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[Mustache.]

I am no prince. I am no saint. I am not anyone's wildest dream. But I will stand behind, and be someone to fall back on...

name ;; Arial Destiny Briars.
nickname ;; Mermaid, Destiny or Ari.
age ;; Aged 19.
gender ;; Ok, now that's hurtful!
birthdate ;; 6th October.
other ;; Nope.

Well as you can see my name is Arial, yep, well there is a long story about how my name came to be and how it affected me in a way I thought a name never could.. but it did... When I was born I was supposed to be called Arabella- which in my opinion is a jacked up name... Arial used to be a very common boys name and my parents were morbidly hoping for a boy and when I was announced they were not so happy; of course they love me its just they were hoping for a boy because of their apparent higher status and working rate... But I work hard to be my own person even in the world we live in today, to me individuality is key to survival... My parents are both strong christians and my name comes from the bible; Arial is another name used for Jerusalem in the bible-
Isaiah 29:1 - Ho Ariel, Ariel, the city where David encamped! Add year to year; let the feasts run their round.
My name is also part of lots of rebellious groupings, of course my parents never intended for this to happen but inside I find this my own little revenge... Its actually really sad... It also means lion... Anyway one day we were at the zoo and a lion came right up to the bars of the cage and tried to stick its nose through the grates in the chain fencing- I stuck my hand out and it nuzzled it through the railings...
Its actually I cute story, so I was named after the lion- which I actually don't mind... If you are too lazy to say my whole first name which is only 3 syllabubs and 5 letters you can call me Air or Ari, I frankly don't care... A warning though please refrain from calling me from my second name I despise it... I may be a part of the Briars family but in no way do I intend to remind... I am currently 18 years of age, although I am still under my family jurisdiction I have all the plans to leave and travel elsewhere soon... I am most defiantly female, I will have to associations with anyone that implies that I am of the other gender thank you! I had enough when I was young and my mother used to tell Farther how she missed I was of Male gender.

eye color ;; Pale faded blue.
hair color ;; Chocolate colored hair.
skin tone ;;Slightly tanned.
weight ;;Around 110...
height ;;Around 5:9
shoe size ;;Size 5
other ;; Nope

Haaa, well I'm just an average girl here, nothing special- not to pretty and not an ugly wench... But I'm ok with that! I really don't strive to be the pretty girl who wears a hell of allot of make-up... I am me, simplicity and plainness at its prime. I love to help my siblings get ready and dressed; but it is also funny when they put their bright eye-shadow on, I love my clueless family... It is my belief that makeup makes you fake, it makes up a lie, it makes YOU a lie! My lips look a permanent blood red color, they always seem to look like i'm wearing a red lip stick! My eyes are too big for my head; they seem to shine whenever I am happy and turn almost solid when I am angry, the faded blue only adds to the effect. I say this because my eyes often look worn, like they have been through too much, seen to much... And they have. My lashes are thick and dark and get in the way all the time! My hair is just about manageable, it falls past my shoulders in waves and bounces as I walk... It`s always down or sometimes in a french braid, sometimes straighten though, if I feel like picking up the flat-iron. Usually I can`t stand my hair being naturally curly so I do most of the times straighten it. Hair accessories? I usually live without them, I mostly just part my hair differently each day, which makes it looks different. I stand around 5:9 tall and am slightly underweight for my age; but make no mistake, I am no anorexic sufferer.
Well as for my clothes I think I will start will my sense in a whole. I am old fashioned chick and prefer my converse than my heels and my shorts to my dress. I am that laid back dresser who never seems to keep up with trends...
Here's a little look into my wardrobe...
My Mikeyyy hoodie, you gotta love XL!
Faded Shorts xXx
Tie Dye Shortiess! :*
Superman!
Mah Playsuit <3
Cause I am this XxX
Denim Blouse.
Coke-a-Cola top
Jumper dat's wooly!
Crazy little leggings.
Purple Pants <3
Dress me up!
Blazer
Great Britain Xxx

Of Course I also have my accessory's...

Bag-Pack
High Heels...
Something about the sunshine.
Peace Out!
Yin and Yan !

Likes ;;Football,
Painting,
Reading,
Singing &
Animals
Dislikes ;; Loudness,
Scented Candels,
Mess &
Sand
Phobia's ;; Butterfly's
& small spaces...

