Post by leigh on Sept 4, 2011 8:04:49 GMT -5
CALLUMJAMESBARLOW !
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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: Cal, Mr B
birthday: 20 January 1976
gender: Male
role: English Teacher?
sexuality: Hetero
played by: Gary Barlow[/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]
Mr B. is known to wear t-shirts and jeans when not on duty, usually brand names, as he has more money than sense, having been a successful boyband member in his younger days, and then, while on duty, it is not strange to see Callum wearing some of the ugliest suits known to man, he knows it, so do his students, but quite frankly, he couldn't give two s**ts.
(The boyband reference is not an attempt at Gary Stuism btw, I'm playing off of his pic bases real career in the boy/man band Take That)
personality: Probably the friendliest guy you're ever likely to meet, with a typical English dry sense of humor (He was born in Frodsham, Cheshire, but moved out to America), and more than a little sexually inclined, however, he is no pervert. On the teaching side, he still retains the same friendly demeanor, but will not refrain from giving a student a talking to if they step out of line.
Cal is very likeable and has a certain naive innocence about him that came from being protected in his teen years by his band's management, this can sometimes come across to his enemies as a sign of weakness, however, sometimes he is known to put this facade on, in an attempt to outwit anyone that should get on his wrong side.
In regards to love, Cal would love to say that he is the loyal type, but the truth is, he's a bit of a git, and usually cannot stay loyal for too long, unless he really loves a girl, in which case he really tries hard to stay loyal to her.
likes: Cal likes music, particularly pop and rock, and will often be seen carrying an acoustic guitar around with him, due to his moonlighting as an amateur bar/pub singer, in fact, he had intended to apply for the music teacher post, however that role had already been taken, and thus he had to take the role of English teacher instead. Now, with this, of course, Cal loves English, particularly the literature side, and as such, his second choice of teaching post was easy to make (His favorite authors are Stephen King, JK Rowling, Joseph Heller and Ken Kesey).
One of Cal's big likes, however, is females and everything that goes with them, particularly the sexual side of things, and mainly, the chase, he lists challenging girls that make him work for their time, as one of his favorite things in the world.
dislikes: Cal isn't exactly too hot with sport, and probably couldn't tell a Quarterback from a Sexyback, so, please, whatever you do, do not try to get this guy into sports, although he will watch the occasional soccer game, listing himself as a casual Liverpool FC fan, although he will occasionally remark that soccer is nothing more than "22 men chasing a bag of wind around a bit of grass for 90 minutes"
strengths: Callum's main strength is his ability to bring out the best in his pupils, and his undying faith in them, always believing that his class can score higher than any others and making sure that happens by working with each student on a one to one basis as much as he humanly can so they can reach their full potential.
He is also unwaveringly loyal to those he calls friend and will metaphorically lay his life, and job on the line for them if they so desire it, in fact, one incident that could have cost him an earlier job involved him lying for a friend and taking the blame for a theft rap, however, by sheer luck, the homeowner, who had ultimately lost nothing, decided not to press charges and Cal got away scott free.
weaknesses: Fully qualified sex addict (You should see his diploma, it's SHINEY!) Cal cannot get enough of the softer sex, and this has frequently led him to losing relationships on account of his very foolsih, drunken cheating ways, caused usually by just the slightest bit of interest, or in some embarrassing cases, the slightest whiff of perfume. If Cal gets either of these, and he has been drinking, he's like a bloodhound, he won't stop until he gets what he wants, and usually, sadly, that is only as much as a one night stand before Cal is sniffing around someone else.
He is also, at times, quick to anger, and, while not being the most sporty, athletic guy, will sometimes not back down from a fight if somebody pushes his buttons too much, this of course, is something that he would like to keep under wraps from his bosses.
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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: Robert Barlow (Born 1947) Solicitor with high class firm based in London, England
siblings: Mark Owen Barlow (Born 1980) Teacher of Music and Physical Education, Hayesbrook School, Tonbridge, England
significant other (s):N/A
pets: Chocolate Labrador named Robbie
hometown: Frodsham, Cheshire, UK[/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: N/A
best way to reach you: leigh.gabriel@hotmail.com
RP sample:
Not my longest, and defo not Cal, but here goes nothing LOL.
This whole having four extra arms thing was fast becoming a chore to Pete, just popping out at the most inopportune times, and now even beginning to pop out when he wasn't even in suit, which in itself was causing all sorts of problem at work and University, after all, many people, thankfully, didn't know who he was, and he intended to keep it that way. Yeah, he liked the fame, but, that was under the mask, all he wanted without the mask was a normal life, oh, and a girlfriend, that would be nice as well.
