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Ethan Jay La Rosa〔Shang 〕


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✦✧✦Ethan Jay La Rosa✦✧✦
✧✦✧Ethan.✧✦✧
✦✧✦Mulan✦✧✦
✧✦✧18✧✦✧

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The Secret Life of Me

The name on the Birth Certificate reads Ethan Jay La Rosa, so I'm pretty sure that's my name. So, let's not wear it out. I'm eighteen, and a senior in high school. I grew up in a somewhat conservative family. My father was a soldier for the wars of the past, and he expects me to follow in his footsteps. I'm pretty sure I'm going to as well. I don't have any siblings, I'm an only child. I get relatively good grades, considering my daily schedule. My day consists of, waking up, school, then training in combat fighting with my Father's trainer from the minute school let's out, to dinner. Dinner at the La Rosa house is exactly eight o'clock. You do the math. I don't really have any time for myself, and for a relationship with a significant other, even though I'm striving for one.
You may think my life is hard, but it really isn't, and actually quite simple. You obey your orders from your authorities. There isn't any room for error, nor back-talking. I'm caring and strong. I'll stand up for people who show me respect. Get on my bad side, and you'll wish you never met me. I can be the best guy in the world.

Lemme Get That

Working out; Music; Reading; Helping anyway that I can.

Let It Burn

Disrespectful fools; Adolescent minors; Immature and annoying people;

The Fear

Being alone.

This Crush Ain't Going Away

No one at the moment.

Just a Misguided Ghost

Sedated Silence

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►►Ethan Jay La Rosa◄ ◄

►►Nineteen.
►►May Seventh.
►►Human.

→Life Story ←
Ethan lived in the human world, because well, he's a human. Ethan wasn't always Homosexual either. He thought he liked girls, but after a few failed relationships, he started looking at boys. His parents didn't approve, so they kicked him out of their house at a very young age. He was forced to grow up in a short amount of time. Ever since then, Ethan has been single, just going about life. He was curious and also fascinated with the Demon/Monster world. A world he'd never been, and also been too scared to venture too.





Blame Sedated Silence for my actions.

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EthanJayLa Rosa

Autobiography

Well, the name's Ethan. Apparently. Ever since the Cullen's moved back into town, my world came crashing to an abrupt hault. I started going under changes and gruesome pain I've never experienced before in my whole life. Thank God Sam Uley and Jacob Black helped me out. I'm forever in their debt. Anyways, enough about them. This is about me. I'm eighteen and a newly transformed Werewolf. I know right, scary. I can be cocky, but I'm not as bad as Paul. I'm currently single and I live on my own. I've never known my parents. I grew up sort of on my own. I lived with my grandparents who were old and died of old age a couple of months ago. They gave me my little cottage/cabin I live in today. I don't have any siblings, so I'm completely alone. I graduated from Quileute Reservation High School last year, at the top of my class. I'm just looking for a good time and I'm just waiting for the day I get to rip apart my first Vampire.

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I got my toes in the water, a** in the sand. Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand. Life is good today.
One. Two. Three.

[₰₰]tttttttttton a n e e d to know basis
&& ethan jay la rosa
&& ethan or ej
&& eighteen
&& may seventh, nineteen-ninety-one.
&& five ` nine.
&& one fifty.
&& male.

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&& Oh, hey! I'm Ethan. I'm eighteen years old, and you can throw cake in my face on May seventh, and I promise I won't be mad. Music is a god send, but Surfing is my passion. Born in raised in the Islands (Hawaii, that is). I'm an only child, but I still get to carry the La Rosa name. Cool, huh? Get to know me, and you'll see that I'm an excited little bundle of energy. The water soothes me, and let's me forget about my worries. Rules, I'm not a big fan of them. When I'm not at school, I tend to be at the beach, duh.

So, a little more about me. You didn't think I was going to stop there, now did you? HAH! You thought wrong. Okay, here we go. When I was born, I was diagnosed with Hypoplastic Left Heart Syndrome, or HLHS for short. Basically what that is, is that I was born without the left side of my heart. If that's not treated with extreme care, it's 100% fatal. So, in the first year of my life I went through three major, open heart surgeries. Now, I don't share that with just anyone. But, now I have this ugly scar that runs down my chest to the middle of my abdominals. I kind of get self-concious about it, but if you'd ask me I guess I'd tell you. By the time I was two, I was almost all the way healed. The doctors never advised me to do sports, like baseball, soccer, or football. I guess that's how I got into surfing. But, even surfing was dangerous.