It's hard to describe your own personality, because no one can see objectively -especially when it comes to themselves. But, you asked, so I'm kind of obliged to tell you, aren't I? For starters, people have long called me 'spirited'. Exactly what that encompasses, I don't quite know, but I'm sure of the fact that I'm a bit of a handful. I'm really enthusastic about the things I love, to the point that my swim coach has told me that I 'have a passion for what I do that can be rivalled by few'. He doesn't give out compliments often, so I'm quite flattered. But, I guess what he says is true. I do get up at 4:30 in the morning some days to go swimming, and that certainly takes drive. At school events, I'm always one of the loudest, cheering and waving signs from the bleachers (I'm pretty much incapable at any sports aside from swimming and running). Admittedly, I do have a bit of a sarcastic streak -but I blame that on my parents. I was raised in a household where sarcasm was the highest form of humour. Learn to wield it well, or have a lot of trouble communicating with your family. My teachers in grade school didn't like it so much, though, and it rialled my friends on occasion.
People call me smart, but I'm not so sure of that fact. At my grade school, I was regalled as a sort of genius; straight A's, aced tests... People became quite envious. But, what many of them didn't seem to understand was that I'm not that smart. There are different kinds of 'smart' -street smart, book smart, all that. I'm only really book-smart, because I read avidly. I'm not very skilled in talking to other people -I have this kind of tangible social awkwardness, and I avoid strangers at all costs. It takes a long time to make friends, because I'm really shy around people I don't know. I only open up with the ones I care about. As for street smarts... Heh. I am directionally-challenged, and have very little common-sense when it comes to real-life situations. I once got lost on my way home. So, really, I'm not that smart. I don't like it when people think I'm more than I am -which basically everyone does. My parents expect me to be their wonderful genius child, and my friends look up to me with an almot reverential awe. I hate it, sometimes. Don't be one of those people -see me for how I really am.
When I was younger, I had my heart set on becoming either a writer or a doctor -someone with the capability to change lives. My goal hasn't shifted since then. I still want to be someone who can change the world for the better -I'm just not exactly sure how anymore. If you have any suggestions, feel free to give them. My dad is really starting to get on my case now, always talking about my 'plans for the future'. It can get a tad annoying.
I think that, at heart, I'm a quiet person. One who would rather curl up in a chair with a good book than exchange banter with other people. Not to say I don't like that -because I do- it's just I prefer the other alternative a bit more. There's something comforting about silence -the sort where the only noises are the rasp of paper on paper as the page is turned, and the world is so empty that you're sucked into another -that of the novel. Heh, sorry about that. I tend to wax poetic when it comes to books. I prefer them to TV -though I'm never against a good crime show.
Curiousity is another of the gifts (or curses?) I've been endowed with. It certainly explains my affinity for reading -that insaitiable hunger for knowledge that drives me forwards. I love learning new things. It often got me into trouble when I was younger -sneaking around, doing things I shouldn't be, listening in on conversations...
I've always been a bit of a non-conformist. Maybe that's the root of everything. In a world where books have been replaced by television, I read books. In a time when being cool is being apathetic, I am a bubbling pit of enthusiasm. Maybe that's my problem. I don't want to change who I am to conform to current fads. I want to be me, but that comes at a cost. I am constantly aware of the looks people shoot me sometimes. It's almost as if there's a sign above my head, pointing out in flashing neon letters that I am different. Well, technically, everyone's different, but most people are better at hiding it. Or, maybe, it's just that I don't really want to. I don't know.
I really don't.
I don't know who I am, at heart."

Crush ;; N/A
Relationship ;;N/A
Family ;;McDonald's kid's

So you wanna know all about the lovey duvey things in my sad life? Well here goes nothing...
I'm serious.
I have nothing.
I never dated.
I've never crushed.
I've never 'done it'.
Anddd my family is a load of loons and I am the oldest of us all!
Yah, for my love life!

Pet's ;; I have a cat named scratch, he is an English Blue
Car ;;N/A
Phone ;;Here is my HDC
Room ;;Cause I'm the oldest I get my own room and here it Is!
Best Friend ;;Her name is Destiny here's a pic
Guitar ;; Here is a pic

[- drift.]

[[ Thanks, Jerzey! Bump! =) ]]

[LOTR Addict]

Bumpy bumpy!

