Post by sophia on Jan 4, 2009 8:17:36 GMT -5
come as you are you're a superstar
TESS JANINE TYLER[/color]
hey there! it's Tess, or T.J,
broadcasting to you live for seventeen years non
stop. btw, i was born on 15/05/1991. currently
i'm livin' it up as a vocalist from L.A.. for now though, i'm signing off with an iLy.
you can feel this beat runnin' through your feet[/color][/font][/center]
it's kind of obvious that i'm a blonde with these amazing blue eyes. as much as it's none of your b-i-buisness, i weigh [/b]110 pounds[/b]. i think that's pretty healthy for a 5'4 1/2" tall girl. if you look closely, you'll see that i have 1 lot of peircings, my ears. radtastic right? totally. people tend to tell me i look like megan jette martin and now that it's out there, i can totally see it.
nobody in the world's gonna bring us down
[/center][/color][/font]i like a lot of things but mostly
I don't look to far into people's personality, choosing to have followers instead of friends, but I want to change that, and have friends who will agree with me only when they want to, not because I say that they have to. I am very spoilt because my mother doesn't have time for her accident daughter, and so anything I ask for I get, causing me to have a 'temper tandrum' if others do not give me what I ask.
I may seem to be a stone wall of emotion at all times, but I take critisism very seriously, and have a very low self esteem, mostly because I am always compared to my mother who I will never live up to. Each year I arrive at Camp Rock with the hope that someone will see the underlying me and not judge me by the surface. I have a bad habit of acting how people expect me to, but that will change.
finding our voice while living our dreams
[/center][/color][/font]my mom, Terese Jacklyn Tyler, is an singer and only thirty-seven. my dad, Alan Micheal Tyler, is deceased. i have no siblings and four pets. my life is terribley complicated so i'll let you figure it out for yourself. trust me, it'll be worth the read.
"I don't remember much of elementary school, all I know is that I went to a private one because I was harrassed because of who my mother was. I was enrolled in singing and acting classes the second I stepped in the door because the school was hoping that I had inherited my mother's talent. I hadn't, but they trained me to almost be at her level. I started writing songs long before I sang them, proving that I at least had some talent.
My father died before I was born, or at least that is what my mother tells me, I think he just left us, but I will never tell her that to her face. Ever since I was little, my mother has always tried to buy my affection, because she is always away with concerts and the like. The only time that she ever went to anything of mine was the Final Jam at last year's camp, and that was a diaster. There is no chance of her turning up again.
High School holds no joy for me, as I attend a boarding school that's very exclusive. Most of the students are children of the very famous, so that we won't get mobbed out at everyday schools. My junior year was nothing to remember, no close friends and no dominance over those that are in the school. I spent all my time wishing to be back at Camp Rock and away from the preppy uniforms.
There is nothing interesting about my history, because that is what I'm working on changing. It's my future that people need to worry about. Afterall I'm a Tyler, there's nothing that we can't do."
'cause we rock! we rock on!
[/center][/color][/font]so hey my name is jen and i'm eighteen years old. i've been rping for 4 years. here i play nobody elese. oh and here's my rp sample, just in case y'know.
to a girl who lives a thousand miles away
but writing can never take the place of living and[/font]
i need her arms, i need her smile again
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"And don't worry, that surprise that I mentioned is coming up." Okay, he was leaving lots of hints, not great hints, but hints. He couldn't wait to see Nick's face when he spotted Selena, he hoped it would be well worth the wait for him. Afterall a month between the two not seeing each other, and considering how crazy they were about the other, he was surprised that he and Joe hadn't killed Nick with him moping without Selena around.
"And now, we've got another special song for you, another inspired one. It's called 'When you Look Me in the Eyes'." He didn't even get to finish the song's title as his voice was drowned out by the screaming. Ah, it seemed that they really loved this song. Good, because then they wouldn't notice Selena walk up on stage.
And so he began playing, keeping his eyes on Nick for the moment, until he felt Selena's presence beside him. Of course, he wasn't expecting Nick just to stand up and run to hug Selena, leaving the song unfinished. So he stopped playing, grinning at Joe for a second, then gestured as if to say 'come on, who's awesome?' This had been well worth the planning and the hassle he'd gotten from Joe. Of course, his surprises weren't over yet, and hopefully Joe would react in much the same way, of course, Selena and Nick had to sing first, which was what he was expecting them to do, though he hadn't really told Selena that.
Still he couldn't resist hitting Joe upside the head when he called Selena, 'LenaMuffin.' He and Selena had agreed on not calling her that so that the rumours wouldn't start up, so he was supposed to be the one that introduced her. Still he couldn't be angry at Joe, the look on Nick's face was well worth the rumours, well at least in his opinion.
"And that's the first part of my surprise. Anybody think the look on Nick's face was worth the shortened song?" He grinned when only a couple of people protested, the rest screamed once more, meaning that they didn't mind the interruption. Perhaps the rumours wouldn't be as vicious as he'd first thought.
He gave a grin to Nick, as he strapped on his guitar, awesome, the little distraction gave him time to put the two cans of spray cheese, hiding behind the drummer, in his back pockets. The second part of the surprise required it afterall.
And so he started playing, grinning at how the crowd was going wild with their song. A Perfect New Years. Well, there was still more, but it was a perfect New Years so far.
And so when the song finished, he fished out his clip on mike, and gave his guitar to a stage hand. He'd organised this with everyone apart from his brothers and Paige. So he grabbed the two bottles of spray cheese out of his pockets, grinning at Selena when she stood next to him.
"And now for the last part of my surprise. You see, both participants in this surprise have no idea what we're gonna make them do. In fact, one of them was completely unaware that the other was here. And so, I present to you, Paige Redding." Okay, so the spray cheese was a precaution, but he really hoped that he got to use it, if just to get rid of two of the cans that had lined his bag. That and it would just be so much fun to spray them in the face if they refused.
"So, my little brother Joe here, well he and Paige recorded a song together. Yeah that's right. And I'm not too sure that Paige knew that I'd heard it. Anyway, through force if necessary, they are going to sing it for you. It's called 'On the Line'. Now give them some encouragement!" He grinned at Selena, nudging her when the screams once more turned louder if possible.
"I think this was our best idea lil sis." He whispered forgetting he had his headset mike on. In fact he didn't even notice if anyone else had heard him, he was armed with spray cheese, he didn't care about anything else really.[/SIZE][/ul]
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