My parents tried to tame me, to be a mellow child, but it was impossible. By the time I was five, I was swimming on my own and playing in the water. I guess I take after my great grandfather. He was one of Hawaii's best surfers. Anyways, my mom never liked me surfing, so my dad secretly would take me to the beach and teach me how to surf. He thought since you only have one life, you take it by the wave, and ride it. I agree with him on that aspect. Either way, I thank my dad and my papa for showing me the gift of the ocean. Surfing. When my mom found out what my dad, papa, and I were up to at the beach she threw a hissy fit. She didn't let me go to the beach for a year. My dad finally convinced her that it was okay, and that I knew what I was doing, so she let me. Now, she's one of my biggest fans in the Surf Competitions I enroll in.

When I was thirteen, I had developed Endocarditis. Endocarditis is inflammation of the inside lining of the heart chambers and heart valves (endocardium). I had to be hosptialized for a month, and then another six weeks for therapy. All that time, I never saw the water. After that, it took a while for me to build up my strength again. Luckily, I didn't have to have another surgery. I have a strong Ohana behind me that I'm truly greatful for. They're amazing. After that hosptialization, I haven't had to go back. I've been healthy. I take my heart medication regularly and see my Cardiologist frequently. I'm still surfing, but I can't compete anymore. My mom and dad say it's too dangerous. My papa never agreed with them, but he let them do the parenting. With that note, my parents found it would be appropriate to move out of Hawaii to the BIG island, The United States. Well, formerly the state of California. I was pretty upset at first, but it was whatever. So, we packed up and left my Papa to fend for himself on the big Island. Good thing we moved to California, which has beaches. Thank the lord Jesus. Oh, and another reason we moved was because my dad got promoted on the job force. Yay for employment!

On my eighteenth birthday, my papa passed away. He was getting old, and was consistently sick. He's in the heavens now, surfing with Zeus. I garauntee it. My papa was my biggest hero. I miss him terribly, but he's in a better place now, looking down on me. Being a senior in high school makes me feel good. I'm an adult now, but I still live with my parents. They watch over me, make sure my heart doesn't act up during the night. I thank them for that, and all their support. Oh, and yeah, I'm still surfing. Hang Loose!

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&& Mister Surfer
&& N//A
&& Live Like We`re Dying by Kris Allen
&& Royal Blue and Gray

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&& Surfing, the Ocean, Pineapple, the Sun, Music, and Girls.
&& Rules, Medication, Homework, Chores, and being stuck Inside.
&& Failing, Dieing, Loosing my Family.
&& I forget to take my Heart Medication sometimes.

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&& Royal Blue&&Gray

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[ P R O F I L E S ] ▶ Copy this and fill it out. Then PM it to me, titled with the sentence I told you in the rules. Please don't change the layout!

[ Genesis Denine Torregosa ]

[ T H E B A S I C S ] ▶

[ N a m e ] Genesis Denine Torregosa.
[ G e n d e r ] Female.
[ A g e ] Eighteen.
[ S e x u a l i t y ] Straight.
[ H o w L o n g ] First year.
[ A b i l i t y ] Teleportation. Every thing is perfect with this ability, except for the fact that sometimes Genesis can't control it. When she gets exceptionally nervous, she can't control where and when she teleports.
[ S i d e ] Neutrals.
[ D o r m ] 4G

[ L E T ' S D I G D E E P E R ] ▶

Genesis grew up in a small town, not too far from the school she attends to now. She never knew her father, and she had no siblings. It was just her and her mom. Life was great. She attended public school like a regular kid, until her freshman year. She was asked on a date by one of the cutest boys in school. Already being nervous, she said yes. When the two were at the movies, he leaned into her to kiss her, but she vanished, right through thin air. She ended up in a custodial closet at her high school. Frantically looking for him, she realized she had just teleported. Now, that boy told everyone and everyone made fun of her. Her mother pulled her out of school and home schooled her until now.

[ H O W I A C T ] ▶

Genesis is quite shy. She keeps to herself and also keeps her views to herself too. Sure, if she had more than one or even a friend she'd be more talkative. She's not a great people person, and you could always find her reading a book outside. She loved nature, and reading of course. Genesis is sweet, and will lend you a helping hand if you need it. She's not one to pick sides, and she can't make a difficult decision by herself. She's what they call, indecisive.

[ S C H E D U L E ] ▶

Algebra II
Chemistry
Writing / Composition
Geography
Physical Education.
Art

[ G I V E M E ] ▶

Reading.
Music.
Nature.
Art.

[ E W W W W W ] ▶

Jerks.
Public Speaking.
Eggs.
Milk.

[ M Y M A S T E R ] ▶

Sedated Silence

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Forks Washington was a small town, usually and always covered with a cloud bank. There's never a moment on the ground where the soil beneath the Pine trees, or under the precious boulders, were completely dry. Forks is a Logging community. Known for lumber-jacking, if you will. It was here, where the somewhat infamous Bella Swan moved from the sunny state of Arizona, in a huge town, or city, called Phoenix. Her father Charlie, who's the chief of police in Forks, has lived here his whole life. And when Bella's mother, Renee, divorced him, he stayed behind while taking precious Bella away with her toward the Southern Hemisphere. Billy, always being a true friend to Charlie stuck by him. Billy was his own story. Mother passed away and his only two daughter died along with her, leaving him with his only son, Jacob Ephraim Black. That's where this story begins.

