Post by josh on Jan 4, 2009 11:12:08 GMT -5
come as you are you're a superstar
JOSHUA CALLUM ANDREWS[/color]
hey there! it's joshua, or josh,
broadcasting to you live for nineteen years non
stop. btw, i was born on 06/01/1989. currently
i'm livin' it up as a camper from Manhattan. 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 brunette with these amazing brown eyes. as much as it's none of your b-i-buisness, i weigh [/b]159[/b]. i think that's pretty healthy for a 5'9" tall boy. if you look closely, you'll see that i have no piercings or tattoos. radtastic right? totally. people tend to tell me i look like zac efron 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 loves playing Basketball and it is one of my true talents. I love the feeling of the ball on his skin and the sound of the crowd cheering me on. I know Basketball will not be his life but loves it anyway. I am a good student, I go to school when I am supposed to but the only class I really enjoy is English. I like to write stories and making them come alive although he doesn’t let many people read them.
My main talents are singing and dancing. I like to sing although sometimes find my voice isn’t quite good enough. I dance but I am not like some sappy billy elliot. Camp Rock is where I feel at home Everyone there has a talent and mine fits in just as well. I get to relax there and practice with some of the best.
Of course one of my three girls is emma grant and she is gorgeous. She seems so flawless. Nate Gray has his eye on her but I can try my best. He may be a rockstar but I have charm and a winning smile. Game on Nate!
finding our voice while living our dreams
[/center][/color][/font]my mom, Sarah-Jane Andrews, is a Fashion Designer and only 44. my dad, Mike Lucas Andrews, is a Lawyer and only 48. i have 1 sibling and no pets. my life is terribley complicated so i'll let you figure it out for yourself. trust me, it'll be worth the read.
" Okay, so I’ve been told about the day I was born. Apparently my mum was too busy reading about the latest fashions and my dad was out suing some plastic surgeon because his client’s face was messed up so I was left with the nurses. Of course my parents didn’t tell me this but I have spoken to the nurses since. My life was relatively uneventful. I was the son of a very famous fashion designer and a prestigious lawyer so I had to be careful what I did. I always went out looking fashionable and never got up to mischief. I was perfect really, what can I say!
When I was nine my little sister Lora was born. She was gorgeous and I looked after her the best I could. Obviously I was only nine and as a boy I was pretty useless but I read to her sometimes and help her while mum did other stuff. I loved her, she was my little sister and I vowed to look after her with all my heart.
When I was 12 we moved to the upper east side. Little Lora was only 3 but she loved the fancy world. I didn’t settle in so easily. I was fine at middle school but then it came for high school. Imagine the drama of a usual highschool and then times it by ten, that was what St Judes was like. I lived the life of a rich kid because I was a rich kid. It was at St Judes that I met Charles aka Chuck. He was a real rich kid, he loved money and even more than that he loved spending it. Chuck was the type of boy that would flirt with every girl on the planet. I struggled to keep up with the lifestyle that was set up for me.
At aged 16 I met Serena. She was gorgeous and the first girl that I actually really got to know. We were the perfect couple, the couple that everyone thought would stand the test of time but somehow we didn’t. Serena moved away and that was that. I hate to say it but she broke my heart. Now I am back to my old ways, I flirt a lot and I have a feeling I will struggle to ever just have the one girl again, soppy I know!
Camp Rock is the one place I can escape. There no one really knows me, they only know what I want them to know. I sing there and I dance, everything is so simple. This is my third year at the camp and I am thinking that music isn’t quite as important this time. I am girl hunting and at a camp like Camp Rock I am sure I will find what I am looking for. I know it is a talent camp but it isn’t just musical talent!"
'cause we rock! we rock on!
[/center][/color][/font]so hey my name is jess and i'm 15 years old. i've been rping for 2 years. here i play nobody elese. oh and here's my rp sample, just in case y'know.
Reece looked at her eyes and he began to worry even more; he had never seen her like that, she seemed to have the weight of the world on her and Reece wanted to help in any way he could but he didn’t know what was wrong. “good, that makes me feel so much better for coming in like that” she said, when she said that he gave a weak smile to show it was ok. Reece was nervous inside, he wanted Demi to tell him what was wrong but he wasn’t sure what he was going to do when he found out. If someone had hurt her he would have to use all his strength not to get really angry, especially if it was some guy at school, Reece wasn’t sure he would be able to control himself. “it’s him”, that was all Reece heard, he didn’t know what to do, he froze knowing exactly who she was talking about, he wanted to kill him but he knew that he definitely wouldn’t win against her dad.
“I’ll try” he said but knowing it would take a lot not to freak if she showed him what he was anticipating. As she pulled up her shirt Reece’s faced turned pale and full of worry, he didn’t know how someone could do that to their own daughter. “you have to come stay with us” was all he managed to say, he wanted to get Demi away from that man and he knew the safest place was at his own home. Reece’s parents treated Demi like a daughter and if she didn’t want to she didn’t even need to tell them. Reece knew his family loved Demi, Reece’s little sister Lily loved having Demi around and he knew that that little girl could cheer Demi up even if only for a short while. “you don’t even need to tell my parents” Reece said, “I think you should but if you don’t want to we can make up another reason” he said. He wanted Demi to stay with them and he didn’t want to pressurize her into telling, he knew that she loved her father even though it seemed ridiculous.
Reece was sure Demi wouldn’t still be living with her dad, she wasn’t that stupid but he also knew a friend’s house wouldn’t be as good as his. Demi would feel at home at Reece’s, she was practically part of the family. Reece’s mum loved having another daughter and Lily loved her to pieces and Reece’s dad, well he was just as protective over Demi as Reece and Lily. Reece didn’t know what else to say, he just hoped with all his heart that she came to stay with them even if she didn’t tell his parents, at least her new she was safe. Reece hated the thought of someone hurting her, he didn’t understand why a father would want to beat his own child, Reece’s family seemed perfect when you thought of all those other children like Demi.
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