Post by Seth Khoeun on Oct 20, 2012 4:00:16 GMT -5
Hey there, so what's your name for starters?:
Seth Khoeun... I suppose that's important to know...
Interesting, and how old are you exactly?:
19. My birthday is on December 25th
How exactly would you describe your physical appearance to others?:
Hmm... Where to start... Well, I'm asian, from pure Japanese decent... But I'm sure you can already tell that! I tend to dye my hair. When you see me it's more of a soft brown to an almost auburn color. Some people like to say it's orange. I don't mind as long as I stand out.
Normally you'll see me standing about 5'8" wearing a hoodie. I tend to wear dark colors, but from time to time you may see me wearing red or so. I usually wear some sort of necklace on my neck. It's personal. I don't like anyone getting too close and touching it!
My left ear is pieced as well. My eyes are a deep brown color, but others say that it can appear rather black when I'm upset or sometimes from what I wear. I think it's rather silly though! I also love to wear a scarf. Not only is it quite fashionable, but it reminds me of something very precious.
Alright now on a more personal level, what are some of your likes?:
+Hoodies
+Music
+Singing
+ Winning
+Success
+Video Games
+Technology/Computers
+Honesty
Very nice, now how about dislikes?:
-Corruption
-Liars
-Losing
-Failure
-Being Limited
-Being restrained
-Fate/The reality of what has happened
Interesting. Now how about something that you fear?:
*I fear losing myself and my sanity.
*I fear losing and being defeated.
*I fear being seen as and called a failure.
*I fear being betrayed by others.
*I fear losing more people that will become dear to me.
*I fear becoming close to others.
That's terrible! Now how about one really odd quirk of yours?:
Well, I'm not sure if it's real... But, I've been diagnosed with a split personality disorder. I never remember anything when it happens or know when it does. I'm told I act completely opposite of how I am... So different that it can be scary... I was about sixteen when I had gotten diagnosed with it. I lost a lot of friends from apparent outbursts that I've had in the past... It's sad that I can never remember all the bad I've done unless someone tells me...
Cool, now a brief history about yourself.:
It all happened not too long ago I guess... It's only been maybe a few months or maybe a year now since the apocalypse. Dang... I suppose it really has been that long... Anyways... A little after it had happened I had gotten separated from my family. I was visiting my girlfriend in the next city.
I stayed over at her apartment for the weekend and that was when everything started to go wrong. I had noticed on the news a while back some of the strange reports, but the outbreak seemed to have gotten worse over time. I had gotten worried when I heard reports of it breaking out around my home town...
I had called back home to see if my mother, father, and younger sister and brother were doing alright. I had gotten no reply. No one picked up the phone. I called many times with a sinking feeling in my stomach.
I had gotten so stressed that my girlfriend had told me to go to them. She told me that she'd wait here and go check on her own family and we could meet up there later tonight with our families.
Stupidly... I agreed. I drove back home to see a mess of the town I had lived in. When I had gotten home I had seen what I had never expected. My family had gotten infected... It felt like horror movies had finally become real and had taken over my reality.
I feel as though I had truly lost myself that day. I had found an ax from our garage and killed off my family that had become what I had feared most; zombies. Those thoughts never leave my mind. Their blood, even though it is washed away from my hands, I can still see it... It's a moment in my life that I truly know that I will never forget....
After I had dealt with that disaster I had gotten back to my car and found my cell phone with several missed calls and messages from the girl I loved...I couldn't make out much of it... Just tears, crying, and sobs. I had driven back to where she was and she was gone. The entire area was emptied out. I haven't seen her since... I have no idea whether she's dead or alive, but she hasn't picked up her phone and hasn't called me since the day this all started...
Seth Khoeun... I suppose that's important to know...
Interesting, and how old are you exactly?:
19. My birthday is on December 25th
How exactly would you describe your physical appearance to others?:
Hmm... Where to start... Well, I'm asian, from pure Japanese decent... But I'm sure you can already tell that! I tend to dye my hair. When you see me it's more of a soft brown to an almost auburn color. Some people like to say it's orange. I don't mind as long as I stand out.
Normally you'll see me standing about 5'8" wearing a hoodie. I tend to wear dark colors, but from time to time you may see me wearing red or so. I usually wear some sort of necklace on my neck. It's personal. I don't like anyone getting too close and touching it!
My left ear is pieced as well. My eyes are a deep brown color, but others say that it can appear rather black when I'm upset or sometimes from what I wear. I think it's rather silly though! I also love to wear a scarf. Not only is it quite fashionable, but it reminds me of something very precious.
Alright now on a more personal level, what are some of your likes?:
+Hoodies
+Music
+Singing
+ Winning
+Success
+Video Games
+Technology/Computers
+Honesty
Very nice, now how about dislikes?:
-Corruption
-Liars
-Losing
-Failure
-Being Limited
-Being restrained
-Fate/The reality of what has happened
Interesting. Now how about something that you fear?:
*I fear losing myself and my sanity.
*I fear losing and being defeated.
*I fear being seen as and called a failure.
*I fear being betrayed by others.
*I fear losing more people that will become dear to me.
*I fear becoming close to others.
That's terrible! Now how about one really odd quirk of yours?:
Well, I'm not sure if it's real... But, I've been diagnosed with a split personality disorder. I never remember anything when it happens or know when it does. I'm told I act completely opposite of how I am... So different that it can be scary... I was about sixteen when I had gotten diagnosed with it. I lost a lot of friends from apparent outbursts that I've had in the past... It's sad that I can never remember all the bad I've done unless someone tells me...
Cool, now a brief history about yourself.:
It all happened not too long ago I guess... It's only been maybe a few months or maybe a year now since the apocalypse. Dang... I suppose it really has been that long... Anyways... A little after it had happened I had gotten separated from my family. I was visiting my girlfriend in the next city.
I stayed over at her apartment for the weekend and that was when everything started to go wrong. I had noticed on the news a while back some of the strange reports, but the outbreak seemed to have gotten worse over time. I had gotten worried when I heard reports of it breaking out around my home town...
I had called back home to see if my mother, father, and younger sister and brother were doing alright. I had gotten no reply. No one picked up the phone. I called many times with a sinking feeling in my stomach.
I had gotten so stressed that my girlfriend had told me to go to them. She told me that she'd wait here and go check on her own family and we could meet up there later tonight with our families.
Stupidly... I agreed. I drove back home to see a mess of the town I had lived in. When I had gotten home I had seen what I had never expected. My family had gotten infected... It felt like horror movies had finally become real and had taken over my reality.
I feel as though I had truly lost myself that day. I had found an ax from our garage and killed off my family that had become what I had feared most; zombies. Those thoughts never leave my mind. Their blood, even though it is washed away from my hands, I can still see it... It's a moment in my life that I truly know that I will never forget....
After I had dealt with that disaster I had gotten back to my car and found my cell phone with several missed calls and messages from the girl I loved...I couldn't make out much of it... Just tears, crying, and sobs. I had driven back to where she was and she was gone. The entire area was emptied out. I haven't seen her since... I have no idea whether she's dead or alive, but she hasn't picked up her phone and hasn't called me since the day this all started...
