. Maybe it was part of their 'live in the moment' policy. They would do things like dance lessons, pottery classes, take longs trips to many different places, and more. But this was different. This was permanent. And it scared Damon slightly, it was very new to him, he had never been away from his hometown for longer than a few weeks and knowing that he would never go home again sent shivers through his veins. But, he would live by the name he was given, he would be bold and he would make it big.

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hello! my name is Damon! and I'm excited to be here. I've been roleplaying for about four years now. other characters on this site that belong to me are well, none yet. my time zone is eastern. and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like:

Pitter patter.. pitter patter.. The sound of the raindrops hitting the damp earthen soil outside his window beat in tune with his heart. It reminded him of home, the way his heart beat, the reminiscence of being under the Tennessee sky with the stars shining so big and bright gave the impression that he could reach out and grab them. But he knew that was impossible, so it never occurred to him to actually try. Now, looking out at the grey sky as he sat in his new bedroom in L.A., he wished he had. There was many things he wished he'd done back in Tennessee.. For instance, he wished he had gotten the chance to find his birth mother. He had the right to know that much, right? But now that he was in L.A. it was a slim chance that he could find her here. Another was to kiss Ariana. He grey-purple orbs shone so happily when she saw him, those eyes.. He could get lost in them.. She was the definition of pure, in every way. She seemed perfect to him until..

That Day. He never wanted to think of that day, but it kept coming back to him as if it were a mental boomerang that he can't seem to break. It was iron and you can't break iron by hand..

She looked beautiful That Day, she wore that white top with lightly faded jeans, her dark midnight hair against her white top was like night and day, it brought out her grey-purple eyes even more and they looked so bright on That Day.. So.. joyous and it filled him with joy to see her that way. He couldn't bring his feet to move toward her, just seeing her made his breath short..

"Nikki!" A woman called from downstairs, it was his mother, she was the only one to call him Nikki. "Nikki! Are you up there? Nikki?!" Damon sighed, thankful that the sweet woman had pulled him from his daydream.

"Yeah, I'm right here." He pulled himself away from the window and walked toward his bedroom door to see what the English woman had to say..

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