Post by tristan brookes on Oct 11, 2008 10:06:01 GMT -5
TRISTAN ETHAN BROOKES IS SO FAR AWAY
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( THESE ARE MY WORDS )
the puppet master
you can call me Brooke because it's what the birth certificate says
but everyone else calls me Brooke i've traveled around the sun fifteen times
chittering monkey, all you gotta do is pm and i'll answer
i looked up your number in the easton academy ads directory
i've been playing this game of cat and mouse for 6 months and counting and the cat almost won
you can often find me impersonating no one yet
the puppet master
you can call me Brooke because it's what the birth certificate says
but everyone else calls me Brooke i've traveled around the sun fifteen times
chittering monkey, all you gotta do is pm and i'll answer
i looked up your number in the easton academy ads directory
i've been playing this game of cat and mouse for 6 months and counting and the cat almost won
you can often find me impersonating no one yet
( ONE LIFE CONTAINED )
the character
the character
x. age:seventeen
x. gender:male
x. birthdate:October 15th
x. sexuality:straight
x. race:caucasian,greek
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( AND THIS SMILE )
the appearance
the appearance
x. eye color:blue
x. height:6'1
x. weight:139
x. overall: Jeremy is often described as somewhat of an adonis. His eyes are blue, light or dark, whatever the light is that day. They are beautiful and one of the major key ingredients to his overall sex appeal, asides from his lips that is.
Jeremy's lips...now that is his signature. They are large and pouty, but not in a feminine way. They look a tad beestung, and when he was younger he was teased by his classmates that he looked as if he was a girl.
Being greek, Jeremy has that chiseled jaw and chin that most would just die for. He doesn't like his face very much, claiming that it looks to hard but most people have a very different opinion. One thing he does like about himself is his body.
Jeremy takes pride in his body. He plays lacrosse everyday to make sure that his 6 pack doesn't turn into a fat pack. Being so tall, he looks a little skinnier than most, but with the muscle that he has it evens it out for the most part.
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( THESE ARE MY DREAMS )
the personality
the personality
Drawing
RENT the musical
Hot girls
Lacoste
Lacrosse
Partying
Excercising
Luna Bars
x. dislikes:
Ugly People
Surfers
Tabloids
Skittles
Snobs
Rascists
Old Men
Chatterboxes
x. strengths:
Flirting
Starting a conversation
School
Typing really quickly
x. weaknesses:
Powerful, sexy Girls
Chocolate
Sad movies
x. habits/quirks:
Bites lip when in thought
Reads when nervous
Does homework at last minute
x. fears:
Losing someone he loves
Getting trapped in an elevator
Dying alone with a cat
x. goals:
Finding a new girlfriend
Making lacrosse captain
Getting into Yale
x. personality:
Tristan is somewhat of an attention sleeper. He likes for the focus to be on him at all times. If no one is paying attention to him, he will make a scene just so they will. He feels that there is no such thing as bad attention...even if it's from the wrong people. There are times, however when he wants to be alone. Even though they are far and few in between they do exist.
He's described as forward when it comes to the ladies. He is always flirting with someone, or attempting to find another girlfriend. For some reason he likes having a woman in his life, or three. He wants to settle down with one girl at one point, but he hasn't had a long-term girlfriend yet. For him it's hard to open up to people and share things about his personal life.
Tristan is a big softie when it comes to his friends and family. He just about spoils everyone, with gifts and clothes, never forgetting a birthday. He is also very protective of them. He's not a stranger to silencing someone with a punch, if he hears that they have caused his friends grief.
Tristan is also a tad metrosexual. He loves to get his hair done and shop for new clothing. He owns just about everything Lacoste and Ralph Lauren has ever made for men. It's a little weird, but he's so hot that girls just get over it. If he wasn't as cute as he is he would probably get dropped like a hot potato.
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( I MUST BE SLEEPING )
the history
the history
x. mother:Adelaide Kaylah Johnston-Brookes
x. siblings:Tiffany Loraine Brookes, Janelle Kiran Brookes, Landon Ethan Brookes
x. other family:Grandmother_ Gertrude Lucia Johnston
x. hometown:New York City
x. history: Born to parents Adelaide and Jeremy, Tristan is the second oldest of the 4 children. Birthed on the Island of Manhattan, Tristan was a compled Manhattanite. Everything was going smoothly until Tristan hit puberty.
