Post by sageprescott on Jan 13, 2011 17:43:53 GMT -5
SAGECONORGRIFFIN !
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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: Griff
age: Seventeen
gender: Male
grade: Junior
sexuality: Bisexual
played by: Sacha Dumain[/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: Sage has an outgoing and charismatic personality. He has no trouble whatsoever making contact with people, and likes to flirt here and there along the way. He has a bisexual orientation and doesn’t object to friends with benefits. He’s not afraid to approach people and offers them a helping hand when needed. Though he can make new acquaintances within the second, he is nearly incapable of making true friends. Sage has trust issues and it takes a long time before he truly sees someone as his friend, if that even happens.
Sage is a very intelligent person, but uses his intelligence in completely the wrong way. He would rather read a book for himself, than read a book for school. He would rather play his guitar than do his homework. He would rather hang out with some of his 'friends' than study for that important exam. He enjoys music almost more than anything in the world, and plays the piano and violin.
likes: flirting, music, art, cigarettes, french, kissing whoever he’s attracted to, concerts, meeting new people, poetry
dislikes: ignorance, discrimination, orange (the colour), oranges (the fruit), people who don’t have opinions of their own, mathematics, being rejected
strengths: charm, intelligence, good listener, good cook
weaknesses: has trust issues, when he falls in love he falls deeply - but would never admit it, bad at sharing his feelings, maths, self-consious
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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: Conor Griffin
siblings: -
significant other (s): -
pets: -
hometown: Amsterdam, The Netherlands, though born in Paris, France [/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: -
best way to reach you: e-mail, sageprescott@hotmail.com
RP sample:
He had to run as fast as he could. He had no clue why, but it was as clear to him as one plus one. Up a flight of stairs, around a corner, down a few steps. And then, a gigantic iron door. He knew he was running out of time, but the door wouldn't open. A loud, annoying alarm sounded around him, red lights flashing. It was too late. He had to...
The boy groaned, as he turned over once more. A disoriented hand ran across the cabinet next to the bed, in search of the source of the beeping. "Damn, stupid, freaking..." a sleepy voice muttered as the device fell on the floor, still make that annoying sound. "Okay, fine!" Sage muttered as he got up to grab his cellphone from the floor. He often spoke to inanimate objects. He liked to think that they'd be less likely to freak out if you did.
His fingers touched the 'Dimiss' in his screen swiftly, and Sage let out a sigh of relief. His eyes were drawn back to his oh-so-comfortable bed, which seemed more inviting than ever. But, it was time for school. The first day even, so skipping didn't seem like a wise choice.
Sage chucked his phone onto the bed, and walked over to the full-length mirror in his room. He'd probably look at his own reflection about ten times more before leaving the room. Whether it was a bad narcissistic habit or extreme self-consiousness, he didn't know. He angrily made an attempt to fix his bed-hair, even though he would be heading towards the shower next. Bad habit, indeed.
The boy groaned, as he turned over once more. A disoriented hand ran across the cabinet next to the bed, in search of the source of the beeping. "Damn, stupid, freaking..." a sleepy voice muttered as the device fell on the floor, still make that annoying sound. "Okay, fine!" Sage muttered as he got up to grab his cellphone from the floor. He often spoke to inanimate objects. He liked to think that they'd be less likely to freak out if you did.
His fingers touched the 'Dimiss' in his screen swiftly, and Sage let out a sigh of relief. His eyes were drawn back to his oh-so-comfortable bed, which seemed more inviting than ever. But, it was time for school. The first day even, so skipping didn't seem like a wise choice.
Sage chucked his phone onto the bed, and walked over to the full-length mirror in his room. He'd probably look at his own reflection about ten times more before leaving the room. Whether it was a bad narcissistic habit or extreme self-consiousness, he didn't know. He angrily made an attempt to fix his bed-hair, even though he would be heading towards the shower next. Bad habit, indeed.
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do not steal this template, or remove the credit, whatsoever.
also, out of respect, do not change ANYTHING at all.
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