Post by jesse on Jan 17, 2010 5:22:30 GMT
REESEBRAYDENPRATT
hello? it's me, jesse here, remember? oh, okay. well. i'm 14 and i've been around this roleplay world for about 4 years . i stumbled about here thanks to an advertisement with my friend(s) that I don’t have.
S/HE LIVES IN A FAIRYTALE
[/color] august 17
full name reese brayden pratt
nicknames ree-ree, reeman, ree
age 16
date of birth
year and house of preference 6th year, no preference
bloodline[/color]half-blood
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IT'S ALL ABOUT THE EXPOSURE THE LENS
[/color] 5’8
height
weight[/color] 160
hair colour[/color] blonde
eye colour[/color] gray/blue
skin tone[/color] light tan
play-by[/color] Mitch Hewer
reese is a fairly attractive blonde male specimen. with a height of 5’8, he is definitely a tall drink of water. But his clothes don’t always match his pretty face. His well defined body is covered by light grey baggy t-shirts and a black zip up sweater which he leaves unzipped. He wears Chuck Taylors upon his feet and his pants half way down his butt because he finds it makes him look ‘bad ass, but it just makes him look like an idiot. they are usually dark wash jeans with the faded strip on the thigh, or ripped in the knees.
reese tends to wear his hair in a messy way, all done with hair gel of course, one thing he doesn't leave the dorm without. actually, he is pretty obsessed with it, to the point where his hair does not move because of the excess amount of product, its gross but it works for him. also, he leaves a little stubble on his chin to give him a sexy look, or, make him look like a slob. either way, he hates the clean shaven looks, he thinks it looks to 'goody two shoes'.
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SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE
[/color] Jackson Pratt, half-blood
father
mother[/color] Micheala Pratt, half- blood
siblings[/color] Single child
spouses[/color] n/a
offspring[/color] n/a
other relations[/color]
when jackson and micheala met, it was the perfect 'love at first sight' scenario'. micheala was a tall, long legged drop dead blue eyed, gorgeous bomb shell and jackson was a very fit, tall blonde hunk with steamy gray eyes that made the ladies melt. they were perfect for each other. and so, jackson decided to pop the question to his beauty and her, in hysterics said yes without hesitation, and thus started the journey of reese brayden pratt; a smart mouthed, loving kid who just happened to be gay.
the first few years of his life were a wonderful time for this blue eyed, blonde haired cutie. his parents poured over him with love and their friends never said no if asked to baby sit him. he was always in a good mood, and barely cried, which micheala didn't mind at all. she would constantly brag about her beautiful child, while jackson would sit back and beam, while telling himself, 'he'll be minister of magic someday' .of course, at this age, he didn't know his son would grow up to be a homosexual, which his father did not approve of.
In his first year of hogwarts, reese was known as 'the funny kid'. always cracking jokes and getting in trouble by his professors who weren't to particularly fond of his sense of humor. many nights he spent in detentions, not really doing them, but basically reminiscing on the thing that got him here. ah yes, your classic troublemaker trying to make a name for himself, well all the while hiding the fact that he wanted to be accepted as a good student, not a jerk who back talked professors. and so, in his second year he turned it around. but in his fourth year, his rep was ruined.
at the age of fourteen, reese finally came out to his parents. the first response he got was shock, then, realization, then, to his horror, hatred. the look on his fathers face was pure loathing. anger and disgust radiated off of him, and he couldn't look at reese. micheala, was on the same boat as his father. how, she said, could he hurt them like that. destroy their trust by deciding he liked men instead of woman. she was sickened by him. reese sat and took the verbal slams against him. reese was shocked and hurt by their reaction, but deep down, he knew they were going to react to the situation at them.
going back to school with everyone in the wizarding world knowing of sexuality was more painful then what his parents thought of him. his friends turned their noses up at him and walked away, saying they didn't want to get hit on by an effing homo. reese went from smart, funny, caring guy to that faggot kid that takes it up the ass. horrible, that year was for him. girls who had had a crush on him, were revolted by the news and made digs at him behind his back. reese, became disgusted with himself and he hated himself for this. but, he fought it and after a while, people got over the fact that he was gay. well, everyone except his parents.
in his fifth year, reese was once again, popular, but popular in a different way. coming out softened him and he didn't joke around or back talk the teachers anymore. he was just reese pratt, the smart kid. a few immature kids still called him a faggot behind his back, but he shut them up with his knowledge of magic. he was very skilled in defense against the dark arts and potions, not so much in the other subjects. he got 'O's in the arts and potions and 'E's or lower in his weak subjects. this helped him get into the good books with his father again, who was all for the arts. his mother still thought very little of him, but was still somewhat proud of achieving good scoring in the two important subjects in her mind.
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IF GOD'S THE GAME THAT YOU'RE PLAYING
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is this app done?
A TIGER IS A TIGER NOT A LAMB MEIN HERR[/color]
roleplay sample
what was he doing here again? oh..right. it was christmas. why he came home, reese didn't really know. all he was going to get was verbal abuse, and scowls. a great way to spend christmas! definitely made his whole flipping holiday. should've stayed at school with his friends, at least they understood him a little better.
but, here he was, in the living room of the house he grew up in, with his mother busy in the kitchen and his father giving him the silent treatment, from the doorway. those hateful eyes, only softened by good marks, or when he wasn't home, bore into his back. his face burned with annoyance and anger. why the hell had he come home! clenching his fists he stood up and walked over to his father and stared him in the eyes.
" merry christmas dad, how have you been? " the words rolled of his tongue with difficulty and hurt tears stinging the back of his eyes. a dark look was given in return and an attempt at a smile turned into a smirk. reese grinded his teeth together and felt his mother watching them from the kitchen.
" i've been fine reese. me and your. . ." the words seemed to pain him , "mother, have been waiting for you to come home. we have missed you." this time, his brilliant blue eyes seemed to smile though his mouth did not, and words sounded almost genuine. reese smiled at him before he turned away to catch his mothers gaze.
her cold, sky eyes told him everything his father said was false. she hadn't missed her son at all, no she was content with his absence. his stomach did a somersault and his heart beat painfully. merry christmas my ass, he thought while locked in her stare, but not really seeing.
but, here he was, in the living room of the house he grew up in, with his mother busy in the kitchen and his father giving him the silent treatment, from the doorway. those hateful eyes, only softened by good marks, or when he wasn't home, bore into his back. his face burned with annoyance and anger. why the hell had he come home! clenching his fists he stood up and walked over to his father and stared him in the eyes.
" merry christmas dad, how have you been? " the words rolled of his tongue with difficulty and hurt tears stinging the back of his eyes. a dark look was given in return and an attempt at a smile turned into a smirk. reese grinded his teeth together and felt his mother watching them from the kitchen.
" i've been fine reese. me and your. . ." the words seemed to pain him , "mother, have been waiting for you to come home. we have missed you." this time, his brilliant blue eyes seemed to smile though his mouth did not, and words sounded almost genuine. reese smiled at him before he turned away to catch his mothers gaze.
her cold, sky eyes told him everything his father said was false. she hadn't missed her son at all, no she was content with his absence. his stomach did a somersault and his heart beat painfully. merry christmas my ass, he thought while locked in her stare, but not really seeing.
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turn it off in all my spite
credit to NERDS CAN ROCK for this app :] her
hard work went into it when she should have
been studying! shoosh! xP lyrics to paramore's
new album; brand new eyes![/font]
