Post by lance kyle rush on Jul 29, 2011 20:28:52 GMT -5
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Like the prodigal son I was out on my own Now I'm trying to find my way back home
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age;; 27
gender;; male
label you are affiliated with;; Beatstix
position;; owner
sexuality;; straight
play-by;; David Boreanaz
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likes;; woman, music, suits, sex, partying, his job
dislikes;; bullies, drugs
quirks and habits;; runs hand through his hair a lot, smokes
strengths;; his job
weaknesses;; sex
fears;;losing the record label
goals;; find new bands and artists
history;;
one. Was high school basketball captain
two. didn’t and still doesn’t tolerate bullies
three. his father died when he was 21
four. took over the company after he died
five. to help with the stress he started smoking
six. he loves to go to the shows on tours to look for new talent
seven. was going to college for Culinary Arts
eight. lives in an apartment above the recording studio
nine. is an only child
ten. has no family left
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age;; not telling…
what makes the world go 'round?;;nope sure didn’t
roleplay sample;;
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Lance kyle Rush[/i];;[/b][/size]
Like the prodigal son I was out on my own Now I'm trying to find my way back home
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[/center]age;; 27
gender;; male
label you are affiliated with;; Beatstix
position;; owner
sexuality;; straight
play-by;; David Boreanaz
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likes;; woman, music, suits, sex, partying, his job
dislikes;; bullies, drugs
quirks and habits;; runs hand through his hair a lot, smokes
strengths;; his job
weaknesses;; sex
fears;;losing the record label
goals;; find new bands and artists
history;;
one. Was high school basketball captain
two. didn’t and still doesn’t tolerate bullies
three. his father died when he was 21
four. took over the company after he died
five. to help with the stress he started smoking
six. he loves to go to the shows on tours to look for new talent
seven. was going to college for Culinary Arts
eight. lives in an apartment above the recording studio
nine. is an only child
ten. has no family left
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age;; not telling…
what makes the world go 'round?;;nope sure didn’t
roleplay sample;;
Ali sat in her chair the soft leather swivel chair with her head in her hands wondering why the hell she was trying to teach these immature teens anything. All she wanted was to go home take a long bath and have a stiff drink. But she had to be here for another hour. “If you dimwitted teens shut up, you will not have to do any work for the rest of the day.” That shut them up quickly.
Finally the school day ended so she could go home.
Ali walked though her apartment not even bothering to turn on the lights heading straight to the bathroom. And turning the water on in her lion claw tub, lighting a few candles and turning on a peaceful bath mix on her iPod. She rid herself of today’s clothes and slipped in the warm relaxing water, sighing as she closed her eyes.
An hour later she was getting out of her bath, when she heard her cell ring from the other room where she had left her purse. She ran barefooted across her apartment in her towel to answer it before it went to voicemail. “Hello?” she said out of breath without even looking at the caller id.
“Ali, is that you?” asked her friend Beth. “Yeah it’s me. Who else would be answering my phone?”
“With you always losing your phone? No telling.” Ali could hear the laughter in her friend’s voice, even though she was completely right. “So are you going or not?” Ali had not heard her friend for she was thinking of how many times she had lost her phone and the places.
“Um sorry Beth I didn’t hear you.” Ali replied sheepishly.
Beth sighed because that always happens with Ali, sometimes she just completely blanks, “A couple friends and I are on our way to that new club and we were wondering if you wanted to join us.”
“Sure text me the address and I will be there in forty minutes.” Ali hung up excited about partying before Beth could say anything else.
Half an hour later Alizandria was walking out her apartment, ready to go to this new club Beth invited her to. Even though her day had not been all that great she was going to make sure it ended with a her in a guys bed.
Finally the school day ended so she could go home.
Ali walked though her apartment not even bothering to turn on the lights heading straight to the bathroom. And turning the water on in her lion claw tub, lighting a few candles and turning on a peaceful bath mix on her iPod. She rid herself of today’s clothes and slipped in the warm relaxing water, sighing as she closed her eyes.
An hour later she was getting out of her bath, when she heard her cell ring from the other room where she had left her purse. She ran barefooted across her apartment in her towel to answer it before it went to voicemail. “Hello?” she said out of breath without even looking at the caller id.
“Ali, is that you?” asked her friend Beth. “Yeah it’s me. Who else would be answering my phone?”
“With you always losing your phone? No telling.” Ali could hear the laughter in her friend’s voice, even though she was completely right. “So are you going or not?” Ali had not heard her friend for she was thinking of how many times she had lost her phone and the places.
“Um sorry Beth I didn’t hear you.” Ali replied sheepishly.
Beth sighed because that always happens with Ali, sometimes she just completely blanks, “A couple friends and I are on our way to that new club and we were wondering if you wanted to join us.”
“Sure text me the address and I will be there in forty minutes.” Ali hung up excited about partying before Beth could say anything else.
Half an hour later Alizandria was walking out her apartment, ready to go to this new club Beth invited her to. Even though her day had not been all that great she was going to make sure it ended with a her in a guys bed.
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