Simmons, Jayden Michael

[JAYDEN MICHAEL SIMMONS]

I’m a bastard but at least I admit it
Jayden Michael Simmons

( N A M E )

Jayden Michael Simmons

( N I C K N A M E )

Jay, Jade

( G E N D E R )

male

( A G E )

21

( B I R T H D A Y )

May 4, 1988

( E T H N I C I T Y )

Russian and German

( R E L I G I O N )

Jewish, but he doesn’t follow it.

( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )

pansexual

( S T A T U S )

single

( O C C U P A T I O N / G R A D E )

college student and hitman to be

( C L I Q U E )

college student

( H A I R )

Jayden's hair is a natural light blond hue and often is enhanced with black/brown streaks in them. The way Jay styles his hair varies. Some days it's in his face and all over the place, sometimes his hair is in his face a tiny bit, or not at all. Due to how he styles it, it sometimes looks as if he just rolled out of bed.

( E Y E S )

brilliant green

( H E I G H T )

6’2

( W E I G H T )

proper healthy weight for his height

( S T Y L E )

Jay is a kind of guy that'll wear whatever he likes and he mostly wears jeans, button down shirts, t-shirts, long sleeves and of the like. He's pretty casual and he always wears a Vivienne Westwood armor ring and the Sid Padlock his ex gave him; she still has the key.

( D I S T I N G U I S H E D F E A T U R E S )

his green eyes, his smug smirk, scars and his tattoos/piercings. He has several tattoos from being involved with the mafia and they’re scattered around his body. His piercings are varioys and in his left ear, he has his industrial done and under that is a cartilage piercing and in both ears, he has his lobes done twice. In his right ear, his carilage is done twice, as are his lobes. His left eyebrow is pierced, tongue and both his nipples. His body is scattered with various scars from his beatings as a child, some being on his arms, hands and the biggest is on his back. His father had whipped him as a kid and left deep scars on his back. Theyr’e faded a bit, but still noticable.

( P L A Y B Y )

Chris Capulet

( L I K E S )

sex, especially angry sex,alcohol,WoW,His job,The cold,the mafia,Knives and other weaponry,Being clean,Black coffee,Showers,Cigarettes,Partying,Piercings and tattoos,Video games,Zombies,Horror movies,Playing various instruments,Rock and heavy metal music,A challenge,His daughter and husky,Hand sanitizer,his ex jacqueline, His grandmother, Gisela

( D I S L I K E S )

Being touched,His ex, Jacqueline,His parents,Closed Spaces,Germs,Condoms,Animals,Sluts,Dirty restrooms, locker rooms and the like,Hypocrites,People questioning his scars,Only being able to see his daughter on the weekends,Shoot outs,Police

( S T R E N G T H S )

He’s good in high stress situations dealing with his profession,Making his hits look like suicides,His tolerance of pain,He’s confident,Loyal to those he loves,Being a doting father,Fluent in Russian and German

( W E A K N E S S E S )

His daughter Jasmine,Smoking,Claustrophobia,Germophobia, bipolar disorder,His temper, Gets high/drunk so his claustrophobia won’t bother him so much

( D E S I R E S )

his daughter to live with him,to be a good father,his parents to never be a part of his life

( F E A R S )

his daughter hating him,to never see Jasmines again,his loved ones dying because of him,jackie taking jasmine out of state, his daughter forgetting all about him

( S E C R E T S )

being involved with the russian mafia, a hitman to be, how he was abused as a kid, his love for jackie, his fear of jasmine hating him.

( H O B B I E S )

going to clubs, drinking, having sex, collecting knives and guns, playing world of warcraft and other video games.

( H A B I T S )

when angry jayden clenches his fist, grips his hair in frustration, rubs his temples when in frustration or having a headache, often smirks when being cocky or hitting on people.

( P E R S O N A L I T Y )

Jayden has different layers to him and many which people do not know about. On the outside he looks like a over confident jerk who thinks he's God's gift to women, and yet on the inside he's a rather complicated and trouble individual. Some describe him as John Bender from The Breakfast Club, since both of them are very alike.

