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|.Name.|
Tangerine
|. Nicknames.|
Tanger, Rine, Tropic
|.Age.|
23 years
|.Birthday.|
September 14/
|.Gender.|
Male ♂
|.Sexual Orientation.|
Straight
|.Zodiac Sign.|
Tanger is a Virgo ♍
|.Species.|
Jellybean Dragon
|.Size.|
a medium sized great dane
|.Theme Songs.|
Titanium Cover- Piano Guys
Me and My Cello- Happy Together Cover by Piano Guys

|.Brief Personality.|
•Modest•Shy•Reliable•Intelligent•Perfectionist•Diligent•Analyser•Creative•Fussy•Worrier•
•Skeptical•Inflexible•Conservative• Over-Critical•
|.Personality in Depth.|
Tangerine is usually a pretty modest and humble JBD. He doesn't go around bragging about being smart or a good musician.
He is very proud of himself though. He prefers to lift others and make them feel better about themselves, instead of raising himself.

Tanger despise his colors is a quite and shy JBD, most of the time. He dosen`t st utter, or anything just has a hard time making new friends. He prefers to avoid loud crowds, and others things like that. Tanger loves to be alone, but does enjoy the company of his close friends. Tanger is usually pretty confidante, but he is shy mainly around the ladies.

Tanger is a very reliable and trustworthy friend. He is the type of person who you can tell really personal secrets to and he wouldn`t tell a soul. Tanger also helps his friends and others with problems however he can. Tanger also keeps his promises and dosen`t look fondly on those who don`t.

Tangerine is an very intelligent JBD, who loves to share his knowledge with others. He shares random facts and can be a bit boring at times to some. Tanger loves to read and you can often find him with his nose in a book. He also loves to teach younger and less knowledgeable JBD`s new things.

Tanger is a major perfectionist and it seems with him everything has to be perfect. His room is very organised and his bookshelf is organized by color and starting letter. He may seem like a neat freak, but as he put it "I just like things to be in order and not in an unorganized mess."

Tanger is very diligent and hardworking at everything he does. He doesn't give up easily, and is the type who finishes what he starts. Tanger always gives a 110% at whatever he does and still strives to do better. Personally I think Tanger is too hard on himself, most of the time.

Tanger is very analytic, and often sees small details in things that bug him. This often annoys others and he may come off rude because of this. He has no intention of being rude though.

Rine is creative in many ways and loves to express himself in different way. Some of his favorite ways has to be through his cello and writing. He is not a very good drawer or sculptor, so he tends to stick to music and stuff like that.

Tanger is over well... everything. He gets on friends nerves sometimes as he isn`t afraid to straighter a tie or fix fur. He is also a picky eater and won`t eat if his food touches his other food, has cheese is burnt or looks gross. This often makes other beans dislike him because some might see him as whiny.

Man is Tanger a worrier about everything. I mean he isn`t afraid of everything, he just worries about the the "what if`s". He is constantly looking out for his friends and I think he`s more protective than a worrier.

Skeptical is a good word to describe Tanger in many different ways. He is very picky in who he puts his trust into. Some of his friends say this id from all the pain he went through when he was younger. Tanger is much more.. errr enjoyable he trusts you.

Sadly Tanger is very hardheaded. He thinks it makes him look weak when he follows others plans instead of his own. I personally think it makes him look like a two year old, but he`s determined that I`m wrong. Changing Tanger`s mind once he had made it up.