Jacob Ephraim Black, was born in the Quileute Reservation, or otherwise known as La Push. It's only a few miles away from Forks, but La Push isn't always covered with a cloud bank. Now, there's this ghost story that all the elders like to tell the little ones. About the Cold one's and how Quileute Indian's were descended from wolves. Yeah, you read right, wolves. Many of these little fellow's didn't and usually don't believe this these ghost stories. But to a select few, it comes first hand. It's called The Fever. Now, the cold one's, also known as Vampires, are sworn enemies to the wolves. When there are Vampires in the area for a long certain amount of time, the fever sets in. Only a few kids have the gene. Jacob Black, and few of his friends were the lucky one's. What triggered the fever? The Cullen's. The Cullen's moved back into town, after being gone for centuries. The story goes that the Cullen's and the Quileute Indians made a treaty that needed to be followed, and has been honored ever since. Today, the Cullen's live in Forks and the wolves living in La Push.

All of that got changed, unfortunately. Thanks to Bella Swan moving to Forks. Long story short, Edward fell in love with Bella, while Jacob loved Bella. It was a mystical creature love triangle. Bella chose Edward over Jacob, but she promised him that he was her only true best friend. Edward and Bella got married, with the plan of Bella becoming a cold one, which Jacob wasn't too fond of. Either way, her plan had a little quirk in it. Bella got pregnant and Jacob couldn't stay away. Something pulled him toward that, that thing. That thing, happens to be his newly wedded wife, and also a half Vampire. Things couldn't get any more complicated, or can it?

Jacob was in a deep, dark sleep. It was one of those sleeps where when you wake up, you're wide-eyed and ready to go. Jacob's eyes flickered open as he stretched, with his booming yawn ringing through his small room. He sat up and looked around the room. His wife wasn't there, at least he thought. Renesmee, his wife, was probably with his family, and his best friend. Jacob got up and put on a pair of basketball shorts and walked out of his room. He looked around, looking for her. He didn't smell food, so she definitely wasn't here. Jacob grabbed the T.V. remote off of the coffee table in the Living room. He turned it on and walked into the kitchen, feeling more hungry than he's ever felt. He grabbed his Capn` Crunch with Crunch Berries and poured it into a bowl with milk. He sat down at his Dining room table, somewhat lonely. The sports game was on.

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Ethan Jay La Rosa

,,;;The Facts Are These;;,,
Some Call Me ..::.. Ethan.
DOB ..::.. May Seventh, 1992.
Gender ..::.. Male.
Currently ..::.. Looking.

,,;;Underneath It All;;,,
My Story ..::.. Ethan was a fairly good in school. He was a natural learner, and always skidded by in class. He was able to skip a few assignments and still manage an A. He was gifted. His family supported him in whatever he wanted to do, and he did want to go to college. But, not for the schooling. Ethan liked to party, to be social. It was his nature. Ethan was always in trouble, getting drunk and going home, but a slap on the hand by his parents was always the punishment. He's not a heavy drinker either. His parents have good jobs and make about 500 grand a year, so they payed for his college in full. Ethan is blessed in that way, and is also grateful to his parents for that.
I Act ..::.. Sweet, Social, Caring, Outgoing, Sincere, and sometimes Shy.
I Am..::..a Freshman. (Freshmeat).b]
Boyfriend/Girlfriend..::..N//A.
Sexuality ..::.. Straight.
I Enjoy ..::.. Girls, parties, soda, drinking, sketching and music.
I Detest ..::.. Stuck up girls, books, homework, and rules/curfew.
On My Free Time I ..::.. Sketch and listen to music.
I Treasure ..::.. my iPhone and my Sketchbook.
I Love My ..::.. N//A
I Own A ..::.. All Black Mustang GT
My Job Is ..::.. working at Zumiez.
I Live Like A..::..Apartrich.
In My Head ..::.. Remember the Name by Fort Minor

,,;;Behind The Curtain ;;,,
Pulling The Strings ..::.. Sedated Silence

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₰ Zoey Evaligne Stopka
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ღ++++++++++ if only it could be simple

people address me as ➝ zoey.
check my pants, i'm ➝ female.
i have to admit i'm ➝ straight.
the candles count ➝ eighteen.
on the day ➝ may seventh.
i take the postion of ➝ girl #2
it seems you've found out ➝ N//A.
running the show is ➝ sedated silence.