Jayden can be described in many ways and one way of describing him is being unpredictable. He may be fine one moment and due to the person saying something wrong, he'll get angry at them. He'll yell at the person and depending on how bad he's angered, he'll point out the person's flaws. Jay will point out any flaw he can find and pin it against the person, slowly breaking them down with his words. But that's not the worse of him, when Jayden gets extremly angry, he'll throw objects, most of the time they end up breaking or he'll slap the person. Jayden is also a jealous person and if he see's his girlfriend talking to another man, he'll confront her. If he starts to get insecure, he'll accuse the girl of cheating and it may even get so bad, he'll hit and/or rape the girl. He'll rape her so he can either prove to himself or the unfortunate girl, that she is his and his only. He wont tolerate another man wanting her. Also, since Jay is easy to set off, he'll have no problem telling a person off if he doesn't agree with them. If someone is pestering someone else, he'll tell them to knock it off, if someone says gay marriage is wrong, he'll gladly get up in their face. It's because of this that lands him in so many detentions. If he doesn't agree with the teacher, he'll tell them off.

He's also fairly confident in his looks and thinks he's God's gift to women. Jay thinks he's as good looking as the next guy, if not more. He's confident that he can get the girl he wants if he keeps trying, and he does indeed get her. Jay is pretty loyal and isn't likely to cheat unless he's drunk or high. The only true reason he sleeps around is because he never felt loved as a child and being with someone intimately makes he feel loved and he sleeps around to actually find love, too. He's truly a good person deep down and he would do anything for the ones he cares for and he's very protective of those close to them. If a person hurt someone close to him physically, he'll most likely kill the person from the beating they'd get. When and if he has children, he will not let his parents anywhere near him. They were horrible to him and he doesn't believe they have a right to see their grandchildren, ever.

Jayden is a little OCD when it comes to his phobias. He's claustrophobic and cannot stand to be in closed spaces, when he is, he starts to hyperventilate. Jay can't even sit in a car without rolling down the window, he feels too closed in if he doesn't. Not only that, but he has a phobia of germs/bacteria. Because of his germophobia, he has tends to take three showers a day, carry around hand sanitizer all the time and makes sure his place is spotless. He'll most likely freak out if someone sneezed on him or touched him without washing their hands. While this isn't really a phobia, but he hates being touched. If someone touches them he'll tell them to stop, regardless of who it is. He's a bit more tolerant if it's his loved ones, but he doesn't like it none the less.

Jayden Simmons is far from perfect and he has many flaws. His phobias tend to take up the majority of them and the fact that he sleeps around a lot, his anger and he will be killing people for money. While he gets really insecure, it's needless to say he's also paranoid. He tends to over think and likes to play it on the safe side instead of taking a chance. When playing World of Warcraft, he tends to ignore those talking to him and wont bother until he's done playing. Jayden didn’t really want to have children until Jackie got pregnant. Due to how he was raised, he's terrified that he'll be a horrible father. He doesn't think he can handle his it if his children hate him and if he turned out like his parents. He's harder on himself than he really should be. And the most hilarious flaw about him is that he gets hungry during cannibal and zombie movies. He often pauses the film to make something to eat.

( F A T H E R )

Father; Georg Simmons, 54, contrustion worker with ties to the mafia

( M O T H E R )

Mother; Zinaida Sarcozy, 45, house wife

( S I B I L I N G S )

none

( O T H E R )

Gisela Simmons, 75, grandmother

( P E T S )

Husky named Angel and a rabbit he got for Jasmine named Fluffy.

( H O M E T O W N )

Brooklyn New York

( H I S T O R Y )

On a cool morning of May 4th, Zinaida Sarcozy gave birth to a healthy and beautiful baby boy. Zinaida and her husband, Georg Simmons weren't happy to be having a child; they were planning to have it aborted but it was too late. Both Zinaida and Georg lacked a name for the child and thus thought up of a random one; Jayden. If Jayden felt happy when he was first born, it would be one of the short lived moments with his life with Zinaida and Georg. The couple were the worst parents and the house was drowning in their negativity, they never even cared for their son. Often they would leave him in the sink and bathtub unattended. As he got older, Jayden tried to please his parents or stay out of their way. The screaming scared him and he often used to cry under the bed and hold himself until it was over. Sometimes Jay didn't hide and he used to defend his mother and he'd get hit by Georg, receiving a bloody lip, nose or a bruise on his face. This was just the beginning of the abuse.

