Post by kylermoreno on Aug 1, 2010 15:36:34 GMT -5
KYLERDEVONMORENO !
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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: ky, moreno, kd, devon
age: twenty-five
gender: male
staff position: drama class
sexuality: straight
played by: jared leto[/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: Kyler is a fun loving guy who likes to have fun with friends and be adventurous. He doesn't have a lot of patience for stupid people, but tries to keep his mouth shut. He is a good friend, and will stand by his friends for whatever they might need. He knows how to work hard for what he wants, and will do so just so he can be what he wants to be in the long run.
likes: Music
Girls
Playing Guitar
Popcorn
Drinking
Singing
Video Games
Nature
Fast Cars
Swimming
dislikes: Pink
Arrogance
Onions
Bugs
Anything Fluffy
Classical Music
Rap
Being Cold
Spicy Food
Cheap People
strengths: Listening
Cooking
Respectful
Organized
weaknesses: Impatient
Critical (of self)
Girls
Concerts[/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: Brandon Moreno, lawyer.
siblings: Morgan Moreno (brother), fifteen, high school student.
significant other (s): Not yet
pets: None
hometown: Guilldon, Maine[/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: Harley Russo & Tyler Hawkins
best way to reach you: PM/AIM/E-mail/MSN
RP sample:
Harley was a little surprised that the taller boy’s face seemed to get a little pink. It wasn’t like she was really THAT good at flirting and making cheeky comments. She thought it was cool though. The only person she’d ever been able to do that to was her brother. And that was tough in of itself. Damien almost never willingly blushed unless she caught him off guard. But it was funny whenever it happened, regardless. She chewed slightly on her bottom lip, centering her eyes on his face.
The more she looked at him, the more she started to think about endless possibilities of what could happen after this. Her mind always raced miles per minute, and she was technically a little boy crazy. Hence why Damien had come to work at the school. She knew her limits though, and she wasn’t stupid enough to jump into bed with anyone. She grinned as Andy spoke. “Completely. Got any ideas?” She giggled again, once again wondering if this was just playful flirting, or if it would turn out to actually happen.
Harley was a little surprised on how soft his grip was when she took his hand. She wasn’t expecting it. Then again, a lot of stuff about the boy surprised her. He was really polite, and sweet. Something she didn’t expect from outward appearance. Although, she’d already found herself addicted to his eyes and voice. It was such an unlikely combination but it was really intriguing. She stuck her hands down into her pockets, rocking back slightly on her heels.
She smiled as he spoke again. Ah, there it was. She had a feeling he was wondering about that. “No, it’s okay. I’m more or less a misfit. I like preppy clothes but I hate preps. I listen to mostly hard rock, and I’m a country girl from Texas.” She laughed slightly at her description of herself. It made no sense outwardly, but it was all true. She stepped closer to the boy, moving out of the way for someone else. Of course, she hadn’t realized just how close she’d got. She swallowed softly, looking back up at Andy’s face. She flushed red, stepping back again and muttering, “Sorry…”
The more she looked at him, the more she started to think about endless possibilities of what could happen after this. Her mind always raced miles per minute, and she was technically a little boy crazy. Hence why Damien had come to work at the school. She knew her limits though, and she wasn’t stupid enough to jump into bed with anyone. She grinned as Andy spoke. “Completely. Got any ideas?” She giggled again, once again wondering if this was just playful flirting, or if it would turn out to actually happen.
Harley was a little surprised on how soft his grip was when she took his hand. She wasn’t expecting it. Then again, a lot of stuff about the boy surprised her. He was really polite, and sweet. Something she didn’t expect from outward appearance. Although, she’d already found herself addicted to his eyes and voice. It was such an unlikely combination but it was really intriguing. She stuck her hands down into her pockets, rocking back slightly on her heels.
She smiled as he spoke again. Ah, there it was. She had a feeling he was wondering about that. “No, it’s okay. I’m more or less a misfit. I like preppy clothes but I hate preps. I listen to mostly hard rock, and I’m a country girl from Texas.” She laughed slightly at her description of herself. It made no sense outwardly, but it was all true. She stepped closer to the boy, moving out of the way for someone else. Of course, she hadn’t realized just how close she’d got. She swallowed softly, looking back up at Andy’s face. She flushed red, stepping back again and muttering, “Sorry…”
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