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Pettiest Bitch Out There
Miguel Abrams
Nicknames-
Migs and anything someone he’s close to came up with
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18
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Senior
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Male
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Heterosexual
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African-American
Clothing style-
His clothing style is influenced greatly on those who he follows in the mainstream. With that being said he enjoys wearing his times and larger pants that have no problem sliding down his waist though he sometimes finds it annoying. He likes wearing windbreakers and sweaters- All being the color of his gang. He always has a bandana which is usually black much to some of his gang’s distaste for it. They tell him to get one of their colors but he hasn’t listened yet. The bandana he carries has weight to it. It’s important and he’s not letting it go anytime soon.
Miguel also has a cross necklace that he doesn’t take off. This has a lot of sentimental value just like the bandana he wears, though he likes to keep the cross inside of his clothes to feel the cool metal of it on his chest.
Distinguishing Marks-
Miguel is filled with tattoos.
Personality-
At one point Miguel used to truly be a sweet and kind kid but the moment his life switched up on him, away went the sweet child and in came the shell. Miguel still has a few good qualities though he doesn’t bother showing them when around certain people. He keeps quiet most of the time but he isn’t the type to blatantly ignore someone. Talk to him and he’ll happily talk back. He’s very calculating, choosing to think his actions through but despite his refusal of the way he acts he does wear his heart on his sleeve and can let his emotions get the best of him.
Those that get close to him have the chance to see someone who can be something of a goofball. He loves having fun and can get a bit pesky when he’s in a playful mood but that’s rarely seen in the first place.
Goals-
A goal that Miguel has that he doesn’t necessarily share with anyone nor does he try to go for it himself is to go to college and become something spectacular. That goal of his was crushed years ago and so now his only goal is to just stay alive and get the hell out of that city.
Likes-
School smart girls. Money. Staying Alive. Dogs. Morning. Being in control
Dislikes-
Idiots. People who try to corrupt children. Being challenged
Fears-
Dying. Losing his family. Losing his hard earned reputation
Gang Affiliations-
Avalon Street Kings
Habits-
Fiddling with his cross
Knuckle cracking
Mumbling
Tapping his fingers on a surface
Writing notes
Bio-
Miguel wasn’t born and raised in Brooklyn despite that being what he reps. He was instead born in the small home of his grandmother in New Jersey. He was born into a family of both parents and one older brother. They weren’t the best family but they were enough, including the next son who came when Miguel was only 6. His father and mother worked very hard until Miguel became 10 when most of his life changed.His father was fired from his job due to racial tension that happened to explode. Because of that, he grew angry as they’d lost most of their income and instead spent his time drinking and sleeping around. His mother tried to work enough for the whole family though it wasn’t enough and before long they were living with their grandmother. When Miguel was just a few months shy of turning 11 his mother passed away giving birth to his younger sister, the only girl in their family.
Their father wasn’t much help, having only grown worse with his drinking and sleeping around with many different women. The family kept careful around him and tried to get him help but the moment Miguel’s father began to grow physical, they threw him out the house (with plenty of cuts and bruises from the oldest of the group) and lived with their grandmother. There was a sense of normality after everything that had happened and Miguel grew to be a very happy young child, growing up with his close-knit family and grandmother who inspired him to work for what was needed. He had been going down a very good path when the death of his grandmother put a halt to it. She passed away, sitting in her favorite seat in the living room and while he was still grieving the children were shipped off to live in Brooklyn with their uncle and his family.
Everyone was able to manage and before long it became a comfortable enough house. Despite their family being able to connect they weren’t living such a good life. They lived in the better part of their city but having 8 people in one Bed-stuy wasn’t exactly comfortable. To help out, his older brother immediately turned to trapping despite the risks. The children of the house knew what was going on but the parents didn’t know much though they had a sense of it. The rest of them, especially his cousins disapproved of his older brother’s choices but Miguel saw it as smart and wanted a part of it. So when he became 15 he followed his brother into a tattoo shop and got his first tattoo while becoming more acquainted with the Avalon Kings that dominated his neighborhood. Every few months he continued to add to the canvas of his body and when he reached the age of 16 he began selling like his brother.
Now at age 18 with his brother locked up, Miguel continues to do his hustle as a seller. He hasn’t moved up in ranks though he wishes to one day. He just hopes it won’t be at the cost of another person’s life. He hasn’t killed anyone yet and despite all the talk he gives of always being ready and prepared to pop someone if need be, he isn’t sure he can actually do it. So he instead keeps his head low, sells to get money, and does his best to keep attention off of him while trying to survive the best way he learned how.
The cross he wears is from his grandmother and the bandana he carries is from his older brother.
