Post by aaron on Jan 30, 2011 20:48:09 GMT -5
Character Name: Aaron Jacob Bradford
Nickname(s): n/a
Gender: Male
Age: seventeen
Grade: Junior
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Classic
Weight: 167
Height: 5'11"
Appearence:
Nickname(s): n/a
Gender: Male
Age: seventeen
Grade: Junior
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Classic
Weight: 167
Height: 5'11"
Appearence:
Aaron is nothing short of beautiful. From his hair down to his shoes, everything is planned perfectly and he never looks bad. He has dark brown eyes and dark brown hair that he always wears gel in to match. He likes to keep his face clean shaven for the most part, but doesn't mind a bit of stubble every now and then, especially after a night of partying.Personality:
Aaron wears pretty much what everyone else wears. He's not always the most unique in his wardrobe. He's always wearing the hottest brands and loves to wear straight legged jeans and sneakers. He likes to wear a lot of tight t-shirts to show off his perfect body. And he never forgets to top off his outfit with a fedora or vest.
Aaron works hard on his body. He likes to go running, and it shows in his leg muscles. He has chiseled abs and chest as well, with a very soft layer of chest hair that he's quite proud of. Aaron also has a tattoo on his side that says 'Dream as you'll live forever, Love as if you'll die today."
Aaron can be a complete sweetheart. However, you have to get underneath his thick outer shell, first. Upon first impression, Aaron can come off as a complete asshole, manipulative, tool. Which actually sums him up pretty well, but that's not all he is. He, like onions, and apparently ogres, has layers.History:
Lazy is a word used to describe Aaron a lot. He doesn't like to put any effort into anything unless he benefits from it. However, being the classic that he is, he usually does get something out of it, whether it be drugs, alcohol, or sex.
Aaron isn't one to really have a romantic relationship. He is notorious, though, for hooking up with at least one person at every party he goes to. Aaron is the only openly bi classic and isn't afraid to flirt or make out with even guys in public because he knows that he can most likely kick anyone's ass who has a problem with it.
Aaron takes friendship very seriously. He will do literally anything for the select few that he lets into his life completely. He can't stand his parents, however, and does everything he can to be away from them as much as he can. Aaron likes being alone, but he also likes being the center of attention.
Aaron was born on May 7, 1993 in a suburb of Columbus, Ohio. He doesn't remember living in Ohio because he moved to Nags Head, North Carolina when he was a year old. His dad was a graphic designer and moved a lot looking for work. His mom was a stay-at-home mom.Sample Rp:
When Aaron started going to school, he never stayed in a school for more than two years. He had lived and gone to school in New York City, Orlando, Chicago, Atlanta, San Antonio, Las Vegas, Santa Fe, San Diego, and finally Central. When his parents were about to move again when he was sixteen, Aaron decided to stay in Central with his aunt, uncle, and cousin which worked out for the best since he can't stand being with his parents. However, living with his aunt and uncle isn't much better.
In his two years at Central (the first being when his parents still lived here), he has become a great swimmer and baseball player, helping him get his classic status.
Aaron started experimenting with alcohol when he was at his last high school in San Diego, but it wasn't until he was at Central that he started experimenting with drugs. He uses any money that he can, and has even sold his body, in order to get drugs so he can get high. He loves the feeling of being high.
Aaron has never been good at school because he is so lazy, but that has only gotten worse since he started drinking and getting high all the time. Now his grades are even lower than ever and he's working hard just to pass his junior year so that he can graduate next year. Aaron is a guitar player and has played since he was in middle school and would love to go to college for music, but there's no way that he'd get into a school of music unless he gets his grades up.
James had no idea what he wanted to do today. He had to get out of the apartment. He hadn't gotten a decent job in weeks it seemed. Thank God that Mark had a decent job and was able to pay rent and cover him if he ever needed it. That was the nice thing about living with his brother. Yeah they were best friends, but if they ever got pissed at each other, James could just pull the whole family card up and it seemed to always work, at least with Mark. Whether or not it would with anyone else, James didn't know, and honestly didn't care.Celeb:
James decided to get up and get dressed. He put on a button up shirt and a pair of khaki shorts and his flip flops, picked up his Pentax K10 DSLR camera and walked out of the door. He walked across the street to the beach and walked down a bit. He took a few pictures of sea gulls flying in the wind, diving down to catch a fish or two, but nothing very spectacular. He wouldn't be able to sell the pictures of the sea gulls anyway. Being a freelance photographer sucked sometimes. James decided to continue walking down towards the surf beach and was glad he did. There was a guy surfing who actually looked pretty good. He at least wasn't falling every time he caught a wave which was better than a lot of the people that were usually down at the surf beach.
James walked down and picked a spot. The beach down on this end was virtually empty and James just took a seat and was able to get a good view of the boy surfing. James zoomed in on his 500mm lens and was able to get ridiculously close up shots of the surfer. When the boy started walking up the beach, James started looking through the pictures he'd just taken. some of them would need cropped and touched up a bit with the brightness and contrast, but other than that, he had some really good ones that he could possibly even sell to a magazine or at least a local tourist souvenir stand or something. He would of course need the permission of the boy who was in the picture for that to happen.
James looked over about a hundred feet away where the boy who was just in the surf was sitting down and playing on his phone. It was his perfect opportunity to talk to him. James walked over and stood a few feet away from the boy. "Hi," he said, giving an awkward half wave thing. "My name's James Shelton and I live just down the block." James squatted down on his feet so that he was at eye level with the boy he was talking to who had water dripping down his face. "And I'm a freelance photographer. I do a lot of gigs and concerts and other stuff around town and around the state, really. Anyway, I was taking some pictures of you while you were surfing today. You were really good, by the way."
James brought the pictures up on the screen of his camera and started showing them to the boy. "Obviously if you want me to I can delete them, and I will right here where you can see that I did," James continued. "But I wanted to get your permission to send them in to a surf magazine and maybe some different places around town to sell. I'd get your information and you'd obviously get a cut of the proceeds plus your name and everything in the magazines or what have you." James was looking for a reaction from the boy, then continued. "I also wanted to see if you would be interested in doing any other work with me. Surfing as well as modeling. I haven't done any photo shoots especially with guys in awhile, and I'm wanting to enter in a few more competitions coming up here in about a month. Would you be interested?"
James knew that he had just thrown a shit ton of information at this boy who couldn't be more than seventeen or eighteen years old. Here was James, this twenty three year old dude with a camera walking up to him and telling him he'd just been a complete creep and taken pictures of him while he was in the water. Now that James thought about it, it did sound pretty shady. Fuck, he thought. I'm a moron!
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