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[Crazycookiemonster]

» » . JUST WATCH ME FLY

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One moment I was enjoying the sunlight on my face, my dogs had decided to be quiet and normal, for once, then I feel something run in to me. Usually, I am rude and would turn eith an angry face and have something to say, but this day, made me rethink what I was going to do. So I simply turn, hoping it is some cute guy, but like fate always does to me, its a girl, rather cute one, if I was even allowed to say that without be looked at weirdly. "Your cool," I said grasping her arm, allowing her to stabilize, even though I secretly would love to see her fall. It wasn't just her, but anyone falling weirdly makes her day so much better. Braden and Cooper are always silent unless the loose their train of thought which is a lot, so they start to bark and growl at the girl. However, the soon smeel the spilled coffee and go after it, lapping up every drop they can get while getting their paws all nice and wet. I slide my free hand into my jeans pocket, wondering if this girl had somewhere to be, or if she was just walking fast, or maybe it was the heels. Deffiantly the heels, i thought as I looked down on them, I was never one for heels though when I did, I sure ass h*ll looked good in them.

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•I'm working on a boy for another role play, if you want, ican do that instead•

{{ Bailey

[list]Hearing the voice of a female, I instantly turn around and smile to her. 'Thank god' passes threw my mind and I want to hug her. If anything, the best thing to talk to on a moody day I'm having today, it's a girl who understands. Not a boy who could make it worse. I almost ignore the fact that she has two dogs that licked my every bit of coffee that I wasn't near close to finishing. "I don't even know where I'm going" I almost sigh "Just needed that coffee!" I laugh slightly and kind of want to stick my fist in my mouth. I'm too friendly. With some I don't even know? I Pull down my skirt a little bit and arrange my top in the slightest way, pulling down the sleeve exactly where I want the fabric to be on my wrists. Then looking down at my shoes to insure they are covered in my cold coffee, which is pretty true, not a splash. "so sorry. Most people aren't interrupted like this in the morning..." I say and lightly rub the back of my head.[/list

[Crazycookiemonster]

» » . JUST WATCH ME FLY

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I only offer the girl a simple smile as I can see that she was both kind of confused and a little bit out of her element. With my abnormally calm mood, I just simply say, "Its totally fine, everyone has a day like this once and awhile." I shift my right foot a little bit so that I was facing her, so it was kind of a real conversation. Even though I could be very rude in conversations and wasn't one to openly talk to someone that I could see wasn't someone I would normally talk to, I had manners and I liked to show them as I showed someone else off. Braden and Cooper slowly made their way up to licking her feet, and once I noticed i scooped them up in my free arms, they only simply look at me with a sad look. Cooper though, wasn't finished licking up and squirmed a little bit, let out a little mix of a whimper and bark.

((Thats would be awesome, if you didn't mind))

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{{ Boy will go here

•You can't just believe that the boys are fine. They are as fragile as a girl. They might not show it, but it's the truth. We're the same. We cry, and laugh, and get angry. I certainly don't want to be labeled...•

Born and Raised---Sirus 'Carter' Karson

Okay... My name is Sirus Jacob Karson. I don't go by Jacob, or Jake, and I never will. It's a middle name, not a first. I mean, I might have, If my elementary school classes were over flowing with the name Sirus, but, of course my father chose the most uncommon name he could think of. I do like my name, Sirus. It's cool, and unique. My last name was home to my mom, who married my dad. At least that's what Ive been told... The name Carter that just sometimes slips between Sirus and Karson, was a common nickname of mine. I don't have an explanation, it just happened, and lived on.
Looking back to Jacob, my mom was looking forward to naming me Jacob. My father, not as much. He had always been one for unique names. As a writer, he wrote a lot of books with names that wouldn't normally be found 'popular'. So, call me Sirus. Its not that hard.

{{ 18 years young, I'm not infinity.