As the boy got older, the beatings only worsened. Jayden would often get beaten for leaving his toys all over the living room floor, spilling his juice or accidentally breaking a glass. First it began with being slapped while interfering with their arguments but then it increased to Zinaida spanking him and having her long nails mark his bottom, being slashed with a knife, being burnt by cigars and cigarettes to being whipped on the back. When the whipping began, it didn't stop until Jayden was bleeding and it was worse when he cried. His father used to yell at him to stop it and continued to whip him harder. From his beatings, the little boy grew a deep hatred for his parents and did the best he could do to avoid them. One night his father was drunk and angry with Zinaida for not making him dinner, he looked for Jayden. He grabbed the little boy and flung him into the closet and locked him in for an hour. Jayden's breathing increased and he felt he was running out of air; it was then he formed a fear of closed spaces and began a claustrophobic. When he wasn't being beaten, Jayden was often told of how worthless, stupid and ugly he was. His father told him that no one would ever want and love him.

As Jayden grew up, he always wished to get away from his parents and have peace for once. When he turned five, his parents decided they couldn't deal with having him in the house all year long and finally sent him to live with his Grandmother for the winter and summer vacations. At first, he avoided his grandmother and hid away in the guest bedroom until she came in, trying to talk to him, or called him down to eat. When he accidentally broke a vase of hers, he tried to glue it together and then hide; he didn't want to be hit. Soon his grandmother, Gisela found the vase pieced together rather crudely and asked Jayden what had happened. When the boy was confronted, he shook and began to cry and say,"Please don't beat me!" Gisela was shocked and soon she found out what the poor boy had gone through. She didn't tell tell her son, Georg that she knew and tried to persuade him and Zinaida to let her have custody of the boy. As tempting it was for his parents, they refused and his grandmother took him away from that environment as much as she could. Jayden always had fun at Gisela's house and he loved her with all of his little heart. She gave him the strength to handle what he goes through at home and not to cry anymore when things went wrong. When he turned eight, Jayden picked up a habit of smoking. Zinaida's brother came over for dinner one night and offered Jay his pack. The boy took it and had his very first cigarette; from that moment on, he was hooked.

Jayden progressed through school and was known as the troublemaker. He'd purposely speak out and get in trouble so he could avoid going home. The only times he never got in trouble was when he knew he would be seeing his grandmother that day. When Jayden turned thirteen, he had his first time; the person was his Eighth grade teacher, Linda Marshall. Linda had kept Jayden after class to 'discuss' something with him and she made the move on him. Jayden was shocked, but didn't mind it; he had a crush on Linda, so why fight it? After that moment, he and Linda met up more frequently and it was because of her he went to sleep with more girls. Jayden discovered that he felt wanted and worth while when he slept with others and continued to do so in hopes of finding love.

At sixteen Jayden met the love of his life, Jacqueline. Jayden had been playing football throughout high school and she was a cheerleader. The two had fallen pretty fast and hard, both being inseparable. Despite how Jayden was, Jackie handled it well and things went greatly for them, soon moving in together once Jay got his own place.

At age seventeen things changed for Jayden drastically. Since he had a fake ID, he went into a bar and got rather drunk, so much that he even got into a fight with someone. The person was a member of the Yakuza (Japanese Mafia) and started to bother Jayden. Jayden tried to ignore him but it got to a certain point where he began fighting him and in the end Jay ended up killing the man. After realizing what he had done, he hurried home and locked himself in his room, heart racing. A few days after, a man confronted him, his name Kirill, who is the leader for the Russian Mafia. Kirill explains to Jayden what he saw and tells him he wants him to be apart of the mob. Jayden told the man off and ended up being left off with his card. After thinking long and hard, Jayden decided to give him a call and he began his training then.

At eighteen Jayden finally moved out of the house and with the help of Kirill, got his own place. He's attended school in New York and worked for heavily for the Mafia. Going to college, he went into Accounting as a cover up. Time soon came where Jayden and Jackie decided to move LA and Kirill hooked Jayden up with someone out there. The man was another mob boss known as Maraschino. Jayden soon got on his good side and began doing hits for him.

Jacqueline soon got pregnant and gave birth to their daughter, Jasmine Gisella Simmons-Costello. Jayden couldn’t have been happier and his happiness soon shattered. Jackie didn’t like his involvment with the Mafia and with a child in their lives, she decided to leave him for their safety. Taking Jayden to court, Jacqueline got full custody of their daughter, allowing Jayden to see her on the weekends. This enraged Jayden and he hates Jackie with a passion for betraying him.