Tanger is very 'eco friendly' and loves to help preserve his planet. He is very much into recycling and things like that. Tanger may seem like a save the trees guy, but I assure you he`s not to that level... yet >.>

Finally Tanger is very critical and a bit of hypocrite. He may go around acting like a neat freak, but when he`s by him self or with close friends he just as messy as your average guy.

|.Likes.|
• Tangerines!
• Summer
• Reading
• Playing his cello
• Hanging out with friends
• Learning new things
• Sunny-D
• Comedy movies
• Taking walks
• A clean house
• Going to the beach
• Helping others with their problems
• Being outside
• Watching the stars
• Friendly JBD's
• Autumn
• Floppy Ears
• Koi Fish
• Fruit salad

|.Dislikes.|
• JBD's who try to boss him around
• Noisy Situations
• Chaos
• Messy JBD's
• When other's don't listen to him
• Cheese
• Being too hot or cold
• Snow Storms
• Annoying JBD`s
• Bullies
• Storms, like thunderstorms
• Nagging
• Spicy Food
• Risk takers
• Being in danger
• Romantic books
• Bugs
• Horror movies

|.Hobbies.|
Tanger`s most obvious hobbies are reading and playing his cello, but he also has some 'secret' hobbies. One of his favorite unknown hobbies is well he loves to write. Not much of a secret, but he almost never shares what he writes with anyone. Another one of his hobbies is hiking. He isn`t a big sports guy, but he enjoys a good hike. Tanger especially likes to go on fall walks, his grandmother used to tell him stories about fall leaves being little flames. Tanger of course now knows it`s not true, but he still likes the thought.
|.Favorites.|
Show: Face Off
Movie: Captain America
Food: tangerines or fruit salad
Book: Grimm Fairy Tales
Season: Autumn
Weather: nice windy days
Color: purple
Band: Maroon 5 or The Piano Guys
Day of the Week: Wednesday

|.History.|
Tanger`s story all started in a small town in Northern Florida. Ever since the moment he was born his mother could tell he would be different. Tanger got his name not for his colors, but his love for tangerines. When he was a young bean he used to play in tangerines and they are and still are his favorite food. He had a fairly average childhood and was outgoing and playful. Everything changed though when he was 12, his parents died in a hurricane. He was one of the few survivors. This caused him to be shy and reserved, have a fear of storms, and many other things. He spent the next 6 years studying hard in school.

He lived with his Grandma, whom he didn't see much of before then. His grandma was a hoarder and when Tanger was younger he swore never to live like that again. I believe his obsession with being clean and cleaning came from that part of his life. When he was a senior in high school his grandma sadly died in a car crash. Tanger blames himself, because he was in the car when the crash happened and he feels he should have been able to save her. He was in the hospital for a while for trauma therapy. When Tanger graduated he was broke and couldn't afford to go to college, as most of his money went towards his medical bill. It broke his heart. The dream of going to college was probably the only thing that kept him going all those years. Tanger decided not to give up though. He worked many odd jobs including a dishwasher, a model for an artist and a server at a fancy restaurant. After a couple years of working the odd jobs Tanger had finally saved enough money for tuition to a college. He was excited and overjoyed. He was on his way to the college he saw a street band and a bean playing the cello. He instantly fell in love and sat there for hours watching the band play. He talked to the bean who played the cello after they finished and they were packing up. the bean told him of a good music store that sold cellos for a good price. The thought of college was already out of Tanger`s head, all he wanted now was to learn how to play the cello. The next day he went to the store and bought his cello. Tanger was determined to teach himself to play, and even if he wanted a teacher he no money left. Now Tanger is a amazing cello player and it seems any piece of music you put in front of him to play he plays with amazing talent. Tanger`s life for now seems to be going his way, besides the fact that his love life seems to going against him.