[{Bitterblue}]

I am no prince. I am no saint. I am not anyone's wildest dream. But I will stand behind, and be someone to fall back on...

name ;; Arial Destiny Briars.
nickname ;; Mermaid, Destiny or Ari.
age ;; Aged 19.
gender ;; Ok, now that's hurtful!
birthdate ;; 6th October.
other ;; Nope.

Well as you can see my name is Arial, yep, well there is a long story about how my name came to be and how it affected me in a way I thought a name never could.. but it did... When I was born I was supposed to be called Arabella- which in my opinion is a jacked up name... Arial used to be a very common boys name and my parents were morbidly hoping for a boy and when I was announced they were not so happy; of course they love me its just they were hoping for a boy because of their apparent higher status and working rate... But I work hard to be my own person even in the world we live in today, to me individuality is key to survival... My parents are both strong christians and my name comes from the bible; Arial is another name used for Jerusalem in the bible-
Isaiah 29:1 - Ho Ariel, Ariel, the city where David encamped! Add year to year; let the feasts run their round.
My name is also part of lots of rebellious groupings, of course my parents never intended for this to happen but inside I find this my own little revenge... Its actually really sad... It also means lion... Anyway one day we were at the zoo and a lion came right up to the bars of the cage and tried to stick its nose through the grates in the chain fencing- I stuck my hand out and it nuzzled it through the railings...
Its actually I cute story, so I was named after the lion- which I actually don't mind... If you are too lazy to say my whole first name which is only 3 syllabubs and 5 letters you can call me Air or Ari, I frankly don't care... A warning though please refrain from calling me from my second name I despise it... I may be a part of the Briars family but in no way do I intend to remind... I am currently 18 years of age, although I am still under my family jurisdiction I have all the plans to leave and travel elsewhere soon... I am most defiantly female, I will have to associations with anyone that implies that I am of the other gender thank you! I had enough when I was young and my mother used to tell Farther how she missed I was of Male gender.

eye color ;; Pale faded blue.
hair color ;; Chocolate colored hair.
skin tone ;;Slightly tanned.
weight ;;Around 110...
height ;;Around 5:9
shoe size ;;Size 5
other ;; Nope

Haaa, well I'm just an average girl here, nothing special- not to pretty and not an ugly wench... But I'm ok with that! I really don't strive to be the pretty girl who wears a hell of allot of make-up... I am me, simplicity and plainness at its prime. I love to help my siblings get ready and dressed; but it is also funny when they put their bright eye-shadow on, I love my clueless family... It is my belief that makeup makes you fake, it makes up a lie, it makes YOU a lie! My lips look a permanent blood red color, they always seem to look like i'm wearing a red lip stick! My eyes are too big for my head; they seem to shine whenever I am happy and turn almost solid when I am angry, the faded blue only adds to the effect. I say this because my eyes often look worn, like they have been through too much, seen to much... And they have. My lashes are thick and dark and get in the way all the time! My hair is just about manageable, it falls past my shoulders in waves and bounces as I walk... It`s always down or sometimes in a french braid, sometimes straighten though, if I feel like picking up the flat-iron. Usually I can`t stand my hair being naturally curly so I do most of the times straighten it. Hair accessories? I usually live without them, I mostly just part my hair differently each day, which makes it looks different. I stand around 5:9 tall and am slightly underweight for my age; but make no mistake, I am no anorexic sufferer.
Well as for my clothes I think I will start will my sense in a whole. I am old fashioned chick and prefer my converse than my heels and my shorts to my dress. I am that laid back dresser who never seems to keep up with trends...
Here's a little look into my wardrobe...
My Mikeyyy hoodie, you gotta love XL!
Faded Shorts xXx
Tie Dye Shortiess! :*
Superman!
Mah Playsuit <3
Cause I am this XxX
Denim Blouse.
Coke-a-Cola top :D
Jumper dat's wooly!
Crazy little leggings.
Purple Pants <3
Dress me up! :D
Blazer :P
Great Britain Xxx

Of Course I also have my accessory's...

Bag-Pack
High Heels...
Something about the sunshine.
Peace Out!
Yin and Yan !

Likes ;;Football,
Painting,
Reading,
Singing &
Animals
Dislikes ;; Loudness,
Scented Candels,
Mess &
Sand
Phobia's ;; Butterfly's
& small spaces...