( A L I A S )

heather, but call me iris

( G E N D E R )

female

( A G E )

20

( L O C A T I O N )

cali

( T I M E Z O N E )

idk

( O T H E R C H A R A C T E R S )

jet, soon to be skye

( H O W D I D Y O U F I N D U S ? )

laura

( Y E A R S R O L E P L A Y I N G )

long time

( P A S S W O R D )

party animal is my middle name.

( R O L E P L A Y S A M P L E )

see below

THIS WAS MADE BY PAULA, ADMIN
YOU STEAL YOU DIE! OR IF YOU
WANT TO USE IT, JUST ASK HER!
AS EASY AS THAT! KTHNKSBYE!

[JAYDEN MICHAEL SIMMONS]

Stand on the edge with me

[/font]

Hold Back your fear and see
Nothing is real til it's gone[/center][/size][/font]

It was the weekend and for once Skye decided she’d rather be at home for a little bit. The girl lived close enough to the school, she just couldn’t stand her home life any longer and school was her get away, her escape from all the bad. It wasn’t that she was physically abused or emotionally, but she was always neglected as a child ever since her mother died and her half sibling was the favorite. Her father always viewed her half sister as an angel and no matter what her sister did, Skye always got blamed for it. It was the whole reason she was suicidal and had all these mental health issues and of course, why she over drank. Her sleeping with men and women was perhaps a way to get her father to care about her, and despite her being intoxicated, she felt loved for once. She just wished the feeling of being loved lasted longer than it had and by the next day, things were awkward and that feeling she thrived for was gone. But the reason Skye decided to come home for a bit was because of her cats and that she missed being in her room and having a balcony. Sometimes if it was warm enough, she’d lay out on her balcony for the night and gaze at the stars, soon falling asleep. The sound of the birds and her pool always soothed her and it made things better. But the weather wasn’t nearly warm enough for Skye to do that and she didn’t feel like doing that at the moment. She just missed her bed, which felt like heaven compared to the ones in the dorms and she slept well for once. Her bed was just a familiar place and her cats being near her made it all the better.

Sitting up on her bed, Skye stretched her thin body and smiled down at her cats, kissing their foreheads and nuzzling them, she had just woken from an hour nap and felt refreshed. Slipping out of her bed, the girl adjusted her nightgown and looked in the mirror, brushing her hair. Skye wasn’t totally happy with the reflection she saw, but she couldn’t improve on herself, not her looks anyway. She needed to improve of her mentality and perhaps even gain five more pounds, even if gaining weight was hard for her. The only thing was, the girl didn’t know how to do it and she tried for professional help but nothing had gotten her on the right tracked. At first they began working, but then she fell and hard and she’s tried several medications, none worked. Pressing her index fingers to her soft lips, she made a face, thinking she’d go to a club tonight, maybe just for a few drinks and maybe if she could open up enough, dance with someone. She didn’t want to sleep with anyone, she wanted to leave her over drinking self behind her and she was confident she could do it, or so she thought. Stepping away from the mirror, Skye went towards the bathroom in her bedroom and turned on the shower, undressing. Once the water was warm enough, she climbed in and washed her hair and body, humming softly. The song was by Jack Off Jill and called Vivica. Sometimes she felt like Jack Off Jill and Dresden Dolls had written songs for her, about her. It was a silly thought, the bands didn’t even know her, but she could relate to the songs so well.

Reaching out, Skye turned the water off and stepped out of the shower, drying herself off and wrapping a towel around her. Taking another towel, she took the excess water out of her hair and brushed it, soon plugging in her dryer. Pressing the on button, Skye dried her hair and once it was dry, she put her dryer away and stepped back into her bedroom. Opening her closet, Skye pursed her lips as she looked through her clothing, soon finding a kimono dress she wanted to slip on. Walking back to her dresser, she slipped on her bra and thong before putt her dress on. Smoothing it out, she looked at her reflection and took one of her kazanshi hair stick and bobby pin. Twirling the hair stick in her hair, she made sure it would stay in place and then slid the flower bobby pin in, feeling a bit prettier already. Picking up her Blushing Cherry Blossom perfume, Skye sprayed it on lightly and put a necklace on, following by her earrings and rings. She was almost ready now and looking at her reflection a bit, she fiddled with her necklace and turned around, looking over her shoulder. Everything was fixed up on her okay and it made her smile, feeling a bit confident for once, despite her mind being clouded with negative thoughts and self doubt.

