Post by Chandler Finley on Feb 2, 2008 17:27:37 GMT -5
Welcome to my Happy Ending
I Chandler Finley have always
wanted to be in a fairytale and
Cinderella is the one I choose
Chandler Finley is your friendly neighborhood funny guy. He is the type of person who never really takes anything seriously. When walkways are covered with black ice, he simply slides down instead of taking cautious steps like any normal kid would. No he's not a crazy daredevil kid, but he doesn't lives life with no regrets- at least he tries to. Chandler tends to slack off in school, but he always passes by with his jokes. No one really tends to hate on him since he is never really a jerk to anyone, but some of those popular kids can find him utterly annoying. That's what you get for not being popular and staying out of all that drama.
Even though Chandler is a complete ball of fun, he isn't a complete unsensitive kid. Chandler does have a best friend- Bridgette Madison. He cares for her like a sister and has always been there for her during the good and the bad- especially the bad which seems to be all her life is now and the death of her father and the unfortunate happenings of her being forced to live with her step-mom and two annoying step-sisters. Maybe Chandler does have a little crush on her, just a little. He has been her friend for years and years, so he knows just about everything about her, which also means he knows that she doesn't like him anymore as a best friend. Chandler seems to just be a boy without any action at the moment.
Chandler was born on December 2nd to the happy, not yet burdened parents of Alexander and Penelope Finley. He was never really that awful of a problem child, but he enjoyed to run around as kid. When his younger brother was born, Chandler had someone else to hang out with, and he never got annoyed by his baby brother following him around everywhere. Though now in high school it's just a little weird, and he rather wishes that he would just find some of his own friends...his own age.
Now, what would a kid like Chandler do for a career since he doesn't really get the best grades in school? Well sing, of course. Chandler has been obsessed with music ever since he could hold a guitar and speak a few words. He now writes his own one-man-band music which he enjoys to perform at random. He doesn't believe he is that good, but he just loves to have fun with singing and express his emotions through his lyrics.
I Chandler Finley have always
wanted to be in a fairytale and
Cinderella is the one I choose
Chandler Finley is your friendly neighborhood funny guy. He is the type of person who never really takes anything seriously. When walkways are covered with black ice, he simply slides down instead of taking cautious steps like any normal kid would. No he's not a crazy daredevil kid, but he doesn't lives life with no regrets- at least he tries to. Chandler tends to slack off in school, but he always passes by with his jokes. No one really tends to hate on him since he is never really a jerk to anyone, but some of those popular kids can find him utterly annoying. That's what you get for not being popular and staying out of all that drama.
Even though Chandler is a complete ball of fun, he isn't a complete unsensitive kid. Chandler does have a best friend- Bridgette Madison. He cares for her like a sister and has always been there for her during the good and the bad- especially the bad which seems to be all her life is now and the death of her father and the unfortunate happenings of her being forced to live with her step-mom and two annoying step-sisters. Maybe Chandler does have a little crush on her, just a little. He has been her friend for years and years, so he knows just about everything about her, which also means he knows that she doesn't like him anymore as a best friend. Chandler seems to just be a boy without any action at the moment.
Chandler was born on December 2nd to the happy, not yet burdened parents of Alexander and Penelope Finley. He was never really that awful of a problem child, but he enjoyed to run around as kid. When his younger brother was born, Chandler had someone else to hang out with, and he never got annoyed by his baby brother following him around everywhere. Though now in high school it's just a little weird, and he rather wishes that he would just find some of his own friends...his own age.
Now, what would a kid like Chandler do for a career since he doesn't really get the best grades in school? Well sing, of course. Chandler has been obsessed with music ever since he could hold a guitar and speak a few words. He now writes his own one-man-band music which he enjoys to perform at random. He doesn't believe he is that good, but he just loves to have fun with singing and express his emotions through his lyrics.
The weekend- it was Destiny's favorite time of the week, especially Saturdays. Maybe it was because there were usually lots of good sales at the mall on that day or maybe it was due to the fact that it was her first break from school for that week. Whichever the reason was, Saturday was Destiny's day to just hang around and have fun. On this Saturday, Destiny had decided to head over to the Halliwell Manor, hoping that Scott would be there and available to hang out with. She wouldn't admit to him that he had actually called Alyssa earlier that day hoping to hang out with her, but she was disappointed when she told her she was hung up. Witch duties or something- who knows these days?
This would be the first time Destiny would hang out with Scott since he became a Charmed One. She had of course heard of the news, but she had yet to congratulate him. However, she was a little hesitant on whether it was a good thing or not. It definitely meant a lot more work for Scott, and a lot less time he could spend keeping Destiny entertaining. Self-centered you call her?- eh, you're sort of right.
She drove up to the Halliwell Manor in her nice and shiny red convertible Volkswagen Beetle. Destiny had only just received her license, so she was sort of new to the whole driving thing, but she didn't seem to be too bad at it. At least the Halliwell Manor was not too far away for her, and she easily had the route memorized.
Destiny parked in the already car-filled driveway and stepped out of the Beetle, her chestnut colored Uggs protecting her feet from the cold ground beneath her. Her outfit today consisted of a nice tight pair of dark washed skinny jeans that were neatly tucked into her Uggs accompanied with a loose fitting plain white top that did how have elastics at the bottom of the sleeves that clutched tightly to her thin arms. Destiny's long light brown hair was put up in a rather fashionable way, without having a part but rather the middle of her hair being clipped back and poofed up a little at the top. It was a rather casual outfit for Destiny, but today was to be a regular, relaxing day.
She quickly walked up the steps to the front door of the Halliwell Manor. Once she reached the door, she tapped her right knuckles three times on the old wooden door. She hoped that Scott would be there as she stood there waiting for a response, shifting her weight from her left to her right leg impatiently.
This would be the first time Destiny would hang out with Scott since he became a Charmed One. She had of course heard of the news, but she had yet to congratulate him. However, she was a little hesitant on whether it was a good thing or not. It definitely meant a lot more work for Scott, and a lot less time he could spend keeping Destiny entertaining. Self-centered you call her?- eh, you're sort of right.
She drove up to the Halliwell Manor in her nice and shiny red convertible Volkswagen Beetle. Destiny had only just received her license, so she was sort of new to the whole driving thing, but she didn't seem to be too bad at it. At least the Halliwell Manor was not too far away for her, and she easily had the route memorized.
Destiny parked in the already car-filled driveway and stepped out of the Beetle, her chestnut colored Uggs protecting her feet from the cold ground beneath her. Her outfit today consisted of a nice tight pair of dark washed skinny jeans that were neatly tucked into her Uggs accompanied with a loose fitting plain white top that did how have elastics at the bottom of the sleeves that clutched tightly to her thin arms. Destiny's long light brown hair was put up in a rather fashionable way, without having a part but rather the middle of her hair being clipped back and poofed up a little at the top. It was a rather casual outfit for Destiny, but today was to be a regular, relaxing day.
She quickly walked up the steps to the front door of the Halliwell Manor. Once she reached the door, she tapped her right knuckles three times on the old wooden door. She hoped that Scott would be there as she stood there waiting for a response, shifting her weight from her left to her right leg impatiently.