Post by grant mraz on Dec 15, 2008 19:46:53 GMT -5
It's too late baby, there's no turning around
grant s mraz
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Let the drummer kick that.[/color][/center]
I've got my hands in my pocket and my head in a cloud
This is how I do when I think about you
[/font]This is how I do when I think about you
my name; josh
my gender; male
my contact info; aim - readinupsidedown
my time zone; EST
my other characters; none
my gender; male
my contact info; aim - readinupsidedown
my time zone; EST
my other characters; none
I never thought that you could break me apart
I keep a sinister smile and a hole in my heart[/center][/color][/font]
name; grant stinger mraz
age; seventeen
species; human
side:; which ever side his master is on
job:; blood doner or breeder
rank:; slave
sexual Orientation:; straight
age; seventeen
species; human
side:; which ever side his master is on
job:; blood doner or breeder
rank:; slave
sexual Orientation:; straight
Because you caught me off guard
And now I'm running and screaming[/center][/color][/font]
eye color; green
hair color; brunette
height; 5'6"
weight; 140lb
distinguishing features;
scars/tattoos; scars lining his back and torso.
overall; overall grant is very athletic. his abs are defined as well as his arms and legs among other parts of his body. when he isn't busy being a slave he works out in various ways. his body is virtually hairless, he has his father to thank for that, except for the mop of unkept, shaggy brunette hair that goes down to eyes.
his eyes are an emerald green that pop out against his tanned skin and brunette hair. he has a few freckles along his face and shoulders, other than that he is blemish free. grant's smile is bright and could bring a smile to most anyone's face. its usually lopsided and goofy, almost child like.
playby; ryan sheckler
hair color; brunette
height; 5'6"
weight; 140lb
distinguishing features;
scars/tattoos; scars lining his back and torso.
overall; overall grant is very athletic. his abs are defined as well as his arms and legs among other parts of his body. when he isn't busy being a slave he works out in various ways. his body is virtually hairless, he has his father to thank for that, except for the mop of unkept, shaggy brunette hair that goes down to eyes.
his eyes are an emerald green that pop out against his tanned skin and brunette hair. he has a few freckles along his face and shoulders, other than that he is blemish free. grant's smile is bright and could bring a smile to most anyone's face. its usually lopsided and goofy, almost child like.
playby; ryan sheckler
I feel like a hero and you are my heroine
Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?[/center][/color][/font]
best memory; getting ice cream with his father when he was young.
worst memory; watching his father walk away from him, leaving him alone.
likes; reading, working out, ice cream, laughing, talking, fall, spicy food, sporks, holding hands, running, learning, heights, adrenalin rushes, fighting, joking around
dislikes; sweets, blood, yelling, being alone, sitting still, whips, bitter foods, being sick, freezing weather, small spaces, crying, high pitch noises
habits; walking around while he reads, seperates his food on his plate, combing his fingers through his hair
secrets; is afraid of being alone, claustraphobic, OCD
goals; to read every book on the earth, to see what its like outside of being a slave
personality; childish - grant is very much still a child at heart. he laughs at most everything and is very much amused at the slightest things. even grant's smile is goofy and childish. he has fears that most children have; being alone and claustraphobia. the boy also is childish in the aspect that he is still a virgin and he has never kissed a girl, let alone seen one naked.
inttlectual - despite his child like nature grant loves to read and learn. he's always willing to learning something new, no matter what it is. he has quiet the memory and can spit out most any kind of fact one wants to know. he uses this to keep his mind off of being a slave and the harsh reality around him. books take him to another world other than the one he currently lives in.
apathetic - grant isn't apathetic about the situation between the races, he very much has some form of opinion on that, even if it kind of warped due to his master's point of view. he is more so apathetic to being a slave. grant doesn't hate it but he also doesn't love it. if he is told to do something then most likely he will but if he ever doesn't feel up to the task he wont and take the punishment that might follow. he doesn't hate his master but that doesn't necessarily mean they have to be the best of friends.
worst memory; watching his father walk away from him, leaving him alone.
