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Alexander Donovan Hardy
Human Male o1
23
Charming, Quiet, Cocky, Gentlemanly, Tussler
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►:►Alexander••Donovan•• Hardy◄:◄
► Thε. ßåsïcš. σƒ. Lïƒε ◄
- x - -x a.k.a ≠ Alex, Donovan
x - -x Years Passing ≠ Twenty-three
x - -x Celebration Day ≠ December 31
x - -x I am ≠ Male
x - -x Pardon me for being ≠ Straight
► Iηηεr. Wσrkïηgš ◄
x - -x It's Like This ≠ Growing up, all Alexander ever knew was cooking. And sports. Can't forget the sports. His parents were both chefs, slowly starting to be recognized. They had great taste, and knew how to make someone want to come back. They were happy people, high school lovers, and they got married just out of college. They would've waited longer...but Alexanders mother was pregnant with him, oops. So the newlyweds found a nice little home and settled down. New years eve, Alex was born, a happy, fat little baby. He basically grew up in the kitchen. His mother was either in their kitchen at home or at the restaurant while Alex was just a babe. As he grew older, he became to love the smell of the kitchen, he loved everything about a kitchen, and he loved to cook. First the only things he could make were things no one ever wanted to try. But as he got older and more experienced, his food became almost as good as his parents. He knew, while he was in high school, that he was going to be a chef. And his parents were happy with the choice. They wanted to pass the restaurant on to him when he got out of college. But good things never seem to last. Alex was seventeen when his parents were comming back from the restaurant late one evening, there was a drunk truck driver, and the timing was all wrong. His mother ended up losing the ability to walk, but Alex's father wasn't so lucky. He died that night, on the way to the hospital. With no one to run the restaurant, they had to sell it, and their house. Moving into an apartment in the city, Alex took care of his mother the best he could. Even dropping out of his last year of high school. But the loss of her husband, her restaurant, and her house, his mother just couldn't go on. She lasted two years before she finally passed away. Stricken with grief, Alexander holed up in the apartment for weeks, months. But finally he decided he would go on to become a chef, his parents would be proud of him. So starting up college, the trip to Italy opened up to him. And he snatched up and held it tight. His dreams, and his parents dreams, were finally coming true. And they smelled like Italian food.
x - -x Calibrating Me ≠ According to some, I am rather charming, though I don't try to be. With a cocky grin I can swoon any girl I want, though I tend to go after the girls who don't want me. I'm not a very loud or outgoing person, but I do like to have a good time. I am the kind of person that will silently endure even the most grating and vexing of people or situations with a calm and collected demeanor. It is very rarely that my anger or frustration boils over. Although, when it finally does, I can become fairly violent, that's when I go take my frustration out with a pair of boxing gloves on, though I usually withdraw into myself and quietly let it all fester. When I get into my cooking mode, I'm an unstoppable force. It's one of my many passions, but unlike most of them, it's stayed. I'm extreemly stuborn, if I get something into my head, I won't stop until it's accomplished. Though I'm a bit cocky, I was raised a true gentleman and will never harm a lady.
x - -x That's Hot ≠
☑ Running
☑ Classical Music
☑ Reading
☑ Cooking
☑ Rain
☑ Swimming
☑ Piano
☑ Warmth
☑ Wrestling/boxing
x - -x That's Not ≠
☒ Cold
☒ Wind
☒ Rap/Screamo
☒ Fast food
☒ Snow
☒ Bright colors
☒ Loud Music
► Prεšchσσℓ. Stûƒƒ ◄
- x - -x My rreal identity is ≠ Human Man o1
x - -x My personal motto≠ "If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away."
x - -x My signature is typically signed in ≠ Steel Blue
x - -x Pulling the strings ≠ [ Taiana Hanama ]