It's hard to describe your own personality, because no one can see objectively -especially when it comes to themselves. But, you asked, so I'm kind of obliged to tell you, aren't I? For starters, people have long called me 'spirited'. Exactly what that encompasses, I don't quite know, but I'm sure of the fact that I'm a bit of a handful. I'm really enthusastic about the things I love, to the point that my swim coach has told me that I 'have a passion for what I do that can be rivalled by few'. He doesn't give out compliments often, so I'm quite flattered. But, I guess what he says is true. I do get up at 4:30 in the morning some days to go swimming, and that certainly takes drive. At school events, I'm always one of the loudest, cheering and waving signs from the bleachers (I'm pretty much incapable at any sports aside from swimming and running). Admittedly, I do have a bit of a sarcastic streak -but I blame that on my parents. I was raised in a household where sarcasm was the highest form of humour. Learn to wield it well, or have a lot of trouble communicating with your family. My teachers in grade school didn't like it so much, though, and it rialled my friends on occasion.
People call me smart, but I'm not so sure of that fact. At my grade school, I was regalled as a sort of genius; straight A's, aced tests... People became quite envious. But, what many of them didn't seem to understand was that I'm not that smart. There are different kinds of 'smart' -street smart, book smart, all that. I'm only really book-smart, because I read avidly. I'm not very skilled in talking to other people -I have this kind of tangible social awkwardness, and I avoid strangers at all costs. It takes a long time to make friends, because I'm really shy around people I don't know. I only open up with the ones I care about. As for street smarts... Heh. I am directionally-challenged, and have very little common-sense when it comes to real-life situations. I once got lost on my way home. So, really, I'm not that smart. I don't like it when people think I'm more than I am -which basically everyone does. My parents expect me to be their wonderful genius child, and my friends look up to me with an almot reverential awe. I hate it, sometimes. Don't be one of those people -see me for how I really am.
When I was younger, I had my heart set on becoming either a writer or a doctor -someone with the capability to change lives. My goal hasn't shifted since then. I still want to be someone who can change the world for the better -I'm just not exactly sure how anymore. If you have any suggestions, feel free to give them. My dad is really starting to get on my case now, always talking about my 'plans for the future'. It can get a tad annoying.
I think that, at heart, I'm a quiet person. One who would rather curl up in a chair with a good book than exchange banter with other people. Not to say I don't like that -because I do- it's just I prefer the other alternative a bit more. There's something comforting about silence -the sort where the only noises are the rasp of paper on paper as the page is turned, and the world is so empty that you're sucked into another -that of the novel. Heh, sorry about that. I tend to wax poetic when it comes to books. I prefer them to TV -though I'm never against a good crime show.
Curiousity is another of the gifts (or curses?) I've been endowed with. It certainly explains my affinity for reading -that insaitiable hunger for knowledge that drives me forwards. I love learning new things. It often got me into trouble when I was younger -sneaking around, doing things I shouldn't be, listening in on conversations...
I've always been a bit of a non-conformist. Maybe that's the root of everything. In a world where books have been replaced by television, I read books. In a time when being cool is being apathetic, I am a bubbling pit of enthusiasm. Maybe that's my problem. I don't want to change who I am to conform to current fads. I want to be me, but that comes at a cost. I am constantly aware of the looks people shoot me sometimes. It's almost as if there's a sign above my head, pointing out in flashing neon letters that I am different. Well, technically, everyone's different, but most people are better at hiding it. Or, maybe, it's just that I don't really want to. I don't know.
I really don't.
I don't know who I am, at heart."

Crush ;; N/A
Relationship ;;N/A
Family ;;McDonald's kid's

So you wanna know all about the lovey duvey things in my sad life? Well here goes nothing...
I'm serious.
I have nothing.
I never dated.
I've never crushed.
I've never 'done it'.
Anddd my family is a load of loons and I am the oldest of us all!
Yah, for my love life!

Pet's ;; I have a cat named scratch, he is an English Blue
Car ;;N/A
Phone ;;Here is my HDC
Room ;;Cause I'm the oldest I get my own room and here it Is!
Best Friend ;;Her name is Destiny here's a pic
Guitar ;; Here is a pic

((Approved, though since this girl is part of the Taking it Slow couple she is in a relationship with Ethan Evans Hill, just so you know.))