|.First Impressions.|
Most people's first impression with Tanger make them think he`s rowdy and outgoing because of his coloring. When you start talking to him though you can tell he`s the opposite of that. His fur is always neat and shiny and his voice like velvet. Tanger often uses large words and he often has to 'dumb it down.' Some of the more popular JBD`s see him as nerd, but he really doesn't care. He is actually quite charming once you get to know him.
|.What is it Like to be Friends With Tangerine.|
I just want to start off that Tanger isn`t always the kindest JBD, but he is extremely loyal. With most people he has a hard shell, but with close friends they see the "real" Tanger. When around friends he`s pretty cheerful and is well just a lot more fun to be around. He loves to teach his friends new things and clean up their houses for them. He`s also extremely loyal and dependable. He`s the type who would defend his friends, no mater the consequences.
|.Inside His Pouch.|
Tanger always has stuff in his pouch from tangerines to books. He always has a snack; usually tangerines, the book he`s currently reading, germ-x, and picture of his parents. Tanger`s pouch usually stays fairly neat and he`s constantly cleaning it out. He also likes to have his mp3 too, but doesn't always have it.
|.Wishes and Fears.|
Tanger has many wishes and fears, just like anyone else. His greatest fear has to be storms though. He just hates the lightning, thunder and the fact people can die in storms. Tanger`s parents were also killed in a hurricane. His biggest wish has to be to one day to be or preform with a professional orchestra. Some of Tanger`s more minor fears are; spiders, drowning, being a know it all, letting down his friends and loved ones, all crawly things really, and crabs. Some of his smaller wishes are; writing his own novel,composing and publishing his own song, travel the world and to one day to find love.
|.Quirks and Habits.|

Tanger is not one to want to admit he has quirks. He thinks having quirks makes him "abnormal." =_= Some of his quirks are he loves anything orange scented; such as candles, soaps and cleaning supplies, sour candy, he loves other bean with floppy ears, and he likes trying to balance things on his muzzle. Some habits he has are; cleaning, using large words, and

Tanger, what is your fondest memory?

My fondest memory has to be the day I found my sea-glass beads with my parents. I can still remember it very clearly and is one of the few things I remember about them...

Tanger are you crushing on any lady beans?

o////o N-no and it's none of your business either

What is your favorite place in the world?

Hmmm... I have to say it has to be my little forest grotto. I love to lay in my hammock and read a good book!

What is your favorite way to pass time?

Thats easy! Either playing my cello or reading a good book.

Do you have a role model?

Hmm I say my role model of my life at this time are the Piano Guys. They have amazing cello videos! Go check them out on you tube!

Is there one place in the world you wish you could be right now?

Away from you! No not really, but I want to be back on the north Floridian beaches right now.

What is your most prized possession?

That is most defiantly the picture of my parents and me.

Do you have a favorite superhero?

Captain America! I can remember playing with his action figures when I was a bean.

One last question, are your glasses real?

W-what?!? Of course they are!... -in his head, 'Hehehe....Noooo!'

Tanger's everyday accessories are his glasses and the charms on his tail. He may occasionally ware nerd glasses and a scarf. It all depends in the mood he's in. A quick little rack about Tanger his glasses are fake and he wears them to look smarter. I didn't include it in any of the drawings of him, but Tanger has a piece of string hanging from his left horn with 3 sea glass beads. He found the beads with his parents when he was very young.



My noodles I'll try not to make this too long, but from the moment Mon showed him to me through a JM I knew he was the bean for me. I almost had a heart attack when I noticed he was up for adoption. I knew I had to give it my all or at least say I tried my hardest. I have NEVER tried this hard or love anything as much as I love Tanger. I have recently got grounded and I was super stressed about not having enough art, but I hope you can tell the love I have for this bean. I loved everything about him from his colors to the fact he`s a long fluff. I could see his entire personality and just how ugh... I`m rambling now. Just be assured if I win Tanger he will be very, very well taken care of and never forgotten. I already have tons of plans for him...


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[Champagne]

[I got permission from Kolf to use her transparency]

Username:
Sporky

Name:
Cyrus

Other:
Nicknames: Cy (Pronounced Sigh/Psy)
If you call him these, he will be very mad at you:
Ci-Ci
Russel
Age: 25
Birthday: August 14th
Size: Small cow
Side notes: His history and theme were all inspired by his markings and colors. The colors remind me of an oasis, reds and yellows but with a pool of light blue (my favorite color) in his eyes. It provides relief to his scorching hues. Meanwhile, his markings give me the impression of South American cultures like the Incas, the Mayans, and the Aztecs. The edged swirl reminded me of the ancient interpretations of the sun. The reddish 'waves' coming from his belly fur and the 'rays' on his legs and around his eye are like the sun's, too.

