Post by michael on Aug 27, 2011 6:50:03 GMT -5
MICHAELJORDANALLEN !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]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]
nicknames: mike
birthday: 27th April, 1982 (29)
gender: male
role: local
sexuality: straight
played by: james mcavoy[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]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]
personality: Michael has been described by many as the strong silent type. He is a man of few words, but what he does say, he will have thought through before opening his mouth. Too many times he's put his foot in it when he's said something wrong so now doesn't speak much without thinking. He is also a very independent person, disliking the idea of becoming too dependent on anything or anyone. At heart though, despite his silent and tough exterior, Michael is a nice guy. His friends will find that he's always willing to go out of his way to help them, whatever they may need.
likes: Working, baseball, action films, chocolate, dogs, fast cars.
dislikes: Criminals, romanctic films, dancing, cleaning up, arrogance
strengths: good with people, loyal, physically strong, doesn't give up easily.
weaknesses: sometimes misjudges people, can be quite stubborn, loses his temper easily, doesn't like to get too close to others.
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]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]
father: Daniel Jackson Allen
siblings: Rebecca Sophie Allen
significant other (s): None
pets: Max, a three year old chocolate labrador
hometown: New York[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]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]
other characters here: None
best way to reach you: PM
RP sample:
This would be an interesting day. That was the thought running through Jay's mind as he sat at the kitchen table, slowly eating his way through a bowl of cereal. It was his first day at his new high school. It would be a lot to get used to and secretly he was worried. Back in England Jay had been an easy target for bullies, with his not so muscular physique, his bookish ways and the fact that he didn't try to fight back. Besides, all the other kids in his year would be in their third year. They'd have already formed friendships. Would there be any room for the new kid, with his funny and not very polished British accent? Or would things be the same as they were at his old school, being bullied from the outset for simply being who he was?
There was one saving grace. He'd heard from his dad that one of his friends from England had also moved out to America and was going to the same school as him. Tyler was a brainiac like Jay, so they'd have to stick together in this new and unfamiliar environment. When he glanced at the clock, Jay realised that he was in danger of running late and dumped his bowl by the sink, grabbing his school bag as he headed for the door. "Bye Mum!"
It was a fast walk that took Jay to the bus stop, and he noted with relief when he got there that kids were still getting on. He joined the back of the queue, scanning the windows for a familiar face. He continued doing this as he got on the bus, finally finding who he was looking for. A grin settled on his face as he swung down into the seat next to Tyler. "Hey. I'd heard you were going to Lincoln High. Nice to have a familiar face. How've you been?"
There was one saving grace. He'd heard from his dad that one of his friends from England had also moved out to America and was going to the same school as him. Tyler was a brainiac like Jay, so they'd have to stick together in this new and unfamiliar environment. When he glanced at the clock, Jay realised that he was in danger of running late and dumped his bowl by the sink, grabbing his school bag as he headed for the door. "Bye Mum!"
It was a fast walk that took Jay to the bus stop, and he noted with relief when he got there that kids were still getting on. He joined the back of the queue, scanning the windows for a familiar face. He continued doing this as he got on the bus, finally finding who he was looking for. A grin settled on his face as he swung down into the seat next to Tyler. "Hey. I'd heard you were going to Lincoln High. Nice to have a familiar face. How've you been?"
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