[city;]

. name 
Jordon Aztec

. nick-name 
Jordon... Jordon... I'm not detecting any good nicknames... So no. Just Jordon. 

. age 
Call me seventeen, and I'll blow away with shock, Captain Obvious. Yeah, I'm the big one-seven. 

. date of birth 
Umm, December Eleventh, seventeen years ago. 

. physical attributes 
I'm pretty tall. Scratch that. I am tall. And gorgeous if I don't mind saying so myself. I just passed five foot ten two weeks ago, and I still have a little bit of height to go. I used to play all kinds of sports, so I'm pretty lean too. Most kids at school would call me The Star or The Perfect Boyfriend. Screw that! I'm going by the alias of Mr. Perfect. Sounds much more respectable, dontcha think? My hair is a light and fluffy golden brown color and it turns a kind of chocolatey color when it gets wet. Eyes? A pale blue that can glow into the dark. I've had past girlfriends tell me they look like ice. I have a very prominent chin. It's not like Hacker's on that kiddie show, Cyber-chase, but you can see it. My nose isn't that noticeable, but it does have this one little place where it sticks out slightly from the rest. Just before the tip and right after the bridge. Yeah, that place. My ears stick out from my head a little more than other people's do, but it's not noticeable. I had them pierced when I was thirteen, and I plan on getting them gauged. Not too big, just maybe a few centimeters diameter. Too big looks disgusting. I weigh about one hundred twenty pounds, and it's all muscle. I don't have a single bit of fat to burn; exactly how I like it. I work out vigorously six days a week to keep it, and I plan on maintaining it. I'm very concerned about my looks and I want to stay in Tip-Top shape as they put it. My diet is a strict, high-protein, high-omega and calcium diet—to prevent Charlie Horses. I pride myself in my physical looks. 

. clothing style 
Normally, I don't like shirts. I prefer to show off, and because I'm naturally hot-bodied. Skinny jeans or basketball shorts are a huge must for me, and I like Vans and Converse shoes. Black is a favorite color of mine; I wear it most often. Obviously, my ears are pierced, so I like having those simple studs that look like diamonds but aren't hard to replace. I also wear this awesome hat forwards, but to the side so it's shadow covers half of my face. I have a shark-tooth necklace that my Uncle got me on his job. He wrangled it or something and it hit him; I think he's exaggerating. 

. history 
I was born, raised, went to school, and plan on dying. What else is there to say? Oh, I get it. You want details. Whatever. Ok, so I was born on December Eleventh, seventeen years ago. I grew up in a very privileged family; mommy was a nurse for the famous and daddy was a lawyer. I honestly think my Father had an affair with his secretary because I smelled perfume in weird places, and it wasn't my moms.  My mother never figured it out. I just let it slide because I wanted to stay that cool kid who has awesome parents. Never mind that; back to my history. Towards the beginning of my school years, I discovered academics wasn't for me. I flunked tests because I was more in-tuned to the girls and making friend's. I adored recess; I still think we should have it. In about fourth grade, my parents put me in baseball. Couldn't stand it, so I dropped out. I simply sluffed the practices and played only when they came to the games. I asked if I could be transferred to football, and well, with me being the Prince of the Palace, I got what I wanted. I played—for fun at first—and gained a lovely status at school as the Boy-Who-Plays-Football-So-He-Must-Be-Cute. I didn't mind, actually. I got my first girlfriend in fifth grade. She broke up with me because her parents caught her, and I shrugged it off. Within a week, another girl took her place. I decided right hen and there that I was going to just let them take their places and fall instep with me. 

When I met Shiloh, everything changed. We had fun. We dated. Just like every other girl. But I got bored. Quickly. So I split up with her saying we'd be better off as friends. I think she understood, because we still talk and stuff, but it's not like she looooves me anymore. But, after three more girlfriends, I changed my mind and wanted her back. Our class is going to take a trip to Paris, and I hope that the City of Romance will change that. 

. personality 
I'm stuck up. Yes, I'll admit it but without shame. I know I'm rude and sometimes very abrasive, but you can all go and die in a hole. I don't give a monkey what you guys think of me, and I'll always say so flat out. I'm not he type of person who likes to hide things behind people's backs. I am also very sarcastic. I dare you to even try to pin something on me. I'll just turn it around on you and make you look stupid. It's one of my many talents. The world really does revolve around me. Everybody's always bent their backs to the breaking point to make me happy and safe. I have no clue why; I'm just another teen. I'm used to people doing whatever I want, so I guess I just had a nasty shock, didn't I?

