Post by Shadyyy.[: on Dec 4, 2008 20:31:55 GMT -5
Name- Cory.Mason.Stewart
Age- 18
Gender- Boi.
Hair color-Carmel Brown.
Hair length-Longishh.
Eye color- Hazel With A Hint Of Greyy.
Skin tone- Fair. With a slight tan.
Height- 5'7
Body type- Skinny. Not very athletic
Hobbies- Playing piano. Being With Friends. Writing Songs. Playing Guitar. Just Normal Teenage Boi Things. [:
Loves- God. Music. Piano. Lizzy♥. Friends. Dark. Redvines [:
Dislikes- His older brother Cash. Jellybeans. Cussing.
History-
Born- March 12 1990.
location- Here? Haha.
Parents names?- Karen Louise&&Michael John
siblings?- Oldest to youngest.
Alex Devon.
Cash Collin.
Aaron John.
Himself.
Ian Michael.
//.Intro.//
[[Written in his perspective]]
My life can be seperated into two parts. Before her. After her. The times before her arent exciting. I was just another boy in my family of 5. [[Well before Ian.]] I didnt have abusive parents, nor crazy step parents running around just my caring and patient mother Karen and my father Michael. They were like any other stereotyped parents. Nothing amazingly special. Just mom and dad. I have 5 brothers. Only one of them being younger than myself. I guess being the second youngest had its advantages. But it wasnt the grandest thing ever. I got to learn from their mistakes and they would stanbd up for me at school but I mean piss them off and I got pumbled. Alex, my oldest brother was the rebel child out of us all. He was the pne sneaking out and getting in trouble. Once a month the cops were at our house interrogating my parents or any of us about his shnenagins. But he gave the best advice. He was the one who understood. Then Cash. The Jock. He played Hockey and football. He was mean and agressive. I didnt get along with him alot. Alex had to break up our fights usually. We didnt get along at all. Aaron is the normallest of us all. He is a straight A student on the honor roll, Honor society. Such an over achiever. And little Ian. He is the youngest and i guess he just your average 15 year old. He is most like me. Aborbed in music. He is the last child my mother bore. We all lived in a town in Nebraska for most of our life. But Dad got a job offer in a Tiny town in Colorado that wasnt on the map. We picked op everything we ever had and moved it all to this town of Elizabeth. It was RedNeck Central. But its also where my life changed forever.
I met Her.
I play piano. I always have. Its my passion. Music. My everything. So I decided to join my new Highschool's Jazz Band as the new keyboard player. It was something new and I would meet new friends. It look good on my resume anyway. The first day in the class, before we started i relized there was another player. Her name was Elizabeth Joy. And she was amazing. She had light brown eyes. The kind that just capture you and you cant look away. Her hair was perfect. Her delicate skin was pale and clear. She was amazing. I couldnt stop staring. We introduced and soon became friends. It was Love At First Sight. And i was mezmorized. Nothing was gonna stop me from loving her. Alex called me crazy and told me that it was a phase and i would get over. The thing was, i didnt want get over her. I asked her to be my girlfriend and without a doubt she said yes. Everything was amazing. She was a grade lower but i didnt care, my friends looked down at me and told me i was making a mistake but God knew, and I knew this was meant to be. Everytime I heard her in my arms my heart raced and everytime we kissed i couldnt describe the feeling i felt not even in song. She was amazing and i never wanted her out of my life. She had so much problems she was facing and she told me the day she met me she was going home to kill herself but because of me i saved her, and i was sent from God and Amazing. Her father was very abusive and her mother was gone. I never felt this way about someone. It didnt seem real. Wow. A few years later my life was turned upside down. I had been praying and I got a big urge to go to Oceansrpings, CA. I didnt know why, all he knew is I had to leave. Telling her was the hardest thing ive ever done. That night I held her in my arms for the last time. I kissed her forehead and told her to be safe. And i would send for her as soon as I knew what was going on. She held me close as tears rolled out of her amazing brown eyes, the same eyes that i got lost in, the same ones i was going to be leaving. I kissed her last tear before it fell to her delicate chin. I told her to text me. I grabbed my guitar case and bag and put them in my car and kissed her for one last time before climbing in. That night, thigns changed. I had left my old life for something totally new. I would be leaving behind my friends, familly, and mostly her.That night i had to drive away from my everything, tearstained and broken. Why had God told me this? I hope he was right...
