Post by jordan isotoph on Oct 6, 2008 12:17:38 GMT -10
hello Jordan , how’s it going?
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i hear it’s wonderful in oahu ,[/b][/I][/center]
• hey! y'know i'm Des
• just for the record i'm 13
• so i'm kicking it in GMT east
• and so you know i'm a girl
• i hang out with soon to be Kara
• and you can contact me on PM or whatever[/size][/ul]
called you for the first time yesterday ,
finally found the missing part of me ,
[/b][/center]finally found the missing part of me ,
• but you can call me Jor, J.J, Danny, Jo, Toph
• the world smiled on September 29
• and that makes me 17
• and you know i'm a junior
• i guess you've heard i'm straight
• and i'm hanging with the originals
• and i'm friend with all the newbies [/size][/ul]
i'm slipping into the lava ,
and i'm trying to keep from going under ,
[/b][/center]and i'm trying to keep from going under ,
• and those gorgeous orbs are black/brown
• you could say i'm muscular, but toned too
• and that relates to how i'm 5'11
• don't tell but i'm 163lbs
• everyone says i look like Taylor Lautner
• i'm always caught wearing collared shirts and jeans
• so basically Jordan has spikey black hair, that sticks up all over the place in a messy pile on his head. His dark brown eyes seem to catch almost everything around him. He's not the tallest guy around, standing at only 5'11 and a quarter. He's mostly made of muscle, but there is some fat, which builds up the 163 pounds. He's usually caught wearing something like a collared shirt and some regular baggy jeans, and a pair of messed up sneakers. He's not one for dressing posh. [/size][/ul]
when you look me in the eyes ,
and tell me that you love me ,
[/b][/center]and tell me that you love me ,
[li]Playing the Drums
[/li][li]XBOX
[/li][li]The mall
[/li][li]Wearing no shirt
[/li][li]Surfing
[/li][li]Skateboarding
[/li][li]Girls
[/li][li]Flirting
[/li][li]Cars
[/li][li]School
• but don't even mention
[/li][li]Social Studies
[/li][li]Motocross
[/li][li]Home
[/li][li]Fights
[/li][li]Parents
[/li][li]Lying
[/li][li]Being Dumped
[/li][li]One Sided Crushes
[/li][li]Being blunt about everything
[/li][li]Riding Bikes
• i'm awesome at
[/li][li]Talking
[/li][li]Leading
[/li][li]Loyalness
[/li][li]Smooth Talker
[/li][li]Doing whats necessary to help people out
[/li][li]Patient
[/li][li]Street Smart
• but not so good at
[/li][li]Organization
[/li][li]Easily Distracted
[/li][li]Lazy
[/li][li]Irrational
[/li][li]Hides Emotion
[/li][li]Arrogant
[/li][li]Blunt
• i'm looking forward to
[/li][li]Collage
[/li][li]Career
[/li][li]Moving out
[/li][li]School Plays
[/li][li]Dances
• but dreading
[/li][li]Marriage
[/li][li]Death
[/li][li]Bar Fights
[/li][li]Father
[/li][li]Drugs
• tell someone and die but
[/li][li]Father beats him
[/li][li]He's run away more than four times and been brought home by the police each time[/li][/ul]
• and to sum me up
Overall.
Jordan has this thing where he knows what he wants and wont settle until he gets it. He seems like a spazz sometimes with his non stop talking, but he is really a calm person. His attitude at home is a lot different than it is when he's around his friends. He changes his personality around everyone, trying to make himself liked everywhere.
The Peeps.
His friends find him one of the easiest people to hang out with. He's so laid back that its crazy. The only time he gets troublesome is when he's hyper and talks more than wanted. But other than that he's a good guy to be seen with. It's impossible to get in trouble with him around, he will lie to any teacher so his house doesn't get called.
His family.
According to them, he's such a good kid it's almost too good to be true. They know that he's not himself around them, but if himself isn't as good as they expect him to be, their fine with the lie. He's the ideal older brother, and the ideal son so no one has any complaints.
Teachers.
All of Jordan's teachers are proud of him, they think he's a good kid and he knows what he's doing. He's always been very smart even with his talking problem. He never seems to get in trouble with teachers because of the way he can weasel himself out of bad situations.
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i'm a one man show ,
i don't need no one ,
• but also Jaih Hughes- Father- 37-Video game designer
• the other gremlins are Kaile-Sister- 11-student
• you know i'm in love with no one
• popular, much? none
• i'm from Hawaiian, Filipino
• so you wanna know more? Jaih Hughes was a successful Filipino man before meeting Maribeth. He designed houses and different new kinds of things for the wealthier set of people. When he met Maribeth he quit his job and married her immediately. She was a Hawaiian girl who was visiting her great grandmother. She had just graduated high school when he met her. They got married in the Philippians and stayed there for two years after that.
Mari started to miss her life back in Hawaii, but she was pregnant at the time so Jaih wouldn't let her leave. She said that it wasn't up for discussion and that she was going home before the baby was born. They boarded a plane that night and were back in Hawaii by the next afternoon. She had her baby a month later, naming him Jordan. He was a perfect child.
Jaih started working again, designing video games this time and they had to move closer to the center of the United States. They moved to California against Maribeth's will, with their three year old baby. J.J enjoyed every part of California as he grew older and older, making friends and living a good life on the outskirts of San Francisco. He met many celebrities and went to concerts with his friends almost every weekend. His parents were so easy going.
When he turned sixteen his father came to him with the news, the news of moving again, back to Hawaii. J.J ran away that night; across the Golden Gate into Marin County. One of his friends was having a party anyway, and he could crash there for the night. A week later he came home, finding his father in the living room with a couple of police officers. The police left and warned him not to run away again.