I've never had a rough child hood, so all I know is how to make a good first impression. I know how to manipulate my features so I seem like we'll be best of friends, but we're really going to hate each other. It's simple, really. Put on a grand ole' smile and people love you. Shake their hands, tote your girl friend on your arm, wear a suit of some sort. It's not hard at all. I actually can be fun to hang around with, but only if you adjust yourself to match me. I never take to unique people; stereotypes are much easier to deal with if you think about it. Everyone fits in and you know who to stay away from and who to get to know. Me, I'm the guy everybody wants to know because I'm popular, hot, and caring. That's the new side of me I figured out a few months ago. I had a girl break up with me for not being caring. I thought Screw it. Being nice has to start somewhere. The next girl I asked out two days later, she accepted it, and I gave her a rose. Oh my god! The look on her face? I nearly died. Everything nice I've ever done in my entire life is oober-fake. Done underestimate me though. If and when I set my mind to something, I will conquer all. 

. likes and loves 
. girls. 
. movies. 
. huge dogs
. cookies
. junk food
. discipline 
. me
. blondes
. monkeys


. dislikes, hates, and phobias

. crab
. seafood
. whiners 
. sissys
. people who get scared easily
. guys that flirt with my girl
. rats
. spiders 
. sharks
. snakes
. breaking bones
. twisting or pulling something
. protein shakes
. coffee


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. username 
Jerzey. 

. nickname 
If you can come up with one, call me whatever! 

. time spent on chicken smoothie 
Usually about four to five hours a day, but on the mobile site. Please, excuse my funky posting set ups until I get a real computer. cx

. anything else
I hope I'm lit enough!

[{Bitterblue}]

. name 
Jordon Aztec

. nick-name 
Jordon... Jordon... I'm not detecting any good nicknames... So no. Just Jordon. 

. age 
Call me seventeen, and I'll blow away with shock, Captain Obvious. Yeah, I'm the big one-seven. 

. date of birth 
Umm, December Eleventh, seventeen years ago. 

. physical attributes 
I'm pretty tall. Scratch that. I am tall. And gorgeous if I don't mind saying so myself. I just passed five foot ten two weeks ago, and I still have a little bit of height to go. I used to play all kinds of sports, so I'm pretty lean too. Most kids at school would call me The Star or The Perfect Boyfriend. Screw that! I'm going by the alias of Mr. Perfect. Sounds much more respectable, dontcha think? My hair is a light and fluffy golden brown color and it turns a kind of chocolatey color when it gets wet. Eyes? A pale blue that can glow into the dark. I've had past girlfriends tell me they look like ice. I have a very prominent chin. It's not like Hacker's on that kiddie show, Cyber-chase, but you can see it. My nose isn't that noticeable, but it does have this one little place where it sticks out slightly from the rest. Just before the tip and right after the bridge. Yeah, that place. My ears stick out from my head a little more than other people's do, but it's not noticeable. I had them pierced when I was thirteen, and I plan on getting them gauged. Not too big, just maybe a few centimeters diameter. Too big looks disgusting. I weigh about one hundred twenty pounds, and it's all muscle. I don't have a single bit of fat to burn; exactly how I like it. I work out vigorously six days a week to keep it, and I plan on maintaining it. I'm very concerned about my looks and I want to stay in Tip-Top shape as they put it. My diet is a strict, high-protein, high-omega and calcium diet—to prevent Charlie Horses. I pride myself in my physical looks. 

. clothing style 
Normally, I don't like shirts. I prefer to show off, and because I'm naturally hot-bodied. Skinny jeans or basketball shorts are a huge must for me, and I like Vans and Converse shoes. Black is a favorite color of mine; I wear it most often. Obviously, my ears are pierced, so I like having those simple studs that look like diamonds but aren't hard to replace. I also wear this awesome hat forwards, but to the side so it's shadow covers half of my face. I have a shark-tooth necklace that my Uncle got me on his job. He wrangled it or something and it hit him; I think he's exaggerating. 

