Post by Daniel Richards on Jan 29, 2009 15:54:16 GMT -5
[/size]***DANIELTEDRICHARDSON!
And if I were handsom(no way)
Well It could happen
Those dreams do come true
I wouldn't have nothin' if i didn't have you [/font]
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***ALL WAS GOLDEN
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ohay i'm serana[/color] and i'm fourteen[/color] years old. i've been roleplaying for one and a half years[/color] of them. anyways i heard about this site from Madison; I have another character.[/size]
***TRIPPING EYES
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FULL NAME , [/color]Daniel Ted Richardson
NICKNAMES ,[/color] Teddy, Danny, Dan, Ted. Doesn't like: Danny-boy, Teddy-bear, Dan-Dan or Ted-Ted.
AGE , [/color] 15, turns 16 on November 8th.
GRADE , [/color] Sophomore
CLIQUE , [/color] Drama Freaks
SEXUALITY , [/color] Straight
JOB , [/color] Scrappers
STATUS ,[/color] middle class
PLAYED BY [/color] Mitchell Musso
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***A DAYDREAM SPILLS
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HEIGHT , [/color] 5'8"ish
WEIGHT , [/color] 125 lbs
BODY TYPE ,[/color]A little bit of muscle, but a rather slim frame
HAIR ,[/color]brown; long and shaggy, bangs sweeping across the eyes
EYES , [/color]Medium to dark brown
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES , [/color] Bright smile
PIERCINGS [/color] none
TATTOOS ,[/color] [/size] none
***FLOATING FLOCKS
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LIKES ,[/color]
* Drama club
* William Shakespeare
* Romeo and Juliet
* Writing poetry
* Getting the lead part in plays
* Getting important supporting roles in plays
* Attention
* Singing
* Acting
* Using thrift clothes to make awesome outfits for the drama department
* Lucky Charms cereal
* Salads with ranch dressing
* Being complimented
* To express himself
* Jackets and hoodies
* All kinds of music
* Any play with a good plotline
* Being a clown
* Telephone
DISLIKES ,[/color] (list at least fifteen)
* Being reprimanded, especially for something he didn’t do
* Self-centered people
* People who tease others
* Insulting words
* Cursing(only does so when he’s really mad)
* Seeing his friends upset
* Not being near at least one friend
* Being shown up
* People who think drama is easy
* When people say they understand when they really don’t
* Forgetting his lines
* Forgetting anything, really.
* Not having internet access
* When a movie he wants to see is sold out
* Broken zippers
* Clothes that smell
* Not having warm water to take a shower
* Boredom
HABITS ,[/color]
* Talking like he was in a play
* Saying what he really feels in deep-set words
* Being plain old silly and saying random things
* Hitting his head against things
GOALS ,[/color]
* To be leader of the Drama Freaks for at least one year
* To graduate Hazelton going to a college known for their drama program
* To know everyone’s name in school by his senior year…excluding some of the freshman, maybe.
SECRETS ,[/color]
* has thought about turning Bi several times
* hates being alone
* thinks stuffed bunnies are very cute
* is slightly jealous of his sister
PERSONALITY ,[/color]
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Daniel is one of the ‘true gentleman’ who will pull out a seat for a lady, even if it’s someone who isn’t necessarily his date. Even so, he isn’t perfect when he comes to the ladies. He has a lot of issues figuring out what there emotions are, and therefore ends up saying things that can often lead to the girl being mad at him for a while. Usually, until he apologizes, even if he doesn’t know what he said. If he doesn’t think he did one thing out of the ordinary, he won’t apologize; simply because that’s the way he is.
With his friends, he’s pretty laid back and fun to be around. He’ll be the first to ask if someone wants to play telephone or start dancing on a table when everyone is bored. He doesn’t like to be bored, and will usually either pull out his drama notebook, camera, or pencil and paper…sometimes all three. Daniel loves to draw on people when they fall asleep in easily accessible places, and doesn’t get mad when people do it to him either. Unless he has a big play coming up; then he gets pissed off and someone winds up getting hurt. He leaves people alone if he knows that they have something going on soon , after all.
He respects others, but school rules are something else. Daniel is notorious for getting detentions for all sorts of random things, although they are mostly stupid things. He’ll go to detention though, he doesn’t want to get suspended or expelled. He gets pretty tense when something big is coming up, and usually crams a last study/memory session before the event, even if he knows he doesn’t need it.
