[hider=Damien] Name: Damien Michaels, "D," "Mikey," "Dev" (Short for devil, reference to Damien meaning demon) Age: 19 Gender: He has a PE--- Male Appearance: [img=http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5vzs0MCE81qd1umxo1_500.jpg] Personality: Damien is above all things an ignorant fuck when it comes to the world. He can never seem to wrap his mind around things as he's constantly in dreamland. This has given him an aloof appearance to people, which can sometimes be misleading. He's actually very smart when it comes to words, but his lack of understanding often makes actually using that intelligence effective, so he tends to be extroverted and make friends who seem to be wise in the ways of understanding. If you really want to confuse him you might try asking what he thinks about something, because odds are he won't exactly understand it, Damien does have a redeeming feature. When his creative process is ushered along he can craft the most beautiful lines and stories you have ever seen. He just needs and extra brain or two to fill in his misunderstandings. One could say that Damien is a very dependent person, and they'd be right. He is like a wolf, alone a wolf can't catch much more than a squirrel. When in a pack, even leading it, they can take down much larger creatures. That's how Damien works, by working with people. This makes him an absolutely stellar friend, and is one of the only real reasons to respect him. Biography: We already know why Damien is at the diner. But we don't know about Damien do we? Damien is a recently graduated teenager from a rather well-to-do home. His father has never appreciated the fact that a doctor's son isn't playing sports and instead cutting his hair in mohawks and undercuts and going out to wild parties, even if he ends up being the only sober one their. His grades were never good either, and they couldn't pay off the school to pad his grades, so college would be extra expensive. He's often been a dreamer and spends a lot of time at home in front of a laptop struggling to get his mind wrapped around what the world really is. Occasionally he gets frustrated and that has lead to holes in the walls, That is until one day he punched a support beam and never tried that again. Listening to Pandora and Youtube videos he began to develop a creative mind from influences as wide ranged as My Chemical Romance and Macklemore. Then he got into poetry to compliment this, people like Frost and Dickinson and their estranged views, oddly enough Poe never caught on with him. Then one day he decided to sing some few simple musical phrases into a microphone attached to his laptop, and in the midst of pouring the air out of his lungs and his father screaming at him to hush, he discovered a talent. Now was the time to work on it. Style: Pop-Punk. This refers to a mixture of pop-culture and the grungy world of punk rebellion. This alludes to his positivity as well as his elaborate and deep negative emotions. Instrument(s): Vocals/Single Handed Percussion instruments (Spoons, Tambourines, shakers, etc.)[/hider]