Walking out of her bedroom, Skye went into the kitchen, seeing her parents and sister were out for the night. It made the girl frown, but she was used to not being told anything and at this point, it didn’t really matter anymore. Sighing, she opened the refrigerator and took out the left over chinese and some iced green tea she had made the night before. Placing the food and beverage on the table, she took a fork out and sat down in the chair and ate her food. Finishing the left overs, Skye soon finished her tea, too and did the dishes, throwing the carton of food out. Washing her hands, Skye went back to her bedroom and then into her bathroom to brush her teeth. Once done, she went back to her dresser and applied her make up, her lipstick and clear gloss going on last. Taking another look at her reflection, Skye slipped her heels back on and grabbed her purse, putting her wallet, phone keys, cigarettes and lighter inside. ”Bye kitties! I’ll be back later! Love you.” She smiled and petted her two cats and left the house, locking the door behind her, she went to her volts wagon golf and climbed inside, starting the engine. Buckling up, Skye hooked up her iPod and setting it to Queen Adreena as she lit her cherry cigarettes. Pulling out of the parking spot, she droves to the club, taking a long drag of her sweet smelling cancer stick. Normally she didn’t care for flavored cigs, but these just smelt so good, she couldn’t resist. Finishing off her cigarette, she plucked it out of her window and arrived at the club. Giving a deep breath, she felt nervous and locked her car up, standing in line. Flashing her fake ID to the bouncer, Skye weaved her thin body through the mass of people and to the bar and taking a seat. Moving some of her bangs out of her face, she ordered a strawberry margarita. It wasn’t exactly a hard drink, but she’d probably get one later on. ”Thank you.” The girl said gently and plucked the strawberry from her drink and sucked the alcohol off of it slowly before she bit into it. Her taste buds felt like they were having an orgasm as she finished the strawberry and soon took a sip of her alcoholic beverage. The girl loved strawberries and that probably was the reason why she liked the margarita’s so much.

People at the club were loud, but she couldn’t help but hear Andy and the guys, finding them a bit obnoxious. The loud talking irritated her some, but she was in a club and figured the music was too loud for them to hear. Once the thought past through her mind, she felt a little less annoyed and sipped her drink more, soon to feel eyes on her. Trying to ignore the feeling, she soon glanced over in the man’s direction and felt color flush into her pale cheeks. No, it couldn’t really be Andy Rush, what was the likeliness of that? Even if it was, why would he be looking at her? There were plenty of other girls to choose from. Taking a deep breath, the girl finished off the margarita and took a few minutes before she ordered another drink, this time whiskey. Paying the bartender, Skye took a long sip of the drink and felt it burn her throat. She usually hated the feeling, but she was warming up to it tonight, probably because she was in a good mood in general. She just felt like tonight was going to be a good one and her outlook on things were great tonight. Skye felt a presence near her and looked up, seeing it was Andy. Looking away, the girl didn’t say anything, but she stole a glance from him and took another sip of her whiskey, finishing it off. Ordering one more, she finished it off before going into the crowd. She felt fine so far and wasn’t planning on having any more to drink that night, but that could easily change. Slipping through the crowd, her body swayed and moved elegantly to the music, a man joining her. Her crimson bangs fell into her face more and she smiled, her hips swaying and bucking a bit in a flirtatious manner. It wasn’t long before she saw Andy among the people and she moved towards him, moving her bangs out of her face again. Taking a deep breath, she stood near the male and she looked up at him, feeling awkward. ”Um, excuse.. I’m sorry, but you do you happen to be Andy Rush?” She questioned, her irish accent thick as she spoke. Her tone was a bit icy, as it normally was and it was something that couldn’t be helped really. It was an old habit and a hard one to break, she just didn’t want to get hurt.
[/color]

Tagged ! andy~!
Music ! n/a
Word Count ! 1649
Notes ! she’s wearing this~!
Credit ! emmaleahlove at Blank Pages made the template. Don't steal please or take this credit off.

[PAULA !]