Post by SEAN SHELDON on Oct 17, 2011 14:29:29 GMT -6
Sean Jacob Sheldon
so my name is SEAN SHELDON as you can see.
i’m EIGHTEEN and my birthday is 20, OCTOBER.
people say i look like JAYY VON MONROE,
but i’m not too sure. i’m originally from SYDNEY, AUSTRALIA
and i’m here working as a STUDENT.[/color][/font][/center]
the truth cuts us and puts us back up
[/color][/font]THE PERSONALITY THE PERSONALITY THE PERSONALITY THE PERSONALITY[/font]
"Sean almost never shuts up. He always has something to say weather you are listing to him or not. Unless you carry a conversation with him, he will end up annoying you. He loves his friends and he loves making new friends. He loves his family and emails them everyday. His favorite thing to do is lie on the couch and watch movies. He prefers horror or romantic comedy.
He hates dirty places but is not overly obsessive about it. He tends to hate people who are becuase it is not a big deal to him. He like people to be nice and he hates people who are mean at all. He thinks everyonr should just be nice toeach other.
He loves animals except for frogs and spiders. He would state that frogs are icky and spiders can kill you. He doesn't mind any other animals no matter how strange that may seem."[/center]
and separates the things that look the same
[/color][/font]THE HISTORY THE HISTORY THE HISTORY THE HISTORY THE HISTORY[/font]
"Sean had a decent life growing up. It was just right. He had a boyfriend in Australia but, since Sean has become a foreign exchange student, he hasn't seen him since. He has always loved life and doesn't regret anything. He wants to become a model when he gets out of high school.
He has 10 siblings. 6 girls and 4 boys. He is still in contact with all of them. 2 of his brothers are older than him and 1 of his sisters. His mom is currently a stay at home mom and his dad is a owner of a bank.
The way he originally got into Modeling because, he is one of those people who knows that he has a good body. Now since he is at Dalton Academy, he hopes to peruse that more.
Sean hopes that he has a good time here as this is his Senior year. However, he does miss his home in Australia and hopes that he doesn't become too close to anyone while here and then have to go back. "[/center]
you can fight it off, you can
[/color][/font]THE PLAYER THE PLAYER THE PLAYER THE PLAYER THE PLAYER[/font]
"my name is KATRINA (PLEASE CALL ME TRINA) and i am
20, i have been rp-ing for ONE YEAR
years. and just so you know i'm a FEMALE
and i also play NONE. you can contact me by PM
and i found this site by CAUTION 2.0 and here is my rp sample.[/color]"[/size][/font]
Alejandro was just relaxing in a tree in a nearby park to his apartment that he just got settled into. No matter how close him and his sister were, being in the car for 6 hours with each other was enough to make him go insane. Let alone his poor mother that had to deal with him having to get out of the car every half our to go run a block around the nearest neighborhood or down the road. Depending if they were in the country side or not. He loved living with his mom still. Even if he was a senor in high school. He loved being a senior. The word gave him a sense of authority. He got mad when kids would pick on him because he was a mommas boy or because Lady Gaga came out with a song using his name. He had the name first. In his fucked up mind, he should have held the copyright to it. It was his name and no one else could use it with out his permission. Especially not that Lady Gaga person. Who did she think she was anyway? Wearing meat and shit. It's like..."Da Fuck". Right? He had before asked his mom if he could copyright it and she told him no and other people had that name. He then replied then why would you give me it? I want a name that no one else has, then his mom offered to name his carpet. The argument was over.
Anyways, he was sitting in a tree, writing a song for his band, that really wasn't a band, but he believed it was. He loved using natural sources as his light and as his basis. Not to say that all his songs were sappy shit. They were pretty good.
He then noticed a noise, looked up and saw another boy sitting in a tree across the sidewalk from him. As the boy made eye contact, he seemed to fall out of the tree. A red cape waving in the wind as he fell. He felt so bad making him fall, he didn't mean to startle him. When the brunette boy stomped over to the base of the tree, he looked down. His hands were on his hips and he was trying to look big or something. He couldn't have been more than 5'5". At least. "No, I wasn't. I heard a noise while I was writing and I looked up and you just happened to be there. I think there might have been a squirrel in your tree." He said, leaning back, forgetting he was in a tree. He fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ow" He said, rubbing his elbow. "I also don't appreciate little pebbles being thrown at me, thanks." He said, with a nice smile. "Secret? No, I know of nothing. I really don't. I acutally have never met you, what's your name?" He said, approaching him with a smile on his face.
Anyways, he was sitting in a tree, writing a song for his band, that really wasn't a band, but he believed it was. He loved using natural sources as his light and as his basis. Not to say that all his songs were sappy shit. They were pretty good.
He then noticed a noise, looked up and saw another boy sitting in a tree across the sidewalk from him. As the boy made eye contact, he seemed to fall out of the tree. A red cape waving in the wind as he fell. He felt so bad making him fall, he didn't mean to startle him. When the brunette boy stomped over to the base of the tree, he looked down. His hands were on his hips and he was trying to look big or something. He couldn't have been more than 5'5". At least. "No, I wasn't. I heard a noise while I was writing and I looked up and you just happened to be there. I think there might have been a squirrel in your tree." He said, leaning back, forgetting he was in a tree. He fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ow" He said, rubbing his elbow. "I also don't appreciate little pebbles being thrown at me, thanks." He said, with a nice smile. "Secret? No, I know of nothing. I really don't. I acutally have never met you, what's your name?" He said, approaching him with a smile on his face.
