king_of_hearts
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Golden Boy (Closed for AmbrosiaCaress and I)
[OOC:If you'd like to join my RP, I'd appreceate it if you'd PM me first. Thanks!]
I've found my leading lady for this forum. It'll be closed for the two of us. Thanks!
Name: Eric Person
Age:21
Appearence: Eric stands 6'2" tall and weighs 205lbs. He enjoys riding his bike everywhere, so he has a slightly toned build. He is a strong black man with an inner stregnth that goes beyond the phisical. He has long, jet black hair that he normaly keeps styled in intracate braids and twists, tied tight to his scalp. His eyes are a slight variation from the normal. Because of an accident with his child hood friend, he lost the use of his left eye and now has a glass replacement, making the left one a slightly darker shade of brown than the right. He has never told anyone which eye was the fake. The only people who know is his parents and his old friend ____. He has several scars along his arms from the various hijinks he was involved as a child and now covers them up by long sleeve shirts.
Attire: Eric normally wears baggy jeans that are at least 2 sizes too big for him, and a tight forming tank top to show off his developing muscles. When he rides his bike, however, he swaps out the loose fitting pants for a tight pair of training shorts for increased manuverability. He always wears his favorite watch, which was given to him by ____ on his 14th birthday, the last day he saw her.
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IC:
I was sitting in my seat, aboard the cheepest plane that I could afford, hoping to see my family again. Ever since my parents got devorced, I never thought that my dad would take coustody of me and move out of state, but now that I'm done with college, I have no reason to stay. I can't wait to see my mom, my old friends and her... I hope she hasn't changed much since I was gone.
The in flight movie and the food were terrible contrast to each other, a French romance movie with taccos for lunch. I didn't complain though, I was just happy to be going home for a change. I nodded off a few times before the plane finally reached the airport. I exited the plane and waited for my luggage to arive. While waiting, I saw a beautiful woman, she was stacked in all the right places, and the red dress she wore almost made me buldge out of my pants. I almost walked up to her to introduce myself, when an enourmous muscle bound man steped up to her and kissed her deeply. I almost wanted to cry when I watched them swap saliva in front of everyone. I shook that thought out of my mind and grabbed my suitcase and backpack. Then, one of my most prized posetions was lowered from the back, my Hummer mountain bike. It costed me an arm and a leg to buy, but it has been the most reliable bike I've ever owned.
After straping my suitcase to the back, and lifting my backpack over my shoulders, I was ready to ride out. I asked a man where I could fnd the street where my mother lived and he pointed me in that direction. "Ok thanks!" I waived at him and rode off. I don't think I've ever been more excited to ride anywhere, than I was now. It took me about an hour to reach my turn off and I was starting to sweat greatly. I stoped once to remove my shirt and stuff in in my bag.
The sun was setting early as I finally saw my old house, still as enigmatic as I remembered it. With it's yellow walls and blue shutters and red door. That brings back memories. I remembered the time when my dad let me choose what color to paint each section of my house. I laughed slightly untill I got to the driveway and my heart sank. The first thing I saw was a 'For Sale' sign hanging out the window. I shook my head in dis-belief at what was going on. I knocked at the door several times to no avail. I sat down on the front pourch and began to think about my past when a white lincolin pulled in my old neibors yard. It took me a while to realize that the last I heard, my friend still lived next door to my mother, but the shock of this was still strong. I simply waived a hand at the car as the door oppened and someone steped out.
[OOC:If you'd like to join my RP, I'd appreceate it if you'd PM me first. Thanks!]
I've found my leading lady for this forum. It'll be closed for the two of us. Thanks!
Name: Eric Person
Age:21
Appearence: Eric stands 6'2" tall and weighs 205lbs. He enjoys riding his bike everywhere, so he has a slightly toned build. He is a strong black man with an inner stregnth that goes beyond the phisical. He has long, jet black hair that he normaly keeps styled in intracate braids and twists, tied tight to his scalp. His eyes are a slight variation from the normal. Because of an accident with his child hood friend, he lost the use of his left eye and now has a glass replacement, making the left one a slightly darker shade of brown than the right. He has never told anyone which eye was the fake. The only people who know is his parents and his old friend ____. He has several scars along his arms from the various hijinks he was involved as a child and now covers them up by long sleeve shirts.
Attire: Eric normally wears baggy jeans that are at least 2 sizes too big for him, and a tight forming tank top to show off his developing muscles. When he rides his bike, however, he swaps out the loose fitting pants for a tight pair of training shorts for increased manuverability. He always wears his favorite watch, which was given to him by ____ on his 14th birthday, the last day he saw her.
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IC:
I was sitting in my seat, aboard the cheepest plane that I could afford, hoping to see my family again. Ever since my parents got devorced, I never thought that my dad would take coustody of me and move out of state, but now that I'm done with college, I have no reason to stay. I can't wait to see my mom, my old friends and her... I hope she hasn't changed much since I was gone.
The in flight movie and the food were terrible contrast to each other, a French romance movie with taccos for lunch. I didn't complain though, I was just happy to be going home for a change. I nodded off a few times before the plane finally reached the airport. I exited the plane and waited for my luggage to arive. While waiting, I saw a beautiful woman, she was stacked in all the right places, and the red dress she wore almost made me buldge out of my pants. I almost walked up to her to introduce myself, when an enourmous muscle bound man steped up to her and kissed her deeply. I almost wanted to cry when I watched them swap saliva in front of everyone. I shook that thought out of my mind and grabbed my suitcase and backpack. Then, one of my most prized posetions was lowered from the back, my Hummer mountain bike. It costed me an arm and a leg to buy, but it has been the most reliable bike I've ever owned.
After straping my suitcase to the back, and lifting my backpack over my shoulders, I was ready to ride out. I asked a man where I could fnd the street where my mother lived and he pointed me in that direction. "Ok thanks!" I waived at him and rode off. I don't think I've ever been more excited to ride anywhere, than I was now. It took me about an hour to reach my turn off and I was starting to sweat greatly. I stoped once to remove my shirt and stuff in in my bag.
The sun was setting early as I finally saw my old house, still as enigmatic as I remembered it. With it's yellow walls and blue shutters and red door. That brings back memories. I remembered the time when my dad let me choose what color to paint each section of my house. I laughed slightly untill I got to the driveway and my heart sank. The first thing I saw was a 'For Sale' sign hanging out the window. I shook my head in dis-belief at what was going on. I knocked at the door several times to no avail. I sat down on the front pourch and began to think about my past when a white lincolin pulled in my old neibors yard. It took me a while to realize that the last I heard, my friend still lived next door to my mother, but the shock of this was still strong. I simply waived a hand at the car as the door oppened and someone steped out.
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