Gender:
Male

Personality:
Positive:

~Daring~
Cyrus is not afraid to jump to action! He will charge into something without worrying much about curses or a large drop on a roller-coaster. He laughs at fear! Well, unless it's water or spiders. Then, he has second thoughts. Otherwise, he enjoys living life on the wild side and a rush of adrenaline is a good feeling to him.

~Compassionate~
If someone is in trouble, this dragon will help them. He imagines himself in their shoes, and support them as much as they can. It doesn't matter if they are sick, stressed, or sad, Cyrus can find it in his heart to aid or comfort the bean in need. Even if they are someone he doesn't particularly like, he will still offer to assist them

~Generous~
Cyrus isn't very materialistic. If someone needs an item more than he does, he will certainly give it to them. If they are a beggar, his donations can include everything from food, to money, to a blanket or something. He would gladly give up all of his water to someone dying of thirst, or food to someone starving, or medicine to someone sick. He has seen much sorrow in his travels, and wants to do all he can to change the lives of those less fortunate.

~Determined~
When Cyrus puts his mind to something, there's no turning back. He will not become discouraged, he will not give up. He will achieve his goal unless it is impossible. His optimism helps that he does not

~Adaptable~
If you throw a new situation or environment at Cyrus, he will have no trouble getting used to it. Since he travels so much, he has to get used to new things fast. Whether it is a new kind of cuisine or a new climate, it's not that much of an issue for him. He likes to explore other cultures, and see all of the different things that places have to offer.

Negative:

~Impatient~
Waiting is one of his most hated things. Standing around is no un to him, nor is having to walk slowly or stand in a line. He feels that the time could be spent doing something else.

~Finicky~
If something wasn't done the way Cyprus thinks it should have been done, he will not be happy. If you give him food that he doesn't like, or you cook it wrong, there is no WAY he is eating it. For example, if you don't have sour cream when you serve him tacquitoes, he will not even touch them.

~Stubborn~
Cooperation is not one of this dragon's strong points. He likes to do things his way, and if you try to convince him otherwise, he will not have it. It's his way or the highway.

Nuetral:

~Solitary~
Cyprus was never much of a social bean. He enjoys some quiet, and the ability to think without beinf interrupted. It is very important that he does not have to worry about anyone other than himself. This doesn't mean that he doesn't ALWAYS stay away from other dragons, he likes to have close friends and keeps in touch through letters.

~Excitable~
When something gets Cyprus riled up, he will stay that way. If you say something about, say, a newly-discovered ancient temple, he will be bouncing off the walls with excitement. Also, if you get him mad, he becomes very fired up.

~Sly~
If he doesn't want to be seen, you won't see him. His paws can become light as feathers, or so it seems, and he has the ability to be as quiet as a mouse. When he was little and wanted some extra food after bedtime, he would get up and take some. No one was ever the wiser.

~Creative~
Creative doesn't only mean artistic, though he is that too. He is creative with solutions and how he does things. Perhaps there is an obstacle that he has to overcome, he will think outside of the box to find the answer. On the other side of creative, he enjoys many forms of art. He has an affinity for sketching, watercolor, and sculpting. He has some trouble with sculpting because the clay becomes caked in his long fur, but he still likes it.

