<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Jay liked to think of himself as a bit of a rebel, he loved to wear his leather jacket, and dark torn jeans, walking in that devil-may-care manner that threw those of the opposite sex into a frenzied passion. If there was one thing he loved more than himself, it was women, and he got both of those whenever he wanted them. When you skip school every second day, and you don't have a job, it's pretty much a constant passtime to be charming. And in Jay's experience it was all he needed to get what he wanted, and that was something he took advantage of at every opprotunity.<br/>Slowly turning out of his bed he yawned slowly, the pale plaster walls of his room reflecting sun in his eyes, it both helped him wake up and irritated him, adding to that the crazy headache he had from leaving his iPod on, and the day wasn't taking a great start. Stepping into his clothes quickly he donned himself with a characteristic - Alexisonfire - T-shirt, and navy blue jeans, slipping into the hallway with barely a creak of his insanely noisy door. The, 'PISS OFF' sign on his door wobbling a little, his parents continually tore it down, and he continually put it back up, he called it 'expressing himself' and they called it 'little bastard syndrome'. It was all the same thing. Jay made it finally to the dining room, slowly considering the benefits of a free breakfast, he wondered if he had time before the house reared it's ugly head, and dragged him on it's horrid vacation. He damn well hoped so, he had a hot date, and he sure as hell wasn't going to miss it for some family fun time, he knew exactly what those words meant. And since Miracle moved away it never was quite as 'fun' as it used to be. She always was his favorite. Sighing, he sat down, hastily pouring himself some cereal and attempting to slurp as quietly as possible. He needed to get a move on.<br/>[Are you guys maxed up? I'll just delete the post if you need me to.]</span>