Post by Connor Moore on Dec 25, 2008 14:59:00 GMT -6
CONNOR AARON MOORE!
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CAUSE YOU'RE HOT THEN YOU'RE COLD[/color][/font]
hey there ! my name is Anna!, and yeah, i'm a girl. i know, crazy right ?! anyway, i've been gracing you with my presence for nearly 16 years, and i love this place; thanks to can't stop won't stop for leading me here. you can also find me at PM, or through nothing else XD. let's let the fun begin[/font]
YOU'RE YES THEN YOU'RE NO[/color][/font]
well, my full name is Connor Aaron Moore, but i like to be called Con. my full name means Lover of Hounds; probably because of some voodoo nuts. i'm 18 years old, yeah; i'm legal - and a boy, thank you very much. you can find me on the original list, where it'll say i'm a senior year. oh, and i almost forgot, my birthday is on September 14,1990, wanna throw me a party ?! i knew it[/font]
YOU'RE IN AND YOU'RE OUT[/color][/font]
i'm damn good looking, wouldn't you say? i've been told that i look like Paul Griffiths, but everyone knows i'm way sexier. don't even lie ! what, you didn't think that picture was flattering? well i have dark brown hair; sort of like description. and my eyes - they're two pools of brown; you could say they're lighter in the middle and then get darker. at least, that's what i've been told. i'm such a beast, almost 6'1" feet, can you believe it? yeah, i take after my dad. and not that it's any of your business, but i weigh 150, and have a slender body type. i know, i know; i should make an exercise video. i stay this way by barely eating, it's a lot harder than it sounds. you can usually find me wearing anything obnoxious, though i'm notorious for crazier things. oh trust me bby, you ain't seen nothing yet[/font]
YOU'RE UP AND YOU'RE DOWN[/color][/font]
jeez ! some people just piss me off. it's like they don't get that i like loud music, simple silences, partying, dating, laughing, smiling, hanging with friends, takinf pictures, and the color yellow, and hate shy people, all black outfits, windy days, plain outfits, know-it-alls, fighting, being bored, stereotypes, and girls who are too stuck on themselves. ! is it really that hard to remember ?! but really, my pet peeves list could go on and on, i'll try and narrow it down so you don't fall asleep. i mean, People who don't talk enough, and people who think they're better than eveyone are just grotesque, don't you think? i'll admit i have some bad habits of my own, though; namely Biting my nails, and playing with my hair, and my quirks include flipping the light switch on twice before leaving it alone, and humming when I'm bored. but i swear i'm a really Funny, caring, loud, jerk-ish, and obnoxious person. i have some weaknesses, which besides chocolate are the inability to keep a secret, and not knowing when to stop. but i have great points too - I'm a goood listener, a great friend, and awesome lover ;]. ssh, can you keep a secret ?! of course you can; i knew i could trust you. well, don't spread this on the bathroom wall, but I can't keep track of how many girls I've slept with oh i feel so much better now
Connor is definately what you would consider outgoing. He talks to anyone and everyone, and is often annoyed when others are too quite. He will always attempt to be friends with anyone. He loves meeting new people, and get's bored seeing the same one's everyday. He's rather impatient, and can get very snippy when things don't go his way.
He's very loud, and funny. It's hard not to laugh at someone when they're making a complete fool of themselves is it not? Other than being rather klutzy he's also hilarious. Maybe not the next Christopher Titus, but he's close. He tries very hard to keep people laughing, because if someone is laughing at something you say the attention is all on you right?
Connor also has a soft spot. When he's friends with someone he gives them his all, the same as if he were dating them. He will do his best to make them happy, it's just the rest of the world that has to watch out. If you can tollorate him, he's a genuinely nice guy, you just have to get past the over confident exterior.
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YOU'RE WRONG WHEN IT'S RIGHT[/color][/font]
i was born and raised in Orlando, Florida but now live in the same place. i've had a crazy life, but i'm alright. my biological parents are Lisa and Joe, and the people who raiesd me are the same - Lisa and Joe. i have some rascal flats too, my sibling(s): Katarina and Bianca. i also have a great little pet, Bird (that's the name). yeah, i know you're jealous. i got him in the freezer aisle. but seriously, my life is important. the happiest memory of my life was probably when I got to highschool, it was so exciting being around all those knew people.; i know, i almost cried i was so thrilled. but then there's the worst - jeez i hate thinking about it. it had to have been when my pet fish died when I was five. I know lame right? my life has been pretty good so far it's the worst thing I can think of.. sigh, i've had a hard knock life.
Connor was born in Orlando Flordia, just outside of Disney World. In fact as a child he made many trips there. A few years after he was born, his sister Katarina joined the family, and when he was five his little sister Bianca. Lisa and Joe were going through a Shakespeare phase, and were stuck on The Taming of the Shrew. Lisa was a model, but soon had to give up that career when she had Connor, while Joe owned a local club. The Python (what's up with snake names eh?) The family lived comfortable, and happily.
They moved into Adeline when Connor was eight. His parents wanted him to have a good education, and moving into the correct school system seemed like the best option. The family adapted well, and brought in a Parrot named Bird, named by Bianca who at the time was three. Connor started second grade and quickly became a trouble maker.
The trouble maker image followed him into middle school as well. Letters were constantly sent home by teachers complaining about his attitude and how he distracted the rest of his peers. He thought of it as a compliment, that his efforts had been noted, his parents did not. They attempted to send him to therapy in attempts to figure out his need for attention, but the therapist deemed him uncooperative. At his mothers wishes he toned things down a bit, but not much.
Connor entered highschool, and it was a whole new ball game. There were tons of new people, and new girls. Did he mention girls? That was probably his favorite subject. He was always found on the party circuit, and always invited, never denied. His parents never found out, he's a very convincing liar. There were the occasions where they caught him sneeking in, and he was grounded, but on a whole everything has gone smoothly for the young heart throb.[/font]
IT'S BLACK AND IT'S WHITE[/color][/font]
so i've been role playing for 2 years. i know, i'm practically a veteran. i'd consider myself to be a Intermediate? roleplayer; i like playing both guys and girls better. whaat, you want some proof ?! well, here you go.
Amalia walked around the park lazily. It was around three and she had only woken up and hour ago. That was the very reason she loved weekeds. Her hot pink mini skirt stretched tight over black skinny jeans causing very minimal leg movement. Amalia wasn't a big fan of the outdoors generally, but it was a very pretty day and she thought she might get some good pictures out of it. Her heavily made up eyes scanned the crowds looking for a new subject. Her polka-dotted ballet flats made little noise as she walked through the rather vacant paths in the park.
She was about to give up when she saw them. They were perfect. Not to mention adorable. Sitting on the park bench hand in hand were two guys, maybe 20, maybe. They were too adorable for proper wording. The taller of the two was reading and he was pointing something out to his boyfriend, he was leaning over attempting to read it. The taller one looked up from the book and smiled, and the other one smiled back. Amalia picked up her camera and snapped the picture. It was too cute. She looked at it on the display screen. The couple was caught perfectly in black and white.
Satisfied she kept walking. Maybe it was a good thing she woke up so late, she found the perfect shot. The wind blew around but it barely touched her heavily hair-sprayed hair. There was only one way to keep it in such a casual dissarray and that was hair spray. Reaching into her back pocket Amalia fished out her iPod. Putting the ear buds in she cranked up the volume welcoming the loud guitar and screaming that infiltrated her ears..[/font][/center]