Favorites:
Bug:
Beetles

Fruit:
Nectarines

Activity:
Exploration

Topic:
Myths, legends

Music Genre:
Classic Rock

Likes:
-Popcorn
-Hats
-Close friends
-Reading about ancient civilizations
-Snow
-Movies

Dislikes:
-Swimming
-Romantic Movies
-Cats
-Sunburns
-Mosquitoes
-Annoying people

Fears:
-Spiders
-Drowning

History/Childhood:
Cyrus was born in a jam. That cluster lived in the desert, near the Nile River in Egypt, where the water was plentiful and their main diet was desert fruits and scarab beetles. He was born under the sun, hatched at high noon, with its rays gazing down on him. As a young bean, he got into a lot of trouble. He would "explore," but then he would get lost and there were many times that his jam would need to search for him. As he grew, so did his love for exploration and treasure hunting. Reading about ancient explorers and treasure hunters didn't help at all. Soon, he would sometimes come home after a few days with a golden necklace or some other artifact. Everyone in his jam was impressed and pleased with their young prodigy, but at the same time, he would often be covered in bruises and scrapes when he returned. He never told how he got them, and tended to them himself. He continued to grow, and his jam became more and more suspicious. Where was he finding these treasures? Was he stealing them from a museum, or other jam? They sent one of the members to follow him one morning when he set out, to discover where exactly he went. Cyrus traveled for a long time, over great expanses of sand, near the river's banks, and through sleepy little villages. The only real rest was at the rare oasis, a tropical paradise in the middle of nowhere. The "spy" stayed out of sight as well as they could. However, Cyrus still found out. He pretended to not notice, however, as it might hinder his journey. It was the longest he had ever been away from the jam, and the follower had not packed enough for the trip. He collapsed. Cyrus heard the great wump in the sand, and when he saw the poor bean, the younger dragon quickly rushed over to tend to him. It took a whole night for him to regain his strength, and as soon as he could, he asked where Cyrus was getting his items. Cyrus said he would show him. And so, the two dragons traveled to a large pyramid in the middle of the desert. He explained that he was a bit of an archaeologist spin-off, searching for treasure and artifacts in and around the pyramids. His scrapes and bruises came from booby traps, falling rocks form the bad state of the buildings, and other things related to that. They made it through the pyramid with no incidents, but at the end of the journey their only find was a pair of golden earrings. Finally, when they returned, his companion explained to everyone what he did. It was met with some opposition, calling him a tomb-raider, but he won them over when he promised to donate anything major to real archaeologists. He continued exploring as an adult, but soon he ran out of places to explore. He decided that he should see what other places have to offer, and after many sad goodbyes, left to travel around all of the ancient places that he could. His finds payed for the trips. He found that, even though he loved the Egyptians, he was even more fascinated with the Aztecs. Currently, he is exploring their temples and staying for quite a while in South America.

Quirks:
1. He can't go to bed if his feet are dirty. He finds it gross to think about climbing into bed and getting his sheets all dirty, and then rolling around in his feet-dirt.
2. Cyprus can't throw away a popcorn bag unless every last drop of butter is licked from the bag. He loves the butter. He rips the bag open and just slurps on it, and it gets all over his mouth.
3. He hates nail files. When someone is grinding their nails against one of those, his fur stands on end and he has to leave the room.
4. He has to eat all of one type of food on his plate before moving to the next. He can't take a bite of one thing, and then the next, and back to the first. This was because he misunderstood his mom when she told him that it wasn't polite to not eat much of the food on his plate.


Art:

Traditional
More traditional
Traditional x3


His Accessories:
Currently, all he wears is 3 earrings- two loops, and one stud:


Why I wish to own this wonderful dragon:

Have you ever gotten that feeling where you just connect to a bean, and you don't want to let go?
This dragon here caught my eye from the moment I saw him. I knew that he was my Cyrus. You see, ever since I first discovered JBDs, I have a special spot reserved for a been named Cyrus. The name is linked to leadership, and it reminds me of ancient places and the sun. I just love the name, and I'm not sure why, but it feels important to me. I have been looking for a long time for a dragon to be my Cyrus, but I have had no luck. Then, I found out about this boy. As soon as I saw him, I knew. This was my Cyrus that I have been waiting so long for. I have been working on his form as much as possible, and whenever I see him, I get a little bit of a jump.

