Post by kingston reed on May 25, 2009 12:33:23 GMT -5
show the world a little style,
a little attitude
[/color]a little attitude
KINGSTONDAMIENREED[/color][/font][/b]
sup, my name is JILLIAN
been breathing air for SEVENTEEN years now
but only been living for FIVE YEARS
you can drop me a line at JILLMARIE724@YAHOO.COM
hey teachers, hey creatures,
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nicknames: King, Damien, Reed
age: eighteen
birthday: November 12th
gender: male
orientation: heterosexual
school year: Junior
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just wait
take a breath of air before you faint
[/color][/font][/center]take a breath of air before you faint
height: 6' 2"
weight: 152 lbs.
build well-built
eyes: beautiful, grey-blue eyes that are as mischevious as his personality.
hair: bright, chestnut brown hair, short and slightly messy
distinguishing features: Nothing abnormal
tattoos and piercings: None
personal style: Kingston dresses comfortably and casually. He wears jeans and occasionally pairs a t-shirt with them. He also wears button down shirts unbuttoned quite frequently.
appearance: Kingston Reed is a confident young man and his stature shows it. He carries himself high and strong. He enjoys leaning shirtless against walls or trees and letting girls stare at him.
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do you think you're right,wronged,
or do you think you'll fight?
[/color][/center][/font]or do you think you'll fight?
dislikes: Gay guys - they scare him, His Parents, Clothing, Being Turned Down by Girls, Animals, Snow, Chick Flicks, Girls Crying - he thinks it's annoying, Losing, Being Treated Like a Child, Chores
strengths: Flirting, Basketball, Running, Lying - to his parents and teachers and girls, Keeping Secrets, Being Manipulative
weaknesses: Commitments, Math, Being Sensitive, Carlie and Kat can get him to do almost anything, Being Humble
greatest fear: Falling In Love
greatest desire: At the moment - all Kingston wants is to get a basketball scholarship to UNC - Chapel Hill, the reigning national chamionship school
habits and quirks: Obsessed With His Looks, Brags Constantly, Has a Lying Problem
overall personality: Kingston Reed is two things - a ladies' man and a basketball star. He's never really considered himself anything else. With a father who's the basketball coach and a mother who does nothing but sit at home and take care of her kids - what can you expect? Not to mention that his family has loads of money.
Kingston loves being the center of attention and always has. He makes his way around the school going through women like they're nothing. He only has two that he really cares anything about and those are Carlie Chapel and Kat Clark. The rest are just notches in the bedpost for Kingston. He has two close guy friends - Elliot Olsen and Mitchell Carter. Other than those two boys and the basketball team, the rest of the guys pretty much hate him for being such a stud.[/ul]
we are young, we are done
we ain't fighting nothing
[/color][/font][/center]we ain't fighting nothing
father: Damien Alexander Kingston, 42, High School Basketball Coach
siblings: Abigail Lindsay Kingston, 14, Freshman
Scott Jonathan Kingston, Age 8, Third Grade
extended family: Martha Abigail Fulton, 40, Aunt [Joelle's sister], Magazine Editor
Jacob Martin Fulton, 43, Uncle, Lawyer
Andrew Michael Fulton, 21, Cousin, College Student
pets: None
nationality: Irish, Scottish, and German
birthplace: New York, New York
history: Damien and Joelle Kingston were high school sweethearts. Perhaps that's why their son is such the romantic. Kingston Damien Fulton was born on the 12th of November, Damien and Joelle's first child of three. He was born in New York City and has lived there his entire life.
Kingston grew up rich and spoiled alongside his closest friends. He got whatever he wanted until he hit age 4. When Kingston was four, his sister Abby was born. Of course being the girl Abby got everything in the world. She was Daddy's little princess and Mommy's little girl. Six years after that Kingston's brother Scotty came around and that was it for Kingston. At age 10 he wanted his attention back but he wasn't going to get it.
Starting in the sixth grade, Kingston realized that there were other people who would give him attention besides his parents. These people could also be refered to as girls. Kingston was 12 years old when he received his first kiss from a girl who had "wanted to be the first." This had made him laugh. After that Kingston began making his way around the school. When he got to high school the list of girls that Kingston had been with began to grow at an even faster rate. He lost his virginity freshman year to a cheerleader after a basketball game.
Other than basketball and women, Kingston's life is uneventful. His best friend Elliot is the only person who can keep him grounded and somewhat classy. This year Kingston is a shoe-in to become Basketball Captain his senior year and plans on winning his team the state championship.[/ul]
way outside yourself
there's someone out there
who wants you to be free
[/color][/center][/font]there's someone out there
who wants you to be free
member title: King of the World
roleplay sample:
It was late at night and all Molly wanted was to go to bed, especially after climbing all those stairs up to the Astronomy Tower. She yawned as she slid into a seat towards the back of the room. She took out her pink notebook and matching quill and began to doodle in it. Molly could almost hear her sister's voice telling her to stop it, go sit in the front, and pay attention to the class, but she pushed it aside. It was only first year, she needed to have some fun.
Fun-hm...the professor was sitting on the top of her desk...that looked like fun. Molly laughed at herself for being so stupid. It was her first day of classes and all she could think was 'I want to sit on the desks.' Molly began zoning out and twirling her quill between her fingers. Molly heard the professor say something but she wasn't quite sure what it was. Uh-oh, it was a question. Molly sighed as her quill slipped from her hand and on to the floor. She bent over but couldn't reach it.
"Psst..." Molly tried to get the attention of the person next to her, but they didn't turn. She decided that poking their arm would be a better method. "Can you grab my quill for me?" Molly tried to be as quiet as possible, as she didn't want the professor to direct any questions at her. Especially not about Astronomy.
Fun-hm...the professor was sitting on the top of her desk...that looked like fun. Molly laughed at herself for being so stupid. It was her first day of classes and all she could think was 'I want to sit on the desks.' Molly began zoning out and twirling her quill between her fingers. Molly heard the professor say something but she wasn't quite sure what it was. Uh-oh, it was a question. Molly sighed as her quill slipped from her hand and on to the floor. She bent over but couldn't reach it.
"Psst..." Molly tried to get the attention of the person next to her, but they didn't turn. She decided that poking their arm would be a better method. "Can you grab my quill for me?" Molly tried to be as quiet as possible, as she didn't want the professor to direct any questions at her. Especially not about Astronomy.
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I WANTED TO BE ME !
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