Post by tyson on Aug 28, 2009 1:52:53 GMT -5
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I THINK I'M LOST IN THE LETTERS.[/font]
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[/b], but you can call me Ty or Taz. my birthday's January 31, 1991, so if you're too lazy to do the math, that means i'm 17 years old right now. currently, i am a junior at newport high. you will find me hanging out with the cool kids. i'm also a male, in case you couldn't tell. oh! and i'm also straight, and if you can live with that, i'm sure we'll be great friends."[/size][/center][/blockquote][/ul]
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WHEN HER REPLY MEANT EVERYTHING.[/font] [/blockquote][/ul][/center]
"You look really familiar! Have I seen you before?"[/font][/color]
"Well, with my bleach blond hair, don't tell anyone that i do indeed dye it so and bright blue eyes, some have said thet I look like Alex Pettyfer, but alas, I am so much more better looking than he is. See this tatto I have on my chest? I got that at fifteen, it hods a great secret that I don't like sharing. The only thing i quite dislike about myself, are these god forsaken freckles that you could play connect the dots with. In case your wondering, I stand at 5'7" and am probably gonna gain a few more inches. Now as for my clothing, I usually don't do anything special. I'm just your basic Jeans n T-shirt kinda guy."[/font]
"So, what do you like?"[/font][/color]
"What do I like? Well, long walkes on the beach, candel lit dinners... Naw I'm kiddig you. Thats just too cliche. I rather like longbording along the streets of this place with my music cranked up to the max. This is really calming for me. What else, I love to eat. I once ate twenty five hotdogs and two whole apple pies at a familt get together once. We have pictures of what I was like afterwards, not too pretty. I also love the ladies,and I absolutaly love the nasty ones they're just what makes this world go round, know what I mean? I love to please the ladies. In wich ever way you want to take that. I like my pet iguanna, named him Fish when I was bout ten years old cause I thought it was funny. And though I don't show it as much, I quite rather enjoy lerning. I know my life is screwed up now, but some day, it might not be."[/font]
"And the things you could live without? What about them?"[/font][/color]
"Well for starters, I definately could live with out people with stupid additiudes, people who think I need help. I know they just want whats 'best for me' but I'm seventeen nowm I can deel with myself thank you. Not a fan of the Dixe Chicks, just cause my kid sister is always listening to them. "[/font]
"And what are the things you just can't stand?"[/font][/color]
"I jsut can't stand what I've got myself into right now and I hate disscussing it woth others as well. Cats make me wanna hurt them, and the girls around me make me not want to hurt them... When People call me T-bone, my old nick name mum gave me, I kinda just wanna bust their head open. Yea I have anger issues."[/font]
"Do you have any bad habits? What about good ones?"[/font][/color]
"As I said before, I tend to get pissed off at people but I guess anger issues is a bit more than a bad habbit. Sometimes, I bite at my finger nails when they get too long. I know grosse, I just never could stop doing that. when I was 15, I got really into drugs. It's not something I'm fond of, but some times the addiction is just too much to stand. Good habbits? Well, naturally, I'm good looking and I do have the habbit of attractiong ladies to my side, not quite what you where looking for I'm sure, but I really don't think there's any good habit to me really... "[/font]
"Oh, really? Well, how about the secrets?"[/font][/color]
"When every one says I'll be a porn star one day, I kinda hope i become a doctor or a scientist that help doctors. I just want to help put an end to people who suffer."[/font]
"And the fears?"[/font][/color]
"I fear nothing! Kidding, very deep water kinda makes me uneasy. and I fear that some day I won't live up to what I want to do so that I'd make my mother be proud of me if she where here."[/font]
"Do you have any special talents?"[/font][/color]
"I do seem to have a talent in charming the ladies! Other than that, I did have good grades, but they seem to be slipping on me some how. just not in science and math class. I seem to have been born for that"[/font]
"And last but not least, what's your relationship status/history?"[/font][/color]
"I am single so ladies watch out, here I come! I've never had anything more than a few nights here and there, and god knows those are often."[/font]
call me up to confess
THAT IT'S ME YOU THINK ABOUT.[/ul][/center][/size][/b]"Where were you born?"[/font][/color]
"I was born in North Dakoda, in a little shit town near the canadian border. I liked it there. Evey thing was so simple and drama wasen't as huge. But of course, we moved here when I was 15."[/font]
"And what's up with your family?"[/font][/color]
"I was the first born of Clarence Coastlander and Cherrel Gignac. Five years later, Isabell came to life making us a famliy of four. Ten years later, my mother died of brest cancer, I was fifteen at the time and it really ruined my life. That's when dad moved us here. He said he could not bear seeing all these places that memories of her still burned in his mind. Although he loved her, so much more than anyone else, he kept sober. Unlike me."[/font]
"Now, tell me your story."[/font][/color]
"Well as you can probably have guessed by now, I am the guy that has been with more than his fare share of girls. The girl who started it all was back in North Dakoda, and she had been my best friend ever since we where in diapers. We both took something from each other one night, and it pained me as I watched her watch me as we left that small town forver. The first time I ever touched drugs, was the thrid night after we burried mum in the cold hard ground. I just could not take it. I later got a tatto of a cross on my chest, for her. Cept no body really knows my entire story, just that I have been through alot. I am trying to get out of the addiction, have to shape up or I will have been brought to this world for no reason. That's how I see it. Lots of people, mostly adults try to help me, but I want to be able to do this on my own. The sleeping around has got to slow down too, but I how can I help it when it makes me feel soo good?"[/font]
I NEED YOU HERE WITH ME.[/ul][/center][/size][/b]
"So, here's the deal. My name is
Aimee and
I've been role playing for two and a half years. Plus, I'm 7eventeen
years young, and I found you guys
from well i guess amber told me when she originally started it, then Seph gave me the link not to long ago when i was suffering from withdrawl -laughs- oh, and the secret code is musketeer"
He couldn't help but feel embarrassed as the expression on the girls face changed as she was realizing what was going on. He felt silly when she decided to make something out of it. How could he have missed the table? And what was the girl thinking? In situations like this, he would give anything to have Christoffer's powers. He could read minds. And Christian got stuck with telekinesis. Sure some times it was useful, he could move things with his mind, but to be able to know exactly what someone was thinking, that was amazing.
He blushed as he reached up to grab her hand. Then he had a good long look at her face. She did have really pretty eyes. He shook his head forgetting his manners for a moment. "uhh, Thanks" he said and looked down at his shoes. It was then he realized that his iPod had fallen out of his pocket. Out of habit, he made it float up into his waiting hand then remembered that he wasn't alone. "Crap." he muttered to himself. He hoped so much that he had not freaked her out. he had a whole day of being alone in this new strange place and didn't feel like going home.
He blushed as he reached up to grab her hand. Then he had a good long look at her face. She did have really pretty eyes. He shook his head forgetting his manners for a moment. "uhh, Thanks" he said and looked down at his shoes. It was then he realized that his iPod had fallen out of his pocket. Out of habit, he made it float up into his waiting hand then remembered that he wasn't alone. "Crap." he muttered to himself. He hoped so much that he had not freaked her out. he had a whole day of being alone in this new strange place and didn't feel like going home.
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