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[CHERRILOID]

I love him to bits, but I'm going to have to drop out. </3 #28 is my dreamie and my main focus. Good luck to everyone! I trust that he'll be given to a brilliant owner. ^-^

[Cheeb]

Reserved with love<3

[The Most Sincere]

"Life is like a palette.
It has its contrasts, it's schemes.
And each person is a blank canvas.
So be the artist that
Paints a masterpiece."

Milk ; A whitish, opaque liquid

Mustache ; A strip of hair left to grow above the upper lip.

"Please, just call me Milky."

Sir Milk Mustache, born on the 27 of November, isn't too sure of his name.
It isn't as if it was inherited, and it isn't like he has a mustache... So why?
And therefore, Milky despises it.
Every single syllable, every letter.
They all conjure up in a wreck of confusion and bitterness.
Now? He goes by Milky. It's a little immature, but better than Milk Mustache, yes?

Why do I hate my name?"

As said before, it has no meaning.
Not to him, his parents... No one.
Although some may beg to differ.
I mean, Milk Mustache isn't horrible.
It's fun. And creative. Rolls off of the tongue nicely.
But none of that matters when you're on the receiving end of that name.
Trust Milky's judgement; he never lies.
And although he won't act on, he begs that you call him by his nickname.
Please. Pretty, pretty please?
Pleading isn't below him, after all...
But who would guess it to be with a name like "Milk Mustache?"

That's a loaded question. Maturity wise, or a literal sense?"

Milk Mustache Milky Is only 27 years old, but he acts about 32.
With his dry humor, tolerance, and intelligence level, it's easy to mistake him for someone much older.
He, however, takes pride in his level of maturity, though he won't admit that to himself, as he is very modest.
Milky, however, often rushes his adult years. He can't wait to grow up.
He's excited for college; excited to become an Astronomer.
But he knows better than to wish away his child hood.
As irritating as it is, he takes none of it for granted. At all.
He doesn't have to pay bills, or buy dinner, or go to work each day.
Maybe being a kid isn't so bad after all....

"Do I even have one?"

Milky is very hard to describe, because he has many exceptions to all of his traits. Take his jaded side, for instance.
Although he is very skeptical, he approaches things with an open mind, and an open heart. Or try his leniency.
He is very, very tolerant, but bottles up his emotions and snaps at anyone, at any point.
Or maybe his quietness. He is a boy of a smaller amount of spoken words, to most.
But to his friends, he never shuts up. He seems loud, obnoxious, and crazy.
See, what did I tell you? There are tons of slip ups!
But I can still try, I suppose, to summarize him.
Here goes...

I love jokes. If they're funny.

Milky loves humor, but you may find it hard to make him laugh.
He loves silly puns, or knock knock jokes, yes.
But a witty sarcastic comment will have him in a laughing fit in no time at all.
But, alas, timing is everything.
If you tell him a childish joke on a Monday morning, you're likely to be ignored.
But tell it to him when the afternoon sun shines bright, you'll get a giggle or two.
Though Milky, himself, is the master at clever comments.
It may not seem like it on his shy, innocent outside, but Milky can be mean.
Silently, of course, but menacing nonetheless.
He thinks up very degrading sarcastic comments, but never speaks them aloud.
It's not like he wants to hurt their feelings, or anything.
Others may find Milky's "lack of humor" dry and senseless.
That, however, is definitely not true, if you know him well.
But being a boy of few words, it's hard to get to know him without trying.
He's very open to a friendship, though, and would love one.

I'm pretty scary. Evil, even"

Milky is a very sweet boy. He's polite and calm, and it isn't a charade.
But everyone has a dark side, though his isn't too big.
He can appear ungrateful at times, or rude, but it's a lie.
He always tries her best to impress people, strangers or otherwise.
It takes a lot to get Milky to snap at someone.
It takes a lot of time, irritation, and deliberate aggravation.
But don't worry; he'd never hurt anyone.
Physically, that is.
Because Milky is very, very honest.
Brutally so.
And sometimes, he'll disregard your feelings.
But that is only a mirror image.
Because whatever you do to him, he'll copy it.
If it's teasing, prepare for him to make fun of you.
If you worship him, then feel free to ask a favor.
The only thing is, he isn't too happy-go-lucky. Therefore, anything will be neutral.
No amount of sweetness could ever stick out to him, the same with the amount of incivility.
See, Milky is just a boy who hasn't quite found himself.
He actually knows some people much more than he knows himself. By far.

