WATSON, james matthew

[watson]

JAMESMATTHEWWATSON !

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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE

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OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

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James Matthew Luther Michael Watson
nicknames:
none.
age:
nineteen.
gender:
Male.
grade:
12.
sexuality:
Bisexual.
played by:
Gaspard Ulliel.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]

TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE

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YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

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James is tall, pale, and skinny. In short. Up on closer examination you will see his thin but soft shiny black hair straightened to cover his oval brown eyes on occasion.
He usually will stare with a ‘I don’t know’ look, his eyes wide and his mouth in a silent frown.
His teeth are straight and pearly, but he rarely shows them. His lips are a natural deep pink, people usually think he’s wearing something on them but he doesn’t go that far with makeup.
He often, very often, traces his eyes with eyeliner, sometimes highlighting them with a red eye shadow.
He usually puts on all black clothes with girls pants and dark colored converse.
You will usually find him hiding in a dark corner in a room, sitting either on the floor with a note pad in his lap or sitting in a chair with a note pad in his lap.
Either way he will have his note pad.
You can tell days when he loses his pen or it runs out of ink because he will be unusually talkative and a lot more fidgety.
He will be tapping his fingers on his thigh and on the table.
His face will, like usual, show a worried look, like he’s done something wrong and just waiting for the consequence.

personality:
James is a quiet shy boy. Almost every thought he's had since he was seven years old has been placed in a note book. He has literally hundreds. Each year on his birthday he gets a new notebook and writes in it once a day, but mostly all day. He carries it around with him and will find a spot, sit down, and write. He finds people offensive a lot of the time. Whoring their bodies and whatnot. He never comments on it, or says anything about something he doesn't like about you, but he will write about it. A weird thing about James is his counting habits. He counts to four. Only four. After he hits four, he re-starts. "one two three four, one two three four..." He counts everything, but only up to four.

likes:
-Rabbits
He grew up with them. They're quiet. They're predictable.

-Chocolate
Anything chocolate. Chocolate milk, hot chocolate, chocolate chips. Anything. He loves chocolate. You can persuade him to do a lot of things for chocolate. He gets tunnel vision for it.

-Talkative people.
He's a good listener, not talker.

-Starbucks
It's usually quiet in there, and there's hot chocolate.

-Spicy food.
James is known to eat jalapeños without the assistance of water, or milk.

-New Places
they're easy to write about and describe.

-Writing
There isn't a day you won't see James writing in his book.

-Milk
He has at least one glass a day.

dislikes:
-Dogs
He can't trust them.

-His dad
He sucked.

-Sour things
Sour patch kids, Sour grapes, anything sour. It instantly triggers his gag reflex.

-People who stalk him
Believe it. It's happened. Just go talk to him.

-Rap music
Anything that degrading to women should not be legal.

-Blood
instant faint.

-Crying
It's so emotionally draining.

strengths:
Being Patient.
Listening.
Loyal.
Musically Brilliant.
Useless Information.
Honest.

weaknesses:
Reading Words.
Awkward Moments.
His Past.
Pressure.
Remembering Important Things.

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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE

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YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

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Janet Lorianne Watson , 43

father:
Luther Matthew Watson , 47

siblings:
Jacob Adam Martin Xavier Watson, 19

significant other (s):
none

pets:
Tessa, Rabbit, 4 years old, Lop

hometown:
Detroit, Michigan
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SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT

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ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]

[/COLOR][/B]: Mutt
other characters here: None
best way to reach you: PM, MSN
RP sample:

What a stupid idea. Why would James go back into hanging around people if he just lost one of the more important ones. Sure, he didn't die but Japheth was out of his life forever. James sighed as he got dressed. His hair was still flat with water. He shook his head back and forth real quick and sighed, running his hand through it. He stood before a large mirror. Staring at himself with a disappointed expression. James had become increasingly depressed after Japheth was gone. Something about that boy changed James. He sighed, stuffing his hands in his pockets. He wore baggy dark blue jeans. They were his favorite. Even if the knees and butt were faded and the heels were torn from dragging beneath his feet. He sighed and looked down at his shirt in the mirror. He wore a gray mid-arm length sleeve shirt. It was slim fitting. One thing about James was that he either wore mid-length sleeves, long sleeves, or no shirt. There were no short sleeves in his closet.

He sighed and turned, walking out the door. James had on a pair of sandals. The most exposing thing he wore. He made his way down to the restaurant. James didn't even bother looking for the guy. If he saw him he'd go to him, but he wasn't going to be weird and look around. Besides, James was always weirdly early to everything. Even things he didn't want to go to he'd be early at least ten minutes. He sat down at the bar, ordering a chocolate shake. It was hot in the restaurant today. He leaned forward with crossed arms, his elbows resting on the bar counter.

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