Post by dallas on Dec 9, 2011 22:41:29 GMT -5
BECKETTNOLANPIERCE !
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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: Beck
birthday: November 3rd, 1990
gender: Male
role: College student
sexuality: Straight
played by: Ed Westwick[/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: Beck is pretty easygoing and accepting but he also enjoys being argumentative because it’s just… fun. He enjoys teasing and playing games because he doesn’t like to take anything too seriously. His view on the world is a bit cynical but insightful nonetheless; he understands how most people work and uses that to his advantage. The boy has heaps of natural charisma and leadership qualities (though he doesn’t make much use of the latter). He’s also rather confident, very comfortable with his body, and never passes up an opportunity to flirt. Beckett has always done exactly what he wants and while he’ll take others feelings into consideration, it’s never stopped him from doing something. His parents let him get away with that kind of thing when he was a child so when he got a little out of control in his teen years they tried nipping it in the bud - no luck there. Beck is a strong individual who is true to himself no matter how much trouble it’s gotten him into. There’s never been any trouble that his family’s money hasn’t been able to buy him out of and he’s come to rely on that security; it’s the foundation of his ‘I don’t give a fuck’ attitude and who knows where he’d be without it.
likes: Motorcycles, rooms with a view, private beaches, brooks brothers, rooftop parties, top shelf liquor, women (particularly brunettes), sketching, texting, working out, arguing/debating with his mates, being right, messing with his roommate, horror movies, and cuddling on rainy days.
dislikes: Snow, horses, reality TV, the subway, the Bronx, talking on the phone, spending the holidays with his family, doing what he‘s told, wearing his reading glasses, energy drinks, kissing a smoker, clingy girls, being used for his family's money, stuffy charity events, and bow ties.
strengths: He’s a good cook, confident, persuasive, determined, very open-minded, and isn’t easily influenced.
weaknesses: Ducatis, pretty brunettes with fantastic legs, he’s a chronic procrastinator and definitely isn’t known for behaving himself.[/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]
father: Charles Pierce II
siblings: None.
significant other(s): No one worth mentioning.
pets: Are you kidding? He can’t even keep goldfish alive.
hometown: London, England[/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:
Nicole tucked her short blonde hair behind one ear and blew out a frustrated sigh as she squinted at the book spread before her for a few more minutes. Finally she gave in and fished out the glasses which would clear up the somewhat blurry words. She hated wearing them in public because the black plastic frames combined with her new shoulder-length bob made Nicole look like a total nerd. As much as she might’ve changed since over the last few years, there was still a vain homecoming queen underneath this studious college girl. Head ducked, she continued skimming the European Art History text and taking shorthand notes on colorful post-its.
A glance at the pink Hello Kitty watch - birthday gift from her little sister - informed her that she was probably going to be late to her next class. Not the best way to start out the term with a notoriously tough professor. It was times like this Nic was glad she’d given up wearing heels and skirts on an everyday basis; running across campus is much easier in jeans and sneakers. Nicole careened into the classroom a scant minute before the lecture was scheduled to begin and thankfully she wasn’t even the last one to come through the door. The room was pretty full and she had to practically climb over a dozen people just to reach a seat that her friend Leila had saved for her.
They barely had time to exchange hellos before Professor Rhodes began speaking and she was forced to pay attention to the front of the room. That was when her whole world shrank down to a pair of stunningly blue eyes. She wished that she’d seen him earlier when there was still the option to walk out of the classroom without causing a scene… Too late now though. She was here… with Noah Hensley. He was just as handsome as she remembered, maybe even more so. His hair seemed darker now, less golden, and framed a face that had sharpened during that transition from boy to man. The muscular swell of his arms exposed by rolled up shirt sleeves was all it took to make things low in her belly clench.
This wasn’t the first time she had seen Noah over the years but it hadn’t been lately and all the other times had been from a distance. It was a large university and their courses of study were different so they had never shared a class. For the most part Nicole was able to forget that he even attended Young. Except for the handful of times she’d glimpsed him in common areas but they never even made eye contact because Nic fled whenever she spotted him. She’d thought that a clean break was the best thing for them, that having no contact would help them heal. She’d thought that she was over him - she was dating Ethan now and everything - but god, was she wrong. Just looking into those painfully familiar eyes was enough to tear old wounds open again.
“Nic?” Leila’s quiet whisper was finally able to tear her gaze away from Noah’s face. “You okay?” All she could do was nod mutely because she didn’t trust her voice. Besides Nicole wasn’t sure if she wanted to explain that the teacher’s aide was her ex-boyfriend who’d gotten her pregnant at 16.
A glance at the pink Hello Kitty watch - birthday gift from her little sister - informed her that she was probably going to be late to her next class. Not the best way to start out the term with a notoriously tough professor. It was times like this Nic was glad she’d given up wearing heels and skirts on an everyday basis; running across campus is much easier in jeans and sneakers. Nicole careened into the classroom a scant minute before the lecture was scheduled to begin and thankfully she wasn’t even the last one to come through the door. The room was pretty full and she had to practically climb over a dozen people just to reach a seat that her friend Leila had saved for her.
They barely had time to exchange hellos before Professor Rhodes began speaking and she was forced to pay attention to the front of the room. That was when her whole world shrank down to a pair of stunningly blue eyes. She wished that she’d seen him earlier when there was still the option to walk out of the classroom without causing a scene… Too late now though. She was here… with Noah Hensley. He was just as handsome as she remembered, maybe even more so. His hair seemed darker now, less golden, and framed a face that had sharpened during that transition from boy to man. The muscular swell of his arms exposed by rolled up shirt sleeves was all it took to make things low in her belly clench.
This wasn’t the first time she had seen Noah over the years but it hadn’t been lately and all the other times had been from a distance. It was a large university and their courses of study were different so they had never shared a class. For the most part Nicole was able to forget that he even attended Young. Except for the handful of times she’d glimpsed him in common areas but they never even made eye contact because Nic fled whenever she spotted him. She’d thought that a clean break was the best thing for them, that having no contact would help them heal. She’d thought that she was over him - she was dating Ethan now and everything - but god, was she wrong. Just looking into those painfully familiar eyes was enough to tear old wounds open again.
“Nic?” Leila’s quiet whisper was finally able to tear her gaze away from Noah’s face. “You okay?” All she could do was nod mutely because she didn’t trust her voice. Besides Nicole wasn’t sure if she wanted to explain that the teacher’s aide was her ex-boyfriend who’d gotten her pregnant at 16.
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