Oh, and of course, let's not mention the pincers that kept protruding from his mouth, people, he gets touchy about that..
Thus, he found himself in a taxi, on his way to WestChester to see Professor Charles Xavier, world famous professor and leader of The X-Men, or, more famously to their detractors, stinkin' muties. Now, Pete had no problem with mutants whatsoever, had worked with a few of them on occasion as well, however, he didn't like being a mutant, which was exactly what he was with his eight arms to hold you. He had enough problems with being the Webhead, without having the extra fun of having four extra arms to hide, and he knew there was only one person who could help him, well, two actually, but there was no way he was going to Buckethead for help.
He was away in a cloud of thoughts about many different things, including that girl he'd met at the cafe, Alex, was that her name? He couldn't remember, but he knew her codename was Renegade, and he hoped he'd meet her at the school if he could, not that he saw anything in her other than as a friend, but, it was still nice to have a new girl in his life, however silly that sounded, and the taxi driver seemed about as interesting as his own bathroom wall, so, this was going to be one helluva fun trip.
As he neared though, the proverbial frog in his throat began jumping up and down, and he felt a wash of nerves run over him, he knew some of the people here, and knew what they could do, and he also knew that the greatest mutant in the world lived and taught here, and suddenly, he felt 15 years old, and tiny again, but, he paid his fare and stepped out, amking his way into the grounds one more time, walking up the pathway to the door, jeez, how long was this thing? Finally, reaching the door, he knocked, and knocked, and wow, was anyone actually in? However, it was then that somebody approached him, a guy, younger looking than him, and no doubt a mutant, he looked too confident to not be.
As the guy introduced himself as Sam and asked if there was anything he could help him with, Pete smiled, finally, someone to talk to and take him to Xavier as well, now, after Chuckles the taxi driver, this was a breath of fresh air, although, not as pretty as Renegade, but hey, Sam would do for now haha.
As it happens, yeah, I need some help buddy Pete said with a smile on his face, and a little chuckle I'm looking for Charles Xavier? Name's Peter, Peter Parker, nice to meet you Sam He said finally, probably way too fast in fact, as he extended his hand in friendliness
Oh, and of course, let's not mention the pincers that kept protruding from his mouth, people, he gets touchy about that..
Thus, he found himself in a taxi, on his way to WestChester to see Professor Charles Xavier, world famous professor and leader of The X-Men, or, more famously to their detractors, stinkin' muties. Now, Pete had no problem with mutants whatsoever, had worked with a few of them on occasion as well, however, he didn't like being a mutant, which was exactly what he was with his eight arms to hold you. He had enough problems with being the Webhead, without having the extra fun of having four extra arms to hide, and he knew there was only one person who could help him, well, two actually, but there was no way he was going to Buckethead for help.
He was away in a cloud of thoughts about many different things, including that girl he'd met at the cafe, Alex, was that her name? He couldn't remember, but he knew her codename was Renegade, and he hoped he'd meet her at the school if he could, not that he saw anything in her other than as a friend, but, it was still nice to have a new girl in his life, however silly that sounded, and the taxi driver seemed about as interesting as his own bathroom wall, so, this was going to be one helluva fun trip.
As he neared though, the proverbial frog in his throat began jumping up and down, and he felt a wash of nerves run over him, he knew some of the people here, and knew what they could do, and he also knew that the greatest mutant in the world lived and taught here, and suddenly, he felt 15 years old, and tiny again, but, he paid his fare and stepped out, amking his way into the grounds one more time, walking up the pathway to the door, jeez, how long was this thing? Finally, reaching the door, he knocked, and knocked, and wow, was anyone actually in? However, it was then that somebody approached him, a guy, younger looking than him, and no doubt a mutant, he looked too confident to not be.
As the guy introduced himself as Sam and asked if there was anything he could help him with, Pete smiled, finally, someone to talk to and take him to Xavier as well, now, after Chuckles the taxi driver, this was a breath of fresh air, although, not as pretty as Renegade, but hey, Sam would do for now haha.
As it happens, yeah, I need some help buddy Pete said with a smile on his face, and a little chuckle I'm looking for Charles Xavier? Name's Peter, Peter Parker, nice to meet you Sam He said finally, probably way too fast in fact, as he extended his hand in friendliness
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