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"Some of us lose ourselves in painting or singing, but I find my world out on the road"
U S E R N A M E ;;loveTHATwolf
I am and always will be known as loveTHATwolf here on CS; you may call me by nicknames though, such as LTW, LTwolfy, wolf, or really anything relating to the username.
N A M E ;;Justin T. River
I was listening to Justin Timberlake when applying, and couldn't think of a name. But then it hit me, we didn't have a Justin. So here is Justin T. River. On the streets he is called J.T.
G E N D E R ;;male
I have two reasons to why I think he should be a male. One, I already have two female beans and the one male I have isn't really active with other beans, I would like a man in my group. Second, when I looked at him I mulled over the design and colors, pulling them apart and looking at each part. I just didn't see a lady here.
"Rich and spoiled are not the same word. My car is expensive to some, but It's priceless to me."
H O B B Y ;;Car racing, or just racing really;
Justin was born with that need for speed. He was rather fortunate to be born into a rather generous and rich family, who are almost as charming as him. He started his racing hobby on foot, then on a scooter, go-karts, motorcycles, and then he got into the car world. He got his license on his birthday, though he had been driving before then. He just seems to have a way with cars, they are like nothing else to him. The thrill of speeding down a road, passing all competitors, can not be matched.
P E R S O N A L I T Y ;;Confident ;; Charmer ;; Classy ;; Smooth ;; Admirable ;; Rebel ;; Cocky ;; Competative ;; Passionate ;; Comforting
J.T. is quite the man, to some he is like a dream guy. This guy is a very strong bean in both mind and body. After all, why choose one when you can have both? Not to mention, he has the riches too. He is a very confident, and maybe even a bit of a cocky bean. He will push and prod his limits without end, which gives him quite a daring feel to him. The world just doesn't provide enough trouble, so he has to find it himself. Whether it be racing that kid at the stoplight or speeding past a police car. And boy will he race that kid at the stop light. This guy does not like losing, it isn't in his blood. He is a winner, and winning is his game. If he loses he is normally pretty mad about it, but comes out with quick and sly comments that makes it seem like he doesn't care. But he does, he is passionate about everything he does. Every ounce of him is put into what he's doing, racing, charming the ladies, convincing cops it wasn't him, if he's doing it, then he is trying. Now, this rebellious and cocky bean seems like he wouldn't be that formal or anything like that, but that's one of the most luring parts of him. Despite everything else he is formal and sharply dressed. Quite the admirable figure.
This man has class, and plenty of it.
"The cops may not like me, but they know I have class"
I N T E R V I E W ;;I decided to ask this guys a good few questions so that you could hears things as he would say them instead of from my perspective.
Hello, sir, what might you name be?
I'm Justin T. River, but you can just call me J.T., pleasure to meet you.Of coarse, I think I'll stick with Justin. Any love interest right now?
If my car counts, then sure! N=But beyond that, I am open ladies and gentlemen!Ladies and Gentlemen? Might I ask what your orientation is?
Bisexual and proud my friend. Can't be picky with love.and you mentioned a car! Might you be able to tell us about it?
I have more than one car, I'm a racer. I adore them all, by my baby would be my Lamborghini Aventador. A lovely white darling! She is quite the lady! She is white and sleek, very fast too.oh my, a Lamborghini! How did you manage to get so much money?
I was born into a rich family. I have always worked with things that drive, most of my cars were gifts but I actually did buy my Aventador after a good few years of fixing and selling cars from the junk yard.Fixing and selling cars? I though you were a racer!
I'm both. If I'm going to make them race for me then I better be able to fix them!Ah, makes sense. Well, what is it like on the track?
Normally it isn't a track actually, Street races are a lot more fun. But I can tell you it's the best feeling to be racing with the wind at your side!Street racing?! Isn't that Illegal?
Of coarse. Running from the cops is a plus! But not many of them are professional drivers, so it's not always a challenge slipping away.Well... uhm... good to hear. I... good luck in your races. Have you ever been caught?
Nope. But things have been close before. There is this one cop in a mustang, the only one I really worry about. I think he did some sort of racing in his life, because he can stay on my tail! He's almost as good as I am!You're happy about that?
Hey, it's hard to find good drivers who appreciate a good run. Cop or not, a driver is someone I can respect!Well, I think I will depart now, I have a few things to attend to.
have a good one sir.
" Parallel parking? Easy. Just drift in."
T H E - C H A S E ;;my second extra is called "the chase" basically a picture explained by a short story.
The car sat quietly, A Lamborghini Aventador, waiting to rule the streets again. The driver ran his paws over the wheel, a grin at the corner of his mouth. The anticipation built as the garage door slowly opened, the car purring happily. Once the door had grumpily receded back to it's lair the racer's grin grew and his foot pushed the pedal, the car burst forwards, easily catching onto the dirt path to shoot out of the hidden driveway. It flew onto the road, the driver threw his head back in a pleased laughter before his grin grew even more and his head lowered, he pushed the pedal even further down, the car voicing it's pleasure happily as it raced forward, going faster and faster.
The driver is known as Justin, J.T. in races. The car was called Elisabeth, she was more than a car to Justin though. She was another world on wheels. He was finally on the highway, an almost strait stretch of road where Elisabeth could work out all of her kinks and meet her true potential. But Justin noted something out of place, a black car following behind. A mustang from what he could tell in the dark. And it was gaining, surprisingly. He though he would have out cared him by far, apparently not. His paw pushed the pedal to the floor, he noted a turn coming up. He swung his car into a drift, he looked in the side mirrors and noticed blue and red lights flashing inside of the car. A cop, eh? Probably another cocky driver who didn't even know what they were driving.
He let off the pedal a bit on the turn, but harshly pushed in to the floor once the road was strait again, the car burst forward with no complaints. He looked in the mirror, the sleek mustang was still on his tail. hmm. Maybe this cop was a driver, or at least, used to be. He went off on one of the areas where the intersection led down to a town. A bit of a busy town. He quickly slid in front of another car headed towards the destination. He saw an intersection that had just turned to red, the cars on each side slowly and lazily moving forwards. Horns blared as he shot in front of then, leaving a mangled mess of an intersection for the cop, he waved a farewell. But he had the feeling they would meet again. And things wouldn't be so easy.
"Tough men drive pink. Nothing else to say."
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