Post by kitty on Dec 7, 2011 10:10:10 GMT -5
LukeJames Miller !
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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: Lukie
birthday: 21st June
gender: Male
role: local
sexuality: Bisexual
played by: Asher Book[/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]
One would normally see him hanging around a street corner with trainers on as well as his jeans, shirt and jacket. He normally has a fag in his mouth but doesn’t smoke it when near clients...or at least tries not to.
personality: Luke. What to say about Luke. He is fun. He is a good laugh. Yes, sounds right. If you were with him for the evening, you’d be guaranteed a good time. Having said all of that, when you catch him on a bad day he can be a grumpy little boy; if he has had a long night or feels ill then he normally never talks to people for days on end. He even has been known to shout at people and get upset and cry. But normally he is never like that. Only on occasion.
He likes friends, very much so. He thinks they are important in his life and are the people to rely on for comfort. Because of the nature of his job, having a relationship with someone is hard so his friends are the next best thing. He likes people who support him; who do not mind that he does what he does. They would understand his feelings and his job and accept him for that.
Enemies. Not as many as some people who do what he does. If he hated a person, he would hit them because in his dark underworld, one would need to use violence and know how to get out of it if you didn’t mean to. He is strong, yes, and can easily knock someone to the ground yet he doesn’t use the violence until a last resort. Even though his job is dangerous, violence gets people into more trouble than really worth. If a fight happened and he wasn’t involved then he’d just walk away, and not get involved.
As for lovers, Luke has always been a nervous and shy type. He is quite shy if anyone got onto the subject of a “boyfriend” or “girlfriend.” Yes, Luke does go for both. He prefers boys if he ever was in a relationship. He is nervous in this sense and would not get close with anyone soon. Long standing friends perhaps would suit him better...but you never know.
likes: Boys
Girls
Sex
Reading
Films
Bowling
Drinking
Alcohol
Drugs
Smoking
dislikes: School
Bullies
Cats
Liars
Little children
strengths: Trustworthy
Trusted
Good people person
Nice to all as he can be
Seducing
weaknesses: Easily led
Manipulated
Trusts people too much perhaps
Drugs
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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: Felix Miller – web designer
siblings: NONE
significant other (s): NONE
pets: NONE
hometown: Manhattan, 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:
The streets were cold. It was winter after all making it the coldest time of year anyway. Snow was falling on the ground and footprints were becoming clearly seen on the pavements. It was a beautiful time of year as well. Christmas lights were going up all over the city the lights shone bright against the darkness of the sky. Beautiful. Really beautiful. People laughed as they ran through the falling snow; catching the flakes in their mouths or drawing on frozen windows of cars as they passed them. The warmth of restaurants and late-open shops was luring to any person out in the cold.
A figure stood, looking into a shop window. To a passer-by, he’d be a normal person, browsing shop windows. However, he was watching a man in the shop. He was buying a pair of jeans and had just reached the counter. The boy outside watched him as he paid and then left the shop. He came up to the man as he turned to him. The man handed the bag of newly-brought jeans over. The boy smiled.
He had got what he wanted. The jeans were brand new and now were Luke’s. The man smirked at the boy. The boy nodded and followed the man as he walked up the street. They turned off the main road into a side street; down three more little alleyways out into a park. It was cold and they were walking quickly. They crossed the small park, out a gate and towards a large apartment block. Into the reception area they went, past the receptionist who muttered a “Merry Christmas” as they passed and up some stairs.
They crossed a landing and the man unlocked a door. Smirking, the boy pushed it open. The man stepped in after him and closed it, flicking on a light. The boy put the bag down and stood, and waited.
A figure stood, looking into a shop window. To a passer-by, he’d be a normal person, browsing shop windows. However, he was watching a man in the shop. He was buying a pair of jeans and had just reached the counter. The boy outside watched him as he paid and then left the shop. He came up to the man as he turned to him. The man handed the bag of newly-brought jeans over. The boy smiled.
He had got what he wanted. The jeans were brand new and now were Luke’s. The man smirked at the boy. The boy nodded and followed the man as he walked up the street. They turned off the main road into a side street; down three more little alleyways out into a park. It was cold and they were walking quickly. They crossed the small park, out a gate and towards a large apartment block. Into the reception area they went, past the receptionist who muttered a “Merry Christmas” as they passed and up some stairs.
They crossed a landing and the man unlocked a door. Smirking, the boy pushed it open. The man stepped in after him and closed it, flicking on a light. The boy put the bag down and stood, and waited.
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