I guess that says a lot. I'm 18, getting older. And I will die. I just like to say, I'm not old. I will never be old. I'll be old when I'm dead. Does that make sense? Anyways, I was born on January the first. Whoo. I don't like winter. I like summer, and fall. I don't like to be cold enough that I shiver. So many people are all like 'That snow flake is so pretty! Did you know, no snowflake is alike?' Yes. I've heard it from many people before. I don't think snowflakes are 'pretty', I think they are cold. And here's a little hint, Don't eat them. Or the 'lemon flavored' snow. My friend has... Wasn't too pretty. I enjoy vacation in the summer -Were veering off topic-... I guess my birthdays easy to remember. Jan first. The first day of the new year. I grow old wih the years *smiles*

{{ who am I? -Shy guy

My personality is pretty straight forward, and I guess you could say it progresses. Well, it does. So, here I go.
Anti-social- I'm not the type of person you find talking to the strangers that pass me on the street. I don't like talking to much. Somebody could call it a phobia, but I just find that, I don't like to speak my mind. I don't like to yell back. Most o the time, it's probably just whispers. I keep my thoughts to myself and only let some, one by one, slowly, come out.
Shy-Yeah. I'm pretty shy. Not one of making too many friends. I don't like knocking on doors and waking people up, and going into a full room to find, or ask for something... Not me at all.
Sensitive- I am very sensitive... And that's an always. I have some history behind it, but I'd rather not talk too much about it right now. I cant handle being yelled at, and sometimes accused. I'm not good with this stuff. I try to hide it, but a lot of the time when people are trying to mention my mom, or yell at me, or even hurt me, I will most likely cry. Who knows how much.
Mad?- I don't indeed get mad too easily, but I do get jealous. Usually when I'm mad at another, I keep it all in my mind, and let it out on a pillow. But sometimes, I just have to exhale all the stuff I've kept inside for so long. So, I don't even know what I'm like when I'm angry. Dont even try.
Outgoing- when you finally know who I am and I'm comfortable around you, I will be me. The outgoing, laughing me! I feel so much more courageous around a friend then I do myself. I'm pretty fun when my outline is in the garbage. Daring, if you might say.

{{ rewind

What was it like growing up? Let's begin at the start.
I was born on January first. Miricle was, my mom was Told her heart was failing, some odd months before my birth. The only real Miricle was that, I was the only one who survived from us two. My mother died. Five minutes after. My dad didnt tell me anything else that happened. But he tells their story to me when I ask. So, growing up with a boy, how come I didn't become all manly? Because my father was traumatized. He watched my mother quickly loose consciousness. My dad never blamed me for my mom dieing. It was her sister that did hate me. The first time I spent the night alone at her house, she beat me, screaming at me that it was my fault her sister was dead. I was too afraid to scream back, or even tell my father she beat me. So, rebbeca kept on beating me. Unroll I refused to ever see her again, at that my dad questioned and lived on. I had good grades, all through school. Then I got a scholarship to a great school. So I was forced to move from my lonely father. I keep I'm touch all the time. I'm not too sure if my history was good or bad... Don't even ask. It was painful enough to do it once.

{{ Handsom

Okay... Ive been called that cute little boy in a handsome body. Let's begin.
Top- Well, my hair is brown. I would say light or dark. Maybe, honey brown. Some days it's light, others dark. You can say its because of the lighting. I let it grow, but not too long before I cut it again. My honey brown hair can usually be found under any hat. A beanie, snap back... It doesn't matter. As long as it isn't a baseball cap. My eyes are turquoise. I know, it's weird. Green blue... The mix just comes on as 'Are your eyes turquoise?'. They also have little golden, yellow and line green flecks mixed in. My skin is a peachy color, it doesn't burn in any way. It only tans slightly to a light olive color, that I lose quickly. oh, and I wear sunglasses. A lot.
Mid-I have a six pack. Not a huge body builder six, but, a small one that says 'I work out, but not a lot.' on my chest, a tattoo that's says 'one word' in cursive. I weight 132lbs. My clothes consist of either tank tops, or long sleeves. And creative skinny jeans.
Bottom-I wear only many DC shoes

{{ other

Im afraid of little kids, and allergic to strawberrys. Yup. Awkward... I'm single but not desperate... And that's all.

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{Bailey}

I mix a laugh with a sigh as I listen to her words "Well, I should leave you to you dog walking" I say and nod down a little to look at them "Thank you, and again, terribly sorry for the disturbance here!" I say and turn "Hope to see you around!" I say and jog off into the not-busy street. I've always had the odd talents to run in my heels. I just needed to look where I was going.

{Sirus}

I lay in the sand. It's warm, but not enough that it burns straight threw my tank top. I'd been out here for at least an hour, close enough to the shore that I could feel the breeze from the ocean and still not get wet. Everything was so calming and quite. I didn't need to talk when I was alone, that was a plus. The only bad part was the I was alone. I slightly open my eyes and look into the pale blue sky, little clouds that looked like distorted cotton balls popped up every few minutes.

(ugly post >.<)