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Post by Alexander Miller on May 12, 2009 16:10:04 GMT -5
[center][font=georgia][SIZE=5][b]ALEXANDER [color=#025972]WILLIAM MILLER[/color][/b][/font][/size] [SIZE=0][i]life is beautiful[/i]
[IMG]http://i44.tinypic.com/2zqvu2v.jpg[/IMG][/center][ul][b][color=#025972][size=0]FULL NAME[/b][/SIZE] Alexander William Miller [b][color=#025972]NICK NAMES[/b][/color] Alex [b][color=#025972]AGE[/b][/color] Sixteen, 19th November [b][color=#025972]GENDER[/b][/color] Male [b][color=#025972]SEXUALITY[/b][/color] Heterosexual [b][color=#025972]CLIQUE[/b][/color] Boy next door [b][color=#025972]CANON[/b][/color] [b][color=#025972]PLAY-BY[/b][/color] Leonardo DiCaprio [/ul][center][b][color=#025972]OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?[/b][/color][/center][ul] Alex is always there as a shoulder to cry on. He knows what it is like to go through painful times with nobody to talk to and so he tries to stop that happening to other people. He won't ever ignore anyone who needs to talk about something.
Some of Alex's best memories are on the sports fields. He loves to play sports, mainly baseball and soccer. In his spare time, you can almost always find him doing something involving a ball, whether it's playing a full-blown game or just chucking a ball about with his mates.
If you were to ask Alex what his view on life was, he would tell you that life is too short to put things off. He will almost always give things a shot if he thinks it's worth doing and not just plain stupid.
He holds respect for everyone and doesn't tease people over things such as nationality, religion or sexuality. He hates people who do that as in his mind, we are all humans and we all live under the same sun. Why make things difficult for each other? [/ul][center][b][color=#025972]INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?[/b][/color][/center][ul] Alex was born to a well off middle-class family that lived in Northern Nevada. His parents worked long hours as his mother was a lawyer and his father was a high-flying businessman. As a result, when Alex was old enough to look after his sister, he was left alone a lot. For him, that was aged 12. Every day after school he would come home with his sister Marie and be home alone for about 3 hours until his parents came home. Even when they were home though, they didn't spend much time with their children as they would always bring home work with them.
Meanwhile, when Alex was 16 he got himself in a spot of bother at school. A new girl had joined his class and Alex had taken a real liking to her. He spent a little time getting to know her before asking her out. Being the naive person that he is though, Alex had failed to realise that someone had been quicker off the bat than him and already asked her out. And her boyfriend wasn't some weedy little kid who couldn't lift weights to save his life. No, she was going out with the captain of the football team, a big hulking guy who was about 6'2". He was really not somebody you wanted to mess with. It was after school in the bike sheds that this guy came looking for Alex. 5 minutes later, Alex was on the floor with a broken nose. The pair of them were excluded for fighting and that was when Alex's parents found out. They went berserk and kicked him out, sending him to live with his aunt and uncle who lived quite far away. It was there that he got enrolled in Berlington Academy as his parents did still want him to get the good education that he deserved. [/ul][b][color=#025972]YOUR NAME[/b][/color] Stripes [b][color=#025972]EXPERIENCE[/b][/color] 1 year [b][color=#025972]CONTACT[/b][/color] PM and ch . brooks @ btinternet . com [b][color=#025972]CODE FROM THE RULES[/b][/color] i read the rules! [b][color=#025972]ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/b][/color] This is with another character, a Spanish born boy called Diego.
I pushed open the door of the coffee shop and walked in. I was ready to meet some of the local people. Yeah, I had just moved here. And it wasn’t like I had moved from a town a few miles away, or even another part of the country. I had moved here from Spain, the country which I had lived in my whole life, up until now at least. When my parent’s ranch had gone under due to a mysterious disease that killed several of the horses, I had seen the chance to spread my wings and leave to make my own life. I had only moved so far away because the disease had spread to several of the other ranches both in the region of Andalucia and the whole of Spain. There was no way that I would have taken the risk of my beautiful mare Esperanza coming down with the sickness. And so I had taken her and moved away.
Seating myself at a small table for two, I looked around for a waitress. There was nobody coming for a moment so I leant back against the back of the chair and pulled my phone out of my jeans pocket. There was a new message from an old school friend of mine. That made me smile, to think that people from several years ago and in a different country were making an effort to keep in touch. Quickly writing out a reply, I tapped ‘send’ and then shoved the phone back in my pocket. A waitress had just come over and asked me what I wanted. "Uh, I’ll have a large cappuccino please." She wrote down the order and walked off, obviously to get my drink. I was glad that it was warm in here, for outside it was snowing quite heavily. The people coming in had snow nestled in their hair and clothes, which made for quite a comical picture. I had only seen snow once or twice, as sunny Andalucia was not a likely place for snow though it had happened once or twice. [/color] [hr]
[center][SIZE=0][URL=http://z10.invisionfree.com/CAUTIONTOTHEWIND/index.php?showuser=4197/]CARLEE BARLEY !?[/URL] OF CAUTION 2.0 MADE THIS AND I SHOULDN'T STEAL IT OR TAKE THIS CREDIT OFF BECAUSE IF I DO, SHE'LL EAT ME WITH ONE OF THOSE MELON SCOOPERS![/SIZE][/center][/size]
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Post by ` carter alyssa westwood on May 12, 2009 16:45:47 GMT -5
Accepted![/font] So happy to have a Leo DiCaprio on the site. (: I'm a Titanic-ADDICT. =D
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