Post by RILEY ALEXANDER CARR on Mar 20, 2009 19:50:11 GMT -5
RILEY ALEXANDER CARR
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everybody get up, it's time to slam now
we got a real jam going down[/center]
BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES[/color]
EVERYTHING WITH MEANING IS SHATTERED
FULL NAME: Riley Alexander Carr
NICKNAMES: None
SEX: Male
AGE: 16
GRADE: Sophomore
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
ETHNICITY: White
THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT[/color]
AND THERE AIN'T NO EXCEPTION
FACE CLAIM: Dominic Monaghan
HAIR: Dirty blonde, unusually messy
EYES: Blue
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5'6" ; 142 lbs.
BODY TYPE: Skinny
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: There's nothing spectacular about his looks, but he has a monkey like face, a mild jaw inequality, and a heart with two vines around it on his left wrist going up his arm.
TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE[/color]
BUT THE ONLY FOOL HERE'S ME
LIKES:
Long walks
12:14 in the morning
Classical music
Chocolate with walnuts
Deer
Swimming
Trains
History
Funny people
Sad movies
Rain
Girls
DISLIKES:
Thunder
Cleaning
Oatmeal
Church
Hip hop
Drama
Cats
M&Ms
Champagne
Surliness
Jocks
STRENGTHS:
Math
English
Skating
Uplifting
Cooking
Good with small children
WEAKNESSES:
Redheads
Geography
Most sciences
Anger
ADD
Jumps the handle
HABITS/QUIRKS:
Rubs his chin when he thinks
Grins when he gets nervous
Habitually five minutes late for all tests
Take a shower at exactly 11:00 at night
LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE[/color]
MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS
PARENTS:
Marie Carr, 37, Mother - Alive, Veterinarian
David Carr, 40, Father - Alive, Geophysicist
SIBLINGS: None
OTHER FAMILY:No significance
WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE[/color]
LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU
MEMBER TITLE:kiss your apocolypse![/blockquote]
STEREOTYPE I guess it would be punk?
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:Tefnut walked for a while with Liam in complete silence, keeping her gaze fixed at somewhere in the horizon. Her other senses were alert though, just like they were all the time after Sheek had died.
"You know, Liam", she begun, still gazing at the horizon.
"I was very young when my mother died. Her name was Pilvi, and though I don't remember much of her, I heard I have her eyes."
Tef stopped walking and sat down, still gazing at the horizon.
"After she died, I had to feed on bugs. Before it had been her who hunt food for me, but now I should have gone to eat with my father's Pride. I didn't, because every time I went there I was scared. They didn't like what I looked like, they didn't want to be around me. They didn't dare to openly hurt me, though, because of who my father was."
She shook her head.
"So I ate bugs. I was disgusted when I first forced myself to do it, but I had no choise. I did it for the honour of my mother, I lived to allow her memory to live in me."
She smiled faintly, deep in thought as she recalled her first time of eating bugs.
"The first time was... gross. I still remember how I tried to force myself to eat the squirming worms I had found. I think almost half of them actually managed to escape before I ate the first one."
She tilted her head.
"It wasn't as bad as I had imagined it to be. I still prefered eating proper meat to eating bugs, but in order to stay alive I did what I had to. When I grew I begun hunting small animals, birds most of the time. It was difficult, I had no one to teach me back then."
She sighed, pushing away her memories of what had happened next in her life. Of the time when her father would teach her things he thought she had to know, and then of the time when she ran away.
"I'm not judging you by what you eat, Liam", she finally said, turning to look at her friend with a slight smile on her lips.
"I was pretty much ready to eat grass - grass - when I tried eating my first worms. Most wouldn't understand why someone wouldn't want to eat meat, but I do. I was in that situation once, and I chose to eat my bugs from my own free will."
((Sorry, it's the most recent I could find. I've been out of this for about six months...))
CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES[/color]
AND MY PROMISES ARE SAND
YOUR NAME: Kristin
HOW'D YOU FIND US: Email
ANYTHING ELSE? Nope