Oh well...
Ocean Springs Here I Come.
Pic;;
Age- 18
Gender- Boi.
Hair color-Carmel Brown.
Hair length-Longishh.
Eye color- Hazel With A Hint Of Greyy.
Skin tone- Fair. With a slight tan.
Height- 5'7
Body type- Skinny. Not very athletic
Hobbies- Playing piano. Being With Friends. Writing Songs. Playing Guitar. Just Normal Teenage Boi Things. [:
Loves- God. Music. Piano. Lizzy♥. Friends. Dark. Redvines [:
Dislikes- His older brother Cash. Jellybeans. Cussing.
History-
Born- March 12 1990.
location- Here? Haha.
Parents names?- Karen Louise&&Michael John
siblings?- Oldest to youngest.
Alex Devon.
Cash Collin.
Aaron John.
Himself.
Ian Michael.
//.Intro.//
[[Written in his perspective]]
My life can be seperated into two parts. Before her. After her. The times before her arent exciting. I was just another boy in my family of 5. [[Well before Ian.]] I didnt have abusive parents, nor crazy step parents running around just my caring and patient mother Karen and my father Michael. They were like any other stereotyped parents. Nothing amazingly special. Just mom and dad. I have 5 brothers. Only one of them being younger than myself. I guess being the second youngest had its advantages. But it wasnt the grandest thing ever. I got to learn from their mistakes and they would stanbd up for me at school but I mean piss them off and I got pumbled. Alex, my oldest brother was the rebel child out of us all. He was the pne sneaking out and getting in trouble. Once a month the cops were at our house interrogating my parents or any of us about his shnenagins. But he gave the best advice. He was the one who understood. Then Cash. The Jock. He played Hockey and football. He was mean and agressive. I didnt get along with him alot. Alex had to break up our fights usually. We didnt get along at all. Aaron is the normallest of us all. He is a straight A student on the honor roll, Honor society. Such an over achiever. And little Ian. He is the youngest and i guess he just your average 15 year old. He is most like me. Aborbed in music. He is the last child my mother bore. We all lived in a town in Nebraska for most of our life. But Dad got a job offer in a Tiny town in Colorado that wasnt on the map. We picked op everything we ever had and moved it all to this town of Elizabeth. It was RedNeck Central. But its also where my life changed forever.
I met Her.
I play piano. I always have. Its my passion. Music. My everything. So I decided to join my new Highschool's Jazz Band as the new keyboard player. It was something new and I would meet new friends. It look good on my resume anyway. The first day in the class, before we started i relized there was another player. Her name was Elizabeth Joy. And she was amazing. She had light brown eyes. The kind that just capture you and you cant look away. Her hair was perfect. Her delicate skin was pale and clear. She was amazing. I couldnt stop staring. We introduced and soon became friends. It was Love At First Sight. And i was mezmorized. Nothing was gonna stop me from loving her. Alex called me crazy and told me that it was a phase and i would get over. The thing was, i didnt want get over her. I asked her to be my girlfriend and without a doubt she said yes. Everything was amazing. She was a grade lower but i didnt care, my friends looked down at me and told me i was making a mistake but God knew, and I knew this was meant to be. Everytime I heard her in my arms my heart raced and everytime we kissed i couldnt describe the feeling i felt not even in song. She was amazing and i never wanted her out of my life. She had so much problems she was facing and she told me the day she met me she was going home to kill herself but because of me i saved her, and i was sent from God and Amazing. Her father was very abusive and her mother was gone. I never felt this way about someone. It didnt seem real. Wow. A few years later my life was turned upside down. I had been praying and I got a big urge to go to Oceansrpings, CA. I didnt know why, all he knew is I had to leave. Telling her was the hardest thing ive ever done. That night I held her in my arms for the last time. I kissed her forehead and told her to be safe. And i would send for her as soon as I knew what was going on. She held me close as tears rolled out of her amazing brown eyes, the same eyes that i got lost in, the same ones i was going to be leaving. I kissed her last tear before it fell to her delicate chin. I told her to text me. I grabbed my guitar case and bag and put them in my car and kissed her for one last time before climbing in. That night, thigns changed. I had left my old life for something totally new. I would be leaving behind my friends, familly, and mostly her.That night i had to drive away from my everything, tearstained and broken. Why had God told me this? I hope he was right...
Oh well...
Ocean Springs Here I Come.
Pic;;