He was 13 around that time, an occasional pimple, horny thoughts. The norm for a boy his age. Then it happened. He was forced to leave his home of manhattan for sunny California, for boarding school. Most would be excited, but he wasn't. He had a life here. Friends, family, girls. Leaving was like dieing, it happened way on down the line.
He blamed his parents. His mom wanted to become an actress, his dad wanted to expand his company, they "just didn't have time anymore". To Tristan it was just exscuses to kill his dreams. He was angsty for a while, and tried the emo/punk look but it didn't work. He was too much of a prep to change. When he found that Central Park wasn't the only place that hosted Lax games he started to warm up to blazing hot Cali just a little bit.
His parents thought it would be great fun for him to try boarding school. For the rich and famous of course. No where else for their little son. In Jeremy's opinion he was going there because his parents were tired of raising a teenaged boy. It happened all the time to the best of 'em. You got to just live and deal right?
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( SOMEBODY SHAKE ME )
the ability
the ability
x. roleplay sample:
`` With Us There Is No Second Best
"Hey yourself gorgeous." Audrey said jokingly putting on a deeper voice. She had missed Nadya even more than Adam, and coming from her that meant alot. This summer was, basically, their first summer apart. They spent almost every waking minute together. They crying about breakups together, having fat pheobe parties(not too many), crank calling friends(including the dutchess of york, just that one time.), and even practicing kissing their pillows together in the fifth grade. Even thought they came from money they still never forgot their friendship.
"So have you seen that bird of a house mother Ms. Crandal yet. I heard that they almost fired her because she was caught sexually harassing a student, but I think that had to do with the fact that i told everyone that student was me." Audrey giggled as she told her best friend of her latest deeds. She had been known to get people fired, knocking even the most tenured teachers off of their snooty asses. Sometimes for fun, other times for personal gain.
Nadya was the more serious of the two, not always thinking that Audrey's little escapades were the funniest, or smartest htings to do. The girls never let anyone in on such private disagreements though. To the outside world, they were beautiful ice queens, nothing affected them. They were always calm, and composed. Well, for the most part. There were a few times that the girls had gone off completely but those instances were far and few in between.
Audrey sat on her bed that sat on the west side. In sophmore year Audrey had chosen the west bed because she was simply, not a morning person. She didn't like the idea that the sun would be obstructing her sleep. The pale pink sheet that covered her matress would soon be replaced by her own egyptian cotton sheets and canadian goose feather bed spread. Audrey was very particular about the type of feathers she slept on, and only canadian geese would do.
"So how are you and Edward?" Audrey said wiggling her arched eyebrows. Edward and Nadya were quite the item, always stealing little kisses in between breakfast, or holding hands as they walked the ancient campus. Very different compared to the sweaty, animalistic, sexfest, Audrey experienced with her beau. Audrey and Adam could be like that, romantic and sweet, and they were, in public.
"Has Chapman attempted to touch Oken?" Audrey questioned her friend about their friendship oak. They had dubbed it such on the eve of the first dance at Easton. The girls had decided that this would be their special spot. Where all inhibitions would be let go. It was before either of them were in Billings, trying their hardest to live up to the Billings name.
Audrey knew that being in Billings meant something but she sometimes, on rare occasions, wished she could live in Pemberly with the other invalids that called themselves Eastonians. In
Audrey's mind they deserved no such honor. Even though Easton supposedly stood for honor, courage and camraderie it was all bullnuts to the girls in Billings. As in project runway, you're either in or your out. No sensititive crying, or tears of joy when your in. Just satisfaction knowing that you get to survive another day in the fish pond called life.
Audrey looked into her best friends clear blue eyes and smiled her signature smile. It was when her lips turned up slightly at the corners, and her eyes lit up. Some thought it meant she was happy, but Nadya, and a few others, knew it meant she had a plan.
( FEELINGS IVE SHARED )
[/color][/font]the credits[/font]
alrighty, it breaks down like this. I, aka the amazing squirrel tamer, made this application and it took FOREVER to do. I actually lost track of how much time I put into this. steal and i will find you and come for you in the middle of the night with the leader scrat and a platoon of squirrels to chew off those thieving fingers by telling them you stole their acorns, they won't be happy and neither will i. credit for the lyrics go to the band staind from their song 'so far away'. and okay, I know people don't like crediting other people but even if it might mar the application, you had better keep my name and credit on here cause if you don't the aforementioned squirrels will come for you.[/center]