***THINGS HAVE CHANGED
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MOTHER ,[/color] Ciara Lily Snow, photographer
FATHER ,[/color] Brandon Richards, also a photographer
SIBLINGS ,[/color] Shelly Richards * Punk * Freshman
OTHER ,[/color] none
HISTORY ,[/color]
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Daniel Ted Richards was born on November 8th, 1993 in an infamous hospital just outside of San Francisco. He went home to a nice house; his mother and father perfectly in love. Even as a little baby and toddler, he was showing interest in the arts. He would listen to some music and sit perfectly still, and would throw a fit, like toddlers do, if it was turned off. Sometimes his mom and dad would use video tapes of this nature to jokingly blackmail him into doing something.
When he was five, his first day of kindergarten proved interesting. His sister, Shelly, had been jealous of Daniel going to school without her, and had snuck into the back seats of the car. Since the car had three sets of sets(one driver, one passenger, two seats behind those, and a bench type of seat with three available spots on it, and then a trunk), she wasn’t spotted, especially because she had such a small frame. When Daniel and his mother got out of the car, Shelly waited just a moment before jumping out of the car herself. She followed Daniel into school.
The principal found her lost and crying in the hall, and called her name over the intercom; asking for the parents of Shelly. Both Ciara and Daniel ran into the office, a little bewildered at the fact that the little girl was at his school. When asked how she got there, she said she rode in the car. After saying how, Shelly was only grounded for that day, but only from going outside. Daniel constantly worries over her now, ever since that day, but Shelly hates the over protectiveness. Otherwise, they’re pretty close.
Since they were moving all over California later on because of their parents jobs, they decided to send Shelly and Daniel to a private school. Daniel was glad to find his passion in drama and photography was going to be fulfilled and recognized, while Shelly felt like she fit in better with the punks then anybody else. They went there separate ways, but everyone knows that they’re siblings. They both met new friends and found it harder to keep in touch, but they still try their best to do so.
Of course, Daniel loves his mom and dad. But, sometimes he wonders if they actually love him back. In his eyes, they’re always dotting on Shelly; not that he could blame them. She is cute, after all. Because of this, he’s slightly jealous of his sister; however, he still is protective over and loves her.
***GO ON,
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Daniel was in… Where was he again? He’d just woken up, but he had woken up a few hours earlier, too, his mind reminded him. His brown eyes were revealed as his same colored hair swung over to the right side. He blinked and looked around-he was in the boys lounge, and there was something on his stomach. He looked down to find a magazine, filled with cars. He was supposed to be getting one for his birthday; and he got to pick it out! It had to be in a reasonable price range of course, but where was the arm in looking? Nowhere, his mind answered him, and he slowly sat up, gently tossing the magazine onto the cherry wood table. He glanced around; the room was full of all sorts of kids. New Yorkers and Californians alike.
Daniel scowled. Nobody could escape this stupid school without running into at least one person from New York anymore. He pushed the cushion of the couch down violently before standing up, making his way to the stairs and hallways that would lead to the dorms. He shook his head, as if disapproving of someone's actions, as he did so. Because of this, weird looks from New Yorkers were thrown in his direction; but, Daniel just laughed. They would learn soon enough, as many students from California barely noticed Daniel standing up and leaving. He moved past a mirror and caught a huge 'I <3 Barney' written across his face. Ah, he thought, so that's what they we're looking at. Again, I say: They'll learn. He giggled to himself, whoever had written it had done so several times, but never did so in permanent marker. That was good enough for Daniel; he didn't have to scrub as hard as he usually did to get it off.
As he came upon the door to his dorm room, he opened it up with a smile; once again, in a good mood. He plopped down on his bed and pulled out his I-tunes, cranking it to a loud setting. He shuffled it until a song he liked came blasting through the speakers, and then turned to get his laptop out of his backpack. He plugged it into the walls, made sure he had connection, and then laid back down on his bed. Daniel laid on his back, with his laptop on his stomach; and clicked to see if anything had been updated. When he realized that nothing new was on, he sighed and closed the sleek, black computer and resorted to singing along with his I-pod; waiting for his roommate to come back to their room.
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]okay, this app was made by the one and only jackie from white pages, so i'd appreciate if you didn't steal it, kthx. the lyrics are from one of my favorite bands, Panic At the Disco, from their album Pretty. Odd, in case you were wondering. that's about it. except just know if you steal this, i will squash you like a bug.
