The Story of A Baker Street Boy

Full name: Arnold Wiggins. I hate my first name. Most people call me Wiggins which is fine with me.

Age: 14. Just a typical London teen. I'm not a chav though. More of a geek but with a bit of a social life.

Address: Layton House Care Home, Baker Street, London, England. Yup. You read it right. I'm in Care. But more of that will be explained later.

Apperance: Long brown hair with a fringe, dark green eyes, freckles, palish, lanky. Yeah. I'm pretty average. Nothing extrodinary.

Family:

Mother: Caroline Wiggins (aged 32 when deceased)

Father: Jack Wiggins (aged 34 when deceased)

Siblings: Lisa Wiggins (aged 7 when deceased), Jane Wiggins (aged 7 when deceased), Darren Wiggins (aged 16 when dece...why am I even bothering to write this anymore? If Darren was alive, he would be looking after me and wouldn't be stuck in care like I've been for the last 10 years.)

Any extended family: None I guess you figured that one out for yourself

School:

Class: 9E I'm pretty smart. Apparently.

Tutor: Mr James or 9DSJ It's alright because my best mates Beaver and Queenie are in his tutor too. That's not their real names by the way. Their real names are Tom and Victoria.

Favourite class: English. By far. Then Chemistry.

Least favourite class: German. Not meaning to be racist. Just got a bad languages teacher. Then Maths. Don't ask.

Likes:

Food: Oreo cookies I've had them since I was little. Through Thick and Thin. Good and Bad. Better and Worse. God I sound like I'm getting married.

Drinks: Hot Chocolate Mainly 'cos it's comforting. That and it's tasty and good for warmth on a winter's night when the heater's broken (which always seems to happen whenever it snows). I can make it for myself now which is probably a relief for Karen and Nick, the people who work at Layton House.

Music: Parody Weird Al Yankovic is the best artist ever. He makes me laugh which is useful in Care. It's better to laugh than to cry. That's my motto. But sometimes I wish it wasn't. I do like some serious music. Queen. The Beatles. Chaccaron Maccaron. Wait that's not serious...

Author: Agatha Christie But don't tell anyone! People think I'm weird already. I would probably get the shit kicked out of me if anyone from school found out I read books by a female author. That I borrowed from my social worker. About crime. In the Victorian Era. Moving swiftly on...

TV programme: Futurama I don't watch much TV but it's either that or QI.

Actor/Actress: Jeremy Brett What? He's cool! So what if he only did one memorable thing with his life. And that was a musical called My Fair Lady.

Movie: Back to the Future I love the concept of time travel; it just cool.

Dislikes:

Food: Liquorice Ew. It's stringy and clamps your teeth toghter. That and it just tastes Wrong.

Drinks: Alchol I just don't like the taste. Or what it does to people. Queenie's given me enough info about her drunken dad to last a lifetime.

Music: Modern Pop Justin Beiber, Miley Cyrus, Rebecca Black. The list goes on. It's probably just me being stuck in the 80's.

Author: Enid Blyton I just never understood her books. They, for me, were quite lacking.

Actor/Actress: Miley Cyrus I just don't like her. Or her charcter.

Movie: The Justin Beiber Movie It's just attention seeking. Who cares about Justin Beiber anyway?

Foster Family:

Use the space provided to write about your foster family.

Erm. I don't have one right now. My social worker's Elaine is a bit busy right now. She's just got another kid with problems. I think her name's Tracy. I'm alright with this. I'm pretty happy where I am right now. Elaine's relieved at this. She says I'm pretty laid-back which is probably true. Elaine doesn't lie...much.

Your Life Story:

Use the rest of this notebook to right your life story.

OK then. Though I don't understand why? Who would want to read about me? I'm only doing this to set an example to the little ones. I'll explain who they are later. I guess no-one's going to read this so...here I go.