THORNE, trevan nigel

[trevan thorne]

and we’re singing uh-oh on a friday night,
and we hope everything’s going to be alright .

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trevan nigel thorne
spontaneous. fearless. excitable. hot-headed. proud.[/color][/font][/center]

you can’t knock ‘em out,
ya can’t walk away .

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nom •• trevan nigel thorne.
nicknames •• boomer, cannon, dynamite, tnt, dyno, dynamo.
gender •• male.
age •• 9;july 4th.
occupation •• none.
nationality •• american.
ability •• self detonation, superhuman speed.
level •• class four.
codename •• boomer.
got cured •• no.
member group •• x-student/institute.[/color][/font]

she got some pritstick ,
and she glued her lips together .

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height •• 4^foot5^inches
weight •• puny.
eye colour •• blue.
hair colour •• blond.
anything else? •• no.
play-by •• tristan puehse[/color][/font]

my fingertips are holding onto ,
the cracks in our foundations .

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likes •• fireworks, skate boarding, duct tape, trix, burger king.
dislikes •• barbies, authority, hannah montana, bees, water.
strengths •• his power, willing to die, doesn't fear anything, skateboarding, strong minded.
weaknesses •• fearless, water, dark places, easily angered, cant express feelings in words.
fears •• bees, water, death, the dark.
hopes •• to not grow up. to know the family secrets.
habits •• annoying the wrong people. doesn't do what he is told. angry tendencies.
general •• trevan is one of the most explosive boys the world may ever know. being that of his personality and his power. people think that he cant control himself. but no its just that he is eight and doesn't know any better. the is sure that in high school he would be voted 'most likely to have a firework named after' or 'most likely to be on the bomb squad'. being born on the fourth of july would you expect less? he likes to think that he is independent but he relies a lot on harper. also, he doesn't fear much, unless it can crawl on you.
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when I see you ,
it makes me smile.

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parents •• teagon[father] rosemary [mother]
siblings •• otter [m,11], grady [m, 15], harper [f, 16]
hometown •• greenville, indiana.
other relatives of interest •• nope.
general •• trevan grew up the youngest of four children in a small town in indiana. they lived on a farm, out in the middle of no where it seemed. their mother had died, he never knew what of. leaving the father with four kids, two of them being mutants, of course being his fault. when their father was their age he was a mutant that was tested on then eventually "cured" by some scientists. though the cure was not yet perfected, it drove teagon crazy. so he suppressed the hatred of mutants, later unleashing it on harper when he was drunk or when he thought she was using her powers.

being the youngest trevan never learned all of the history of his family. the bond that harper and trevan shared was unbreakable. the first time that his powers showed is when he exploded on harper, literally, she made him promise never to tell father. he didn't plan on it. one night during an ugly fight between harper and teagon, trevan stepped in and tried to defend harper, took a hit from their father, which only made trevan angry. not being able to control his power the boy exploded and knocked out their father and half of the house. then harper ran to their room, packed their bags then they left. they didn't even say goodbye.
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i'm not in love ,
i just wanna be touched .

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alias •• tiger
age •• fifteen
how you find us? •• advert
contact •• nope.
other characters •• none.. yet
rp sample ••

trevan stormed outside, slamming the already broken front door. it pissed him off when the family would not share things with them, and it wasn't just harper, it was the entire family. harper chased after him. 'trevan get back here' she called. 'no i am running away, and this time i mean it'. there were countless times that he had tried to run away before, but he was sure that somewhere in the house they had a running tally. 'trevan..' harper said, finally catching up with him and grabbing his shoulders. 'why don't you guys ever tell me about mom?' trevan shouted, he was sure that everyone in the house could hear him. harper didn't answer.

'is it my fault?' the boy freaked out, was he having a panic attack? probably. there was something wrong with him mentally, that was probably it. 'it is isn't it?' a tear ran down the frail boys cheek. it left a 'clean' streak amongst the dirt on his face. trevan closed his eyes and let out a loud scream, then for the first time, his chest lit up looking like someone had stuck a flash light into his stomach and the light just kept getting brighter. then he detonated. exploding right there in front of harper. but of course she had no idea what to do. soon after he regenerated himself and then curled into a ball, he had no idea what he just did. but he hurt all over.

'trevan?' harper asked, now she could tell that he was crying from pain. not just being mad at everyone. 'trevan.. you... your a mutant..' the girl sat down next to him, pulling him over so that she was on his lap. so just in case their father came out he wouldn't flip. 'what?' the boy said, opening his eyes to see her above him. 'i am?' the boy didn't want to be a mutant, he knew what happened to her, and he didn't want that. 'yes..' she said.

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