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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 11:42 am
TimeFlip Profiles and OOC
 I'm in the books as Jesse Clay Robins but I go by just Jesse. I was born Nineteen years ago on August fourteenth. I'm Male and that picture to the left is what I look like, with these details: Height: 5'11" Weight: 145 lbs. Hair color: Brown Eye color: Brown Scars: About five inches long down my right shin. Tattoos: N/A Piercings: One small ring in my right ear. My history has been complicated.Let me spell it out for you; We moved a lot when I was young, from city to city in only matters of months. I made friends easily, but these friends were quickly left behind as we moved on. I never asked why, but it was always sad and bothered me. We finally started settling for whole years, and I got to have the last three years of high school in peace.
Or so I thought. I was the odd one out, though also the new kid. Girls tended to sort of...fawn over me. It was a little annoying, though flattering. Made other guys angry, but the new kid was the popular one, as it tended to go...I wasn't dumb, I got good grades, joined a few clubs, got interested in music.
Then I graduated and I hit the TimeFlip.
I hadn't known what it was, no one had. People disappeared, never showed again without an explanation, that's how it worked. But now I've been stuck in this weird world for a month and I'm still trying not to get killed. It's a strange world--It's like history and not history at the same time, this future. I haven't even met anyone that can help me yet, just scrabbling through this world, wondering how to get home. I'm my own person, here's how I roll: I'm generally a nice person, some call me charming, but I don't really know. I can be moody, from happy to angry in an instant, depending on circumstance. I'm loyal to my friends, what few I have, and none in this world. I'm quirky and weird a lot of the time, acting sporadically and unpredictably. I like rain, the ocean, seafood, sushi, acting, reading, taking walks, and hard candy, but don't really like lying, hypocrisy, being lost, sunburns, asparagus, gummy worms, and boring things. I'm from The Present but now I'm stuck in The Future. To put it simple, listen to this: Fully Alive - Flyleaf My puppet master: [_jaws_]
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 11:44 am
I'm in the books as KC Callahan but I go by Kase or Orion. I was born nineteen years ago on May the twentyseventh. I'm Female and that picture to the left is what I look like, with these details: Height: 6'4" Weight: 195lbs (it's mostly muscle) Hair color: Walnut brown. Style The bangs are dyed purple. Eye color: Emerald green Scars: Various ones on her hands from work and random fights. Tattoos: N/A Piercings: A set of silver studs with fake emeralds in her ear lobes; five small rings running up her right ear: four white gold and one silver. My history has been work. Let me spell it out for you; --My father, being the a*****e he was, moved us away from our home some time ago. Both me and my mom had lived in the one place our whole lives, but Dad dug out our roots and made us leave. He said it was because his work was too stressful, I think it's just because he wanted us to be as miserable as he was after my sister had left. --I managed to go about five minutes without friends, so at least I had someone to talk to who would actually listen. Eventually, we settled into our new home, Mom and I finding it rather peaceful. Dad was an idiot, however. He'd left a cushy, computer job for a tough, manual labor one instead, and had a naggy suspision he was gonna pull the same stunt again. --Apparently, though, luck was on my side, both good and bad. We didn't have to move, but only because my parents got into a car crash a week or so after my fourteenth birthday. Dad died at the scene, and Mom was taken to the hospital, only for her to die there, comfortably. In one night, I was left alone, with only the support of a grandmother on a pension and a sister in a totally different state. --Since we owned the house and surrounding land, I was permitted to live there with reduced bills until I could find a job. Gramma and Debbie chipped in together to pay the bills for the time being, and I searched for a decent-paying job after I'd turned sixteen. I found one at a combination lumber mill/construction company. Because they cut and used their own wood, they could afford to pay the workers more per month. They quickly found out I had a knack for wood and metal working, but I already knew that. I'd worked with both almost all my life. --Now, I pay the bills myself while I live in an empty house. When I heard about the weirdness on the news about people disappearing, I decided not to worry about it. It went with my new motto, "Don't worry about something until it actually happens to you." I'm my own person, here's how I roll: --I'm laid-back and relaxed mostly, and I try to find as most time as possible to hang out with my friends. I've always got my music, as it stops me from flying off the handle too often. --Oddly enough, I can have quite a temper if someone really gets me angry, but my music can stop that if I can get to it early enough. 'Music hath charms to sooth the savage beast' and all that. My mp3 player is just one of the contents of my pockets that's always with me. I've also got my glasses case and cleaner, a lighter, my pocket knife, spare batteries, my phone, and a purple hair ribbon I wears when I'm concentrating. --Most people, who they first meet me, don't notice my glasses, even though they're rather big. They're like coke bottles (but not nearly as thick), but the frame is silver, which makes them blend in with the lenses and her face. They also don't figure me a type to need them, which always makes me laugh. I like the smell of rain, candy and gum, reading, playing video games, being with my friends, and denim but don't really like guns, Mexican food, people who chew gum like a cow and talk loudly on cell phones, and pink. I'm from the present but now I'm stuck in the future.(?) To put it simple, listen to this: Headphones On - Miranda Cosgrove (Secondary song) My puppet master: blazestonefire656
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