Post by Jess::Shane Gray on Jan 4, 2009 13:57:06 GMT -5
come as you are you're a superstar
Shane Alec Gray[/color]
hey there! it's Shane, or what ever,
broadcasting to you live for Nineteen Years Old non
stop. btw, i was born on 3/5/1989. currently
i'm livin' it up as a Singer from Hollywood. 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 Black with these amazing Brown eyes. as much as it's none of your b-i-buisness, i weigh 140lbs. i think that's pretty healthy for a 6'2" tall boy. if you look closely, you'll see that i have 1 tattoo and 0 peircings. radtastic right? totally. people tend to tell me i look like Joe Jonas 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
- Girls
- Animals
- Singing
- Dancing
- Hanging with friends
- Talking
- Listening to music
- Making people laugh
- Having fun
- Cars
- playing guitar
- Food xD
- Somewhat camp
- Computers
- Movies
- Family
- Swimming
- Being Active
- Drinking
- Pain
- Backstabbers
- School
- Homework
- Tests
- Being bored
- Not having fun
- Not being able to sing
- Not being able to dance
- Fakes
- Liars
- People that think there all that
- Crazy fans
- Losing all friends
- Not being ableto sing
- Not being able todance
- Braking bones
- Hurting someone
- Being