ღ++++++++++ don't get too personal

my deepest fears...
++➝ being alone.
++➝ spiders.
++➝ failure.

suit my tastes...
++➝ music.
++➝ food.
++➝ boys.

no more of this...
++➝ most girls.
++➝ rules.
++➝ small spaces.

it seems i forgot...
++➝ that hate drama.
++➝ i love cookies.
++➝ and girls can be bietches.

ღ++++++++++ it's all about the past

___Hey there. My birth certificate reads Zoey Evaligne Stopka, but please call me Zoey. I'm eighteen years old, and you can throw cake in my face on May seventh. I'm pretty simple, and it doesn't take much to please me. I can be shy, but if you know me, good luck trying to shut me up. I grew up in a fine household. My parents cared for me, like all parents do. They were very lenient on me, too. I got away with a lot of stuff during high school, and a lot of it I'm not too proud of. Although, everyone makes mistakes, right? Or am I just retarded? Anyways, enough about that. Don't you wish you could erase history, go back and change something? If I could, I totally would. I know, I know, it's bad to regret, and you shouldn't live with regrets. Trust me, I know. I don't want to be regretful, but if you knew what I was going through, or what I've been through. You would understand. My life isn't dandy, yet it's not horrible. People in Uganda have it worse than me, but that's not the point. I wish that I could take back the fact that I cheated on my boyfriend. It was just a one night stand, and that night before me and him got into this huge fight. I mean, we practically broke up that's how bad it was. It was a Saturday night, and there was a party. You can fill in the gaps. I feel horrible about it. My boyfriend and I didn't have the best relationship, but it was solid. And what hurts the most, is that I know he would never, ever cheat on me. And the fact that I did, just kills me on the inside. So, after a lot of fighting about it, and reminiscing about it. We finally broke up. So, I moved into an apartment, by myself. It's a simple, one bedroom apartment, decent size for a loner. The bad part, is that my ex-boyfriend lives in the complex. Oh, great. Welcome to Hell.

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Moving into her apartment was a pain in the asss. Literally. It was the first time that Zoey would be living on her own. Her mother, the worry wart, and her father the bestfriend paid in full for this apartment. That way, Zoey didn't have to worry about paying any bills. Although, a part of the deal, while in college, she would have to get a job. ASAP. Zoey wasn't too fond of the idea, but she had no say. It would disrespectful anyways. She just hoped this wasn't a mistake. It seemed like everything was a mistake.

Zoey watched as her father and her Uncle moved in the last piece of furniture. Her new brown leather couch. It was expensive too, and super comfortable. Zoey smiled as she saw her new apartment all in place. She stuck her hands in her pockets and looked at it, satisfied. Her mother pulled her into an abrupt hug, sobbing. "Mom, please. Your tears are making my shirt wet. I'm only across town." Her mother let go and nodded and told her that she loved her. Zoey smiled and told her she loved her too, very much. Her father wasn't all that great at goodbyes. Although, Zoey didn't look at it as a goodbye. A 'see you later' most likely. Zoey smiled as her father said he'd be calling everyday. It meant a lot to her that her father cared for her, let alone support her in all of her mistakes. Zoey walked her parents' and her uncle out of the apartment and waved them farewell. She turned around and walked into her apartment.

Zoey walked in pleased with herself. A brand new flat screen practically covered the right wall, and her wrap around brown leather La Z boy couch adjacent to it. The kitchen straight ahead, featuring the latest of the latest kitchen appliances. All stainless steal. Her cabinets and pantry filled with newly bought food, and her freezer stacked with Totino's Pizza Rolls and Cookies N' Cream Ice Cream. If you didn't know better, you'd think she was living the high life. And, she should've felt that way. But, no. Instead, she thought of it as she was alone. Completely alone. Maybe she'd go crazy, or maybe she'd finally get over him and over how much she had hurt him. Regardless, she was content. Not ecstatic, not sad. Content. Walking into the hallway and making a sharp right toward the rather large bedroom, equipped with her own bathroom and a semi-decent walk-in closet. Her closet filled to the brim with shoes, accessories, and purses. Her nice queen bed, fit her comfortably and her antique dresser she had had since she was a little girl, dreaming of becoming princess. Zoey sat on the edge of her bed facing the mirror that was attached to that antique dresser. Pictures flooded the edges, and one of them caught her amazingly and beautifully big brown eyes. A photograph of her and her Ex-Boyfriend at their Senior Prom. Zoey slouched her back, and then ultimately laid herself out on her bed. What was she going to do? Her classes didn't start for another couple of days, but she had nothing to do. Her apartment was clean, so she didn't have to clean. But, maybe she would invite her best friend. Some BFF havoc is what she needed, and a night full of chocolate frosting and ice cream. Sounded like a plan.

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