. history 
I was born, raised, went to school, and plan on dying. What else is there to say? Oh, I get it. You want details. Whatever. Ok, so I was born on December Eleventh, seventeen years ago. I grew up in a very privileged family; mommy was a nurse for the famous and daddy was a lawyer. I honestly think my Father had an affair with his secretary because I smelled perfume in weird places, and it wasn't my moms.  My mother never figured it out. I just let it slide because I wanted to stay that cool kid who has awesome parents. Never mind that; back to my history. Towards the beginning of my school years, I discovered academics wasn't for me. I flunked tests because I was more in-tuned to the girls and making friend's. I adored recess; I still think we should have it. In about fourth grade, my parents put me in baseball. Couldn't stand it, so I dropped out. I simply sluffed the practices and played only when they came to the games. I asked if I could be transferred to football, and well, with me being the Prince of the Palace, I got what I wanted. I played—for fun at first—and gained a lovely status at school as the Boy-Who-Plays-Football-So-He-Must-Be-Cute. I didn't mind, actually. I got my first girlfriend in fifth grade. She broke up with me because her parents caught her, and I shrugged it off. Within a week, another girl took her place. I decided right hen and there that I was going to just let them take their places and fall instep with me. 

When I met Shiloh, everything changed. We had fun. We dated. Just like every other girl. But I got bored. Quickly. So I split up with her saying we'd be better off as friends. I think she understood, because we still talk and stuff, but it's not like she looooves me anymore. But, after three more girlfriends, I changed my mind and wanted her back. Our class is going to take a trip to Paris, and I hope that the City of Romance will change that. 

. personality 
I'm stuck up. Yes, I'll admit it but without shame. I know I'm rude and sometimes very abrasive, but you can all go and die in a hole. I don't give a monkey what you guys think of me, and I'll always say so flat out. I'm not he type of person who likes to hide things behind people's backs. I am also very sarcastic. I dare you to even try to pin something on me. I'll just turn it around on you and make you look stupid. It's one of my many talents. The world really does revolve around me. Everybody's always bent their backs to the breaking point to make me happy and safe. I have no clue why; I'm just another teen. I'm used to people doing whatever I want, so I guess I just had a nasty shock, didn't I?

I've never had a rough child hood, so all I know is how to make a good first impression. I know how to manipulate my features so I seem like we'll be best of friends, but we're really going to hate each other. It's simple, really. Put on a grand ole' smile and people love you. Shake their hands, tote your girl friend on your arm, wear a suit of some sort. It's not hard at all. I actually can be fun to hang around with, but only if you adjust yourself to match me. I never take to unique people; stereotypes are much easier to deal with if you think about it. Everyone fits in and you know who to stay away from and who to get to know. Me, I'm the guy everybody wants to know because I'm popular, hot, and caring. That's the new side of me I figured out a few months ago. I had a girl break up with me for not being caring. I thought Screw it. Being nice has to start somewhere. The next girl I asked out two days later, she accepted it, and I gave her a rose. Oh my god! The look on her face? I nearly died. Everything nice I've ever done in my entire life is oober-fake. Done underestimate me though. If and when I set my mind to something, I will conquer all. 

. likes and loves 
. girls. 
. movies. 
. huge dogs
. cookies
. junk food
. discipline 
. me
. blondes
. monkeys


. dislikes, hates, and phobias

. crab
. seafood
. whiners 
. sissys
. people who get scared easily
. guys that flirt with my girl
. rats
. spiders 
. sharks
. snakes
. breaking bones
. twisting or pulling something
. protein shakes
. coffee


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. username 
Jerzey. 

. nickname 
If you can come up with one, call me whatever! 

. time spent on chicken smoothie 
Usually about four to five hours a day, but on the mobile site. Please, excuse my funky posting set ups until I get a real computer. cx

. anything else
I hope I'm lit enough!

((Approved. Thank you for joining.))

[city;]

[ Muchas Gracias! I'm glad I was accepted... For a little bit, I was worried I wasn't lit enough. (Not the best at forms...) ]

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[ Muchas Gracias! I'm glad I was accepted... For a little bit, I was worried I wasn't lit enough. (Not the best at forms...) ]

((It was actually very good. We only need 2 more RPers and then we can begin.))

[LOTR Addict]

(o-o Now i'm kinda afraid of my charrie competing against that guy. He seems like he's used to getting what he wants.)

[city;]

[ Then this should be interesting! Your charrie's upper hand could be that mine is self-centered! ]