Post by DUNCAN ALESSANDRO ROSSEAU, on Jan 15, 2011 2:11:25 GMT
ROSSEAU, duncan alessandro
hey, isn't that g e r a r d w a y?!
sing it out,[/color][/size]
"boy, you've got to see what tomorrow brings."
NAME: Duncan Alessandro Rosseau His last name is pronounced 'Ross-Oh.'.
NICKNAME(S): Duncan Donuts, Aless, Ross, Roh, D-Ro. He prefers 'Duncan Donuts' over them all, though.
AGE: twenty four.
BAND POSITION: Alyce D's front man.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual.
i am not the singer that you wanted[/color][/size]
"but a dancer, i refuse to answer."
HISTORY:
Seriously. I don't have any history to talk of. I mean, I guess I'm pretty interesting, if you really care to listen. Oh, you do? That's cool. Anyway, I was born in a small town somewhere in France, I don't even remember the name. It was never really important to me. It was some down-and-out country town. It was odd, because we were all speaking some pretty funny french words. But, y'know, you can't really help it. So, being a country town, my family were one of the very wealthy 'hicks' in the town. We didn't have an accent or anything, but we did, in fact, have a farm when I was smaller. At age of three, I learned how to ride a pony. IT sounds pretty pansy, Duncan Rosseau riding a pony, but when I was around age seven, I learned how to ride an actual full-sized horse. It was pretty amazing. Nothing much happened for seven years after that, except I got a car.
I got that car when I was sixteen, and it was a mustang. I don't know what kind of mustang, considering I couln't exactly read what it said on the back, being French and all. Anyway, my parents, they wanted me to be a lawyer. They sent me off to an all-male school, tried to get me all fancied-up and pansy-like, wearing the suit and tie, everything, trying to get me how they wanted.
And let me tell you, it bugged me. And being in the Rosseau family in France, nothing bothered you, you had too much money for that. So when I started to rebel, it was all over our small little french-hick town. The talk was that "The Ross boy has finally snapped, he's gone bad!". I was being a rebel, I wasn't going to school, I was skipping my classes, not doing my work, not abiding by the school rules. And after a few years of that, I started smoking, doing drugs, and drinking, all to get back at my parents. Undoubtedly, I was stuck in the party scene, and I became a drug dealer. Hell, I had the money to buy the shit, so why not sell it?
I was fourteen, maybe early fifteen, at that time. I was just a freshman in high school, and I was already killing myself. So, my parents tried to get me out of that fancy-prep-everybody-loves-everything school, but that didn't work, either. I was still doing the same shit that I had been doing previously, but this time harder, harder drugs, stronger alcohol, cutting down my life. And so, they decided, when I was seventeen, to try to move us to America.
Now, we moved to america just before I turned eighteen. Quite literally, it was the day before I turned eighteen when we finally settled into the house and got all the boxes out. I was already graduated from high school, surprisingly, but after a lot of summer school and a little bit of caring and good test scores, I graduated very slimly. But, I took the money I had on my own to get into a performing arts school. My parents agreed, since it was something they knew I had been wanting to get into for quite a while.
Once I got in there, I had some trouble speaking the english language, yet I had already been exposed to it.That fancy-schmancy school I talked about? Yeah, from freshman year to senior year, they taught us english. I was pretty fluent in America, and that was something I was thankful of. I finally got to exercise my skills. I was pretty proud of myself, being able to sing a Escape the Fate song in english, perfectly, without having to think of the english-to-french-and-back-to-english translation. God damn. I was boss at that.
Anyway, I took a few years there, before I met a few great people, now known as the band 'Alyce D'. They met me, I met them, and without a word spoken, we became friends and a band together. It was quite amazing.
if heaven ain't got a vacancy,[/color][/size]
"then we just, then we just, then we just, then we just get u p a n d g o."
LIKES: women, sex, more sex, milk, chocolate milk, strawberry milk, JONES soda, music, the band, plaid vans, vans in general, my old car, the french language, the leaning tower of pizza, my face, my songs, the way I apparently moan in bed. I do infact, like milkshakes and gatorade and monster and rockstar. I liked my old cell phone until it died.
DISLIKES: My current cell phone, sleeping in until the late PM's, like 4:00PM+. Fans who try to tackle me to the ground and stuff my face in the dirt and don't really care, people who mess up my hair more than it is after a show, when my fingers get all in hair dye and then I have red fingers for a week, overly clingy people, stupid boys, sprite.
spit your pity in my soul[/color][/size]
"my heart is just too dark to care"
NAME: Duncan.
AGE: Fourteen.
EXPERIENCE: FOREVERRR. Really. Six or eight years.
HOW YOU FOUND US: I honestly don't even remember.
i can feel you breathing[/color][/size]
"even though you're next to me i still feel so alone"
D: do i gotta?! D:
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