''I hate being colorful."

Yes - Hey, don't gape!
As beautiful as he is, Milky hates being colorful.
It's so, so unlike him.
It gives an illusion of a punk.
Or a jerk. Or a delinquent.
But obviously, none of those are true.
Despite that, he wants to be more

-Lemon-Lime Gatorade
-Books
-Red Hot Chili Peppers
-U2
-Writing Scripts
-Autumn
-Spring
-Story Telling
-Children
-Volunteer Work
-Writing, period
-Oil and Pastel Painting
-Designing T-Shirts
-Light Fog
-Waterfalls
-Claire de Lune
-Piano
-French Horn
-Concerts
-Sunflower Seeds
-His Stuffed Giraffe, Hugsy
-Lemons
-Raspberry Truffles
-Diet Mountain Dew
-Sprite
-Yellow
-Grey
-Green
-Lavender
-Blue
-Comics
-Manga
-Cats
-Wolves
-Velociraptor
-Astronomy
-Osteology
-Sociology
-Watching Old Movies
-Swiss Cheese
-Paninis
-"Justice" and "Old Navy" Clothes
-His Messenger Bag

-Driving
-Trains
-Rock and Roll
-Modern Pop
-Regular Pencils
-Essays
-Parties
-High School
-Grape Kool-Aid
-His Name
-Sketching
-Magazines
-Modeling
-Animes
-Summer
-Winter
-Politics (She's an Independent)
-Dragons
-Video Games
-FOX News
-CBS News
-Candy Corn
-Reeses

"Where the Streets Have no Name" by U2

Song is Here

I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name

I want to feel sunlight on my face
I see the dust cloud disappear
Without a trace
I want to take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We're still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
It's all I can do

The city's aflood
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust
I'll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We're still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
It's all I can do
Our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh, and I see love
See our love turn to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh, when I go there
I go there with you
It's all I can do

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[mulder]

-dropping out-

[. : Milotic : .]

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[Monster.]

Name

Nick.N.

Meaning

Age

Birthday

What time were you born?

Gender

Spices

Birth day cake

Birth day

A birth day were you eat cake

22

November 25th

4:26

Male

Jelly Bean Dragon

Height

Weight

Body Build

Hair

Eyes

Teeth

Halloween costume

110 hands

156 pounds

uh regular

Peach

Blue

White

I'm gonna be a awesome thingy

Basic Personal.

