09-01-2008, 09:18 PM
Ooc: Okay, totally ignore my PM, I'm procrastinating.
Name: Hani Williams
Appearance: Dark skin, brown eyes, short black hair with green streaks caused by his older sister. Usually wears jeans and sleeveless shirts.
Personality (including flaws and strengths): Hani is hyperactive and fairly straight forward, unless you catch him in a thoughtful mood; then you might fall asleep because he goes on and on. And on. Not a good thing. Despite this, he's incredibly good at drumming due to it being a large outlet for his ADHD problems.
Other(Problems): Suffers from ADHD, though not so much the attention problem as it is the hyperactiveness. He's diabetic and while he does try to keep it low key, sometimes it's fairly obvious when he's got low blood sugar. He's absolutely terrified of needles and hates having to take insulin shots.
After ten minutes, there was a thud as somebody tripped and crashed into the wall next to the door; there was a grumbling of pain before Hani limped down the staircase, rubbing his arm. "I tripped over my drumsticks, how do I trip over something no thicker than a pencil?" he muttered under his breath. He looked up and saw Sam. "Hey, am I too early again?"
High dive into frozen waves where the past comes back to life. Fight fear for the selfish pain;
It was worth it every time. Hold still right before we crash 'cause we both know how this ends.
A clock ticks 'til it breaks your glass and I drown in you again,
'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need. Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why!
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?