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Hello. My name is Charlie. Charlie Pace.
I might look familiar to you and if I do you probably know me from my hit band, Drive Shaft. I play bass.
Age: Twenty five.
Status: ...Well slightly taken. Theres this girl I really love, Claire...I don't think she really knows though...
Hobbies: Playing my bass, getting plane crashed on strange islands, music, and well...heroine, although Locke helped me stop.
Appearance: I have blond hair with some black high-lights. Also, I always wear a pair of black and white checkered vans.
Personality: I am fairly easy going. I am the life of the party.
Friends: Claire, Desmond, Hurly, Kate, Jack, Jin, Locke, Sayid, and Sawyer(when he doesn't make rude remarks...)
How my life began: I was born in Manchester England in 1979. When I was a young child me and my brother Liam were inseparable. When I was about ten I got a piano as a christmas present, starting me on my love of music. Over the years I grew into my love of music and persued it as a living.
How my life ended: Yes, sadly I am no longer one of the living. I was on Oceanic Flight 815. The plane crashed and cracked in two. I was fortunate enough to survive the crash. After several months on the island a new friend showed up, Desmond. He began to have visions that would come true only if everything in them took place EXACTLY as planed. Unfortunately for me, my death was one of the events that happened in every vision. I avoided death several times, unable to make peace with my life. Desmond's final vision ended with Claire the woman I loved being rescued. I made a list of the most important event's of my life, all counting down to the night I met her. I left the list with Desmond and I took the plunge. Literally. I swam down through the deep ocean and used my musical knowledge to enter a code. Shortly after that, the window of the underwater hatch I was in, was blown out with a hand grenade. Sadly I did not make it but, I left behind my music, my love, my life, and my ring. My brother gave me his "DS" ring. Which had been passed down to the eldest son in each generation. He was the eldest but, he did not see him self as worthy to wear it. He passed it down to me and before leaving to end my life and hopefully save the woman I love, I left the ring in the crib of the dear child, Aaron. He's Claire's son and much like mine. I hope that by leaving that ring with him, my memory will forever live on and that someday, he can grow big and strong to take care of his mum.
Note:Charlie Pace is a fictional character from LOST and I have purely created this account to preserve his memory.
This is what I look like:
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I love you.
i cant wait for the new season to start!
i just wanted to say that!
bye!