Theme song

Large Personal

Swwet heart. To much love to go around. Flirt. Ladies man. Sweet heart

Sean Kingston - Face Drop

in the surface, cake is a party-animal who could talk to just about anyone. He has a bright, white-toothed smile and pretty eyes that girls love. He makes most girls uncomfortable with his natural flirtiness and his tendency to invade private space (ie, arms around people and the like). However, he does know his limits and will try to avoid breaching them. A joker and a prankster, he's always searching for ways to make friends and have fun. He's not afraid of what people think of him and doesn't care if he makes a fool of himself--thus, he has a lot of confidence and manages not to look like much of a fool. He's a suave smooth-talker and a gentleman, as well as romantic and flirty. In a 'I'm dangerous' way, of course.
Or so people think. Lurking just beneath that image is a guy who can get lost in his thoughts for hours and come off as extremely shy. Guilt isn't difficult for him to feel, especially when he is drinking (which isn't very often) or has hurt someone's feelings. He's not exactly the daredevil that a lot of people assume he is. Nor does he ignore the opinions of others, especially how they feel about him--it hurts to know somebody doesn't like him. The problem is that he has two sides to his personality; something even he hates. Oftentimes, he'll act like the party-boy everyone expects, only to return home and feel like an utter moron. In a way, it feels inescapable to him and he regularly nit-picks at himself about it. It's almost as if he's wearing a mask, and all that needs to be done to see the real Edwin is to catch him with the mask off. Inside lurks a reserved, respectful, accepting guy. It's a hardcore fact that he has emotions-he just doesn't show them. No matter what is said to provoke his emotions, his eyes and features and gestures remain unfazed in a expressionless face.
Though his pretty-boy type appearance fools girls only wanting a one-night stand, cake prefers relationships rather than simple 'get-togethers' any day. But don't be fooled either. This guy won't let his view on dating stop him from having fun. Instead of just getting into a girl's pants and then leaving, he'd rather get into their hearts, to the very core that's as fragile as a wine cup, and then throw the glass onto the floor, leaving them heartbroken. No one knows why, and even he sometimes has issues with his tendency to act this way.
His heart distinctively belongs to those exclusive enough to infiltrate his brick wall-like personality that holds everyone at arms length only. This, plus his major trust complication, only adds to his introverted personality, well part introverted anyway. The reason he chose a club to be his occupation is because, though he seems more to himself than when he's with people he knows, is because of the riot setting. The loud music. The girls. Dancing. It's all he ever loves-he's a party freak.
Occasionally cake becomes a different persona, an alter-ego that practically very few are familiar with. It's almost as if he's on some sort of 'Duty-mode' that converts his personality into one of a dark and shady person. Coincidentally, this is what he truly is-though he hides this from most with his 'mask'. Alternatively, sponge cake supports the idea of killing to get his way whether someone wants it or not. Life has to go his way or-no it has to go his way or else he'll rip someone's head off to get it that way. During his day-to-day life, he's still on edge-like always- and is very tensed up and always watching others with hawk-like-eyes. Even if they're a part of his acquaintances sponge cake doesn't believe that they can be trusted so easily so watch out for his scrutinizing gaze.
Easily agitated by everyone, cake fuse is shorter than anyone he knows and isn't as quick to forgive either-though he easily hides his emotions from anyone watching or even attempting to read him like a book. He detests with a passion hearing others whine about their sad sappy stories, believing it's nothing but a display of weakness. His voice has to be his 'most prized possession' as he likes to call it since he's a great singer, being able to be hateful and/or romantic whenever he wants to be but he's got more talents than meets the eye. He's stubborn with anything else other than food-cause he isn't a picky eater. Whenever hanging around, he's quiet and calm-sometimes being called a tag-along- but he'll speak up whenever the time seems right. He's arrogant, a clean-freak, and demanding-but get to know him and you'll understand why not everyone is pushed away so easily.

[b]Favorite song

Favorite food

Favorite book

Favorite drink

Favorite Game

Favorite show

Favorite Color

Favorite Movie

Face drop

Qiwi

Luna

Arizona

Game of life

Family Guy

BLUE

Texas Chain saw massacre

Orientation

Crush

Dating

Mate

Do you believe in love

Secret crush

Favorite love song

Straight

Nope

Nope

Wants

Yes

Nope

Train-Drops of Jupiter

Likes

Likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

likes

Girls

the beach

swimming

plants

insects

music

Dancing

having fun

hanging out

coke

pepsi

hanging out with boys but no in that way

Baby beans

drawing

writing

Dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

dislikes

Boys in that way

Ice cream

Cats

june bugs

mean people

jerks

touchy feely girls i mean if your mine your mine

Drugs

Alcohol

weirdos

DS's

Ipods

TV

skating

Best friend

Second best friend

third best friend

friend 1

friend 2

friend 3

Nope

Nope

Nope

Nope

Nope

Nope

Nope

[~*Angel*~]

Hmmm very tempting I shall have to think about it...