Stanton Killingsworth.

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Name: Stanton Killingsworth.
Age: Eighteen
Grade: Senior.
PB: William Dean Martin;; Billy Martin.
Sex: Male.
Nationality: Caucasion.
Orientation: Straight.
Religion: Atheist.

Personality:

Now. This boy tends to come off shy and anti-social, but man was that far from the truth. He was a ball of energy once you got him going. If he wanted something, he went for it. If a girl caught his eyes, he’d speak right up and tell her.
To some his attitude was too daring. cocky. To be honest, he was at times. To most girls he came off slightly seductive. That was just part of his charm. He was always up for a challenge.
Although you must always look deeper than what meets the eyes. Underneath it all, Stanton truly was a loving guy. Sweet and charming. A true old fashioned romantic. However, love was not a plesent thing to him. He had dated a girl for a year when he was sixteen. Maria. She had torn his world apart. Stanton since than has had a hard time trusting.

History:

Stanton Martin was born September 14, 1988. The first child to Lacy and Eddie Wilson. Elementary school was a piece of cake for this boy, or so he though. It was hell for both of his parents. He was a bully. Even with his small frame he was able to hold his own. Learning how to fight from an early age. Since, soon fallowing him was his darling baby sister, for whom he had vowed to always protect. As the years passed. They only became closer.
Upon reaching middle school, both Stanton and his younger sister Slone seemed to fit in just fine. Finding there way into the “head bangers” group, or as some would call it, the “Goths” or “Stoners” but to them, it was just a place that felt like home.
There was only one thing different between him and Slone. She seemed to struggle with depression. Although no one seemed to catch on but him.
The fall he started high school seemed to be great. A perfect year for him.

Although at sixteen he was a sophomore, with a newly found girlfriend and a falling apart family. He would often slip into Slone’s room, which was only a crossed, the hall, to sit and listen to the arguments being held only down the stairs, and the sounds of objects crashing agents the walls. He was always there to comfort Slone into an uneasy slumber before returning to his own room.
By seventeen he had, had to witness his mother being brought into the ER due to injuries his father caused, and his girlfriend breaking up with him for another guy. As months passed, he watched as his mother was tossed around, then his father moved on to Slone. Stanton’s would lung a crossed the room to protect Slone. His father than took swings at him. Stanton’s anger raged through his veins, Stanton fought back. His father never hit him again.
Although, his most tragic memory was sitting beside Slone in the hospital after her suicide attempted. He wasn’t home when she did it. Actually, he was on his way home. He walked into the bathroom to find her unconscious on the floor. Honestly, he though he was too late. Thankfully. She lived. Although, she still cuts. He still can’t get her to quit. She did promise not to kill her self though.
And at barely eighteen, he dropped out of high school. Finding it a waste of time but a screaming phone call from Slone made him change his mind. And so he decided to return, now attending Saint Juilards with Slone.


Mother: Margret Killingsworth.
Mothers Occupation: Nurse.

Father: Eddie Killingsworth.
Fathers Occupation: Unknown.

Siblings:
Linzi Lucas Kilingsworth. {Seventeen}

Other:
-Smokes.
-Plays guitar
-Has sleeve tattoos
-Has middle of lower lip pierced; plus others.
-Loves Slone to death.
-Hates his father.
-His pride and joy is his 1966 black mustang convertible