The moment the sirens were gone out of hearing range Jordan's father stood walking calmly over to him. Jordan expected to get yelled at, but he got much worse than he expected. The palm hit his face with massive speed, making Jordan fall backward with impact. He screamed but neither parent did anything. They moved a week later, Jordan hadn't said a word to his parents all week and just wore an angry face all the time. The whole flight back to Hawaii was silent.
Jordan didn't like Oahu when he first moved, there was no one of interest there. It was just a boring little town in the middle of Hawaii. Almost immediately did everyone know his life story. He told one person and before they moved away they told everyone, and soon everyone knew that his father hit him frequently. The rumor was spread around the adults as well, which upset his father into hitting him again. This time it was out of anger not worry. Jordan didn't spend much time at home after he got the job at the Chinese place and often he didn't come home at night.[/size][/ul]
don't take my heart ,
and put it on a shelf ,
[/b][/center]and put it on a shelf ,
• before you go I'm amazing ^^
• and because i'm awesome roleplay sample.[/ul]
His russet brown legs hung outside of the large white window. The sky was a midnight blue and the moon was full, making the white house look red. It wasn't safe to sit in the window of the third floor of the house, and if his father was in the room Jordan could be sure he would push him out. The back of his neck hurt from after dinner when his father pounded him in the back of the neck.
"Your father means well, he just doesn't know he's doing it anymore." Jordan was pretty d**n sure that his father knew that he was beating the hell out of his disrespectful son. Jaih knew that when his son ran up the stairs with tears streaming down his face that it wasn't an act because he couldn't go to a party. It wasn't a guilt trip, it was real pain.
The soft knock at his door made him jump and he grabbed the windowsill for support. He pushed himself back onto the bed and coughed, "What?" out of his swollen throat.
"Can I come in Jordan?" A small voice called from in the hall. The door cracked open and the small oval face peered at him across the large room. Jordan nodded, knowing that if he didn't let her in something might happen to her too. He couldn't live with the guilt of having that poor child beaten as hard as he was.
She walked into the room, a loose white dress hanging over her russet torso. The dress had pink flowers on it, which matched the pink flower in her hair. She sat on the bed, and cleared her throat. "Jordan, are you okay?" She asked blankly.
Jordan nodded leaning against the window again. He looked at his sister and smiled the best he could. "I'm fine, my neck hurts, and my head... but I'm okay." He lied. His whole body hurt, but he couldn't tell his sister that. She was only eleven years old.
She shook her head, "You have bruises on your back." She noted pointing to him. He faced her and sighed, "I would expect that... when you get thrown against the stairs that tends to happen." He said sarcastically, turning to face the orange-red full moon.
Kaile rolled her eyes and poked him in the chest, "Do you want me to bring you anything?" She asked scooting closer to him. Jordan shook his head, making it pound on the inside. He moaned. Kaile sighed and stood up, kissing her older brothers forehead gently and walking out of the room, closing the door quietly behind her.
Jordan leaned back onto his pillow, not fast enough to make himself dizzy, but fast enough to make his head hurt. He moaned again and rolled to his side so he could still see the sky.
"Your father means well, he just doesn't know he's doing it anymore." Jordan was pretty d**n sure that his father knew that he was beating the hell out of his disrespectful son. Jaih knew that when his son ran up the stairs with tears streaming down his face that it wasn't an act because he couldn't go to a party. It wasn't a guilt trip, it was real pain.
The soft knock at his door made him jump and he grabbed the windowsill for support. He pushed himself back onto the bed and coughed, "What?" out of his swollen throat.
"Can I come in Jordan?" A small voice called from in the hall. The door cracked open and the small oval face peered at him across the large room. Jordan nodded, knowing that if he didn't let her in something might happen to her too. He couldn't live with the guilt of having that poor child beaten as hard as he was.
She walked into the room, a loose white dress hanging over her russet torso. The dress had pink flowers on it, which matched the pink flower in her hair. She sat on the bed, and cleared her throat. "Jordan, are you okay?" She asked blankly.
Jordan nodded leaning against the window again. He looked at his sister and smiled the best he could. "I'm fine, my neck hurts, and my head... but I'm okay." He lied. His whole body hurt, but he couldn't tell his sister that. She was only eleven years old.
She shook her head, "You have bruises on your back." She noted pointing to him. He faced her and sighed, "I would expect that... when you get thrown against the stairs that tends to happen." He said sarcastically, turning to face the orange-red full moon.
Kaile rolled her eyes and poked him in the chest, "Do you want me to bring you anything?" She asked scooting closer to him. Jordan shook his head, making it pound on the inside. He moaned. Kaile sighed and stood up, kissing her older brothers forehead gently and walking out of the room, closing the door quietly behind her.
Jordan leaned back onto his pillow, not fast enough to make himself dizzy, but fast enough to make his head hurt. He moaned again and rolled to his side so he could still see the sky.
hanna ! made this application and don't steal because that is mean. i DO have a penguin and it will eat you if you steal this. the above lyrics were from the ever hot, amazing, fabulous, gorgeous and friggin' FANTASTIC jonas brothers! using lyrics from hello beautiful, love bug, burnin' up, when you look me in the eyes, one man show and shelf. remember, JOBROS over HOES! xD and i'm gonna mention demi lovato and david henrie and selena gomez because they rock my world. there we go. remove this credit line and DIE. colours are from colourlovers.com and i go on that website way too much. i don't really have much more to add, so i'm gonna go now. love ya! mwah.