likes; reading, working out, ice cream, laughing, talking, fall, spicy food, sporks, holding hands, running, learning, heights, adrenalin rushes, fighting, joking around
dislikes; sweets, blood, yelling, being alone, sitting still, whips, bitter foods, being sick, freezing weather, small spaces, crying, high pitch noises
habits; walking around while he reads, seperates his food on his plate, combing his fingers through his hair
secrets; is afraid of being alone, claustraphobic, OCD
goals; to read every book on the earth, to see what its like outside of being a slave
personality; childish - grant is very much still a child at heart. he laughs at most everything and is very much amused at the slightest things. even grant's smile is goofy and childish. he has fears that most children have; being alone and claustraphobia. the boy also is childish in the aspect that he is still a virgin and he has never kissed a girl, let alone seen one naked.
inttlectual - despite his child like nature grant loves to read and learn. he's always willing to learning something new, no matter what it is. he has quiet the memory and can spit out most any kind of fact one wants to know. he uses this to keep his mind off of being a slave and the harsh reality around him. books take him to another world other than the one he currently lives in.
apathetic - grant isn't apathetic about the situation between the races, he very much has some form of opinion on that, even if it kind of warped due to his master's point of view. he is more so apathetic to being a slave. grant doesn't hate it but he also doesn't love it. if he is told to do something then most likely he will but if he ever doesn't feel up to the task he wont and take the punishment that might follow. he doesn't hate his master but that doesn't necessarily mean they have to be the best of friends.
I've got a closet filled up to the brim
With the ghosts of my past and the skeletons[/center][/color][/font]
parents; evan michaels mraz - father, samantha emily mraz - mother
siblings; vanity felix mraz - older sister
birthplace; Cali
my biography; grant was born into a family of three. when he was born his mother died in labor leaving just his sister and he alone with their father. after that everything went spiraling downward. his father became abusive to both his sister and himself but more so him. he would tell the boy daily that it was his fault their mother died. grant, because of this, turned to books to escape his father
occasionally his father would actually be one and take the boy out. grant always cherrished these memories until one dat grant wasn't allowed to come home. his father took him out and left him. grant watched him walk away and for some reason couldn't find the strength to follow after him. maybe grant thought his father would come back for him or maybe grant, deep down, just didn't want to deal with his father any more. whatever the reason grant was alone. shortly after he was taken in as a slave at only the age of six.
siblings; vanity felix mraz - older sister
birthplace; Cali
my biography; grant was born into a family of three. when he was born his mother died in labor leaving just his sister and he alone with their father. after that everything went spiraling downward. his father became abusive to both his sister and himself but more so him. he would tell the boy daily that it was his fault their mother died. grant, because of this, turned to books to escape his father
occasionally his father would actually be one and take the boy out. grant always cherrished these memories until one dat grant wasn't allowed to come home. his father took him out and left him. grant watched him walk away and for some reason couldn't find the strength to follow after him. maybe grant thought his father would come back for him or maybe grant, deep down, just didn't want to deal with his father any more. whatever the reason grant was alone. shortly after he was taken in as a slave at only the age of six.
It's not so complicated
I was so jaded[/center][/color][/font]
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[quote*] Grant sat against one of the large trees. It was getting late but Grant was so wrapped up in his book that he hardly noticied. He turned the page and shivered a little from a passing by wind. The boy scratched the side of his head and read the book more. He'd read it numerous amounts of times but it was still good despite everything. Grant adjusted back into the large tree more. He had to kind of stay hidden considering he wasn't permitted to be outside but it was too nice of a day not to be outside. If he got beat then it would be ok he supposed since he got to experience the outdoor. Even so to be sure he wasn't caught he walked kind of deep into the woods, making sure to leave small clues to the way out incase he did end up getting lost.
Turning the page the brunette played with his collar slightly. He tugged on it but not enough to try and get it off just enough to keep his hands idle while he read. Grant was determined to finish the book befoer the sun went down. He suddenly blinked and looked up feeling and overwhelming sneeze come to him. He couldn't fight it and he did sneeze; loudly at that.
Grant covered his mouth and looked around, paranoid that he'd be caught. Grant, seeing that nothing happened, went on reading. He scratched the side of his head again and tilted his head to the side, reading. The boy bit his bottom lip and turned the page. The brunette was almost finished. It seemed the closer he got to finishing the book the more paranoid he'd become. If he was caught he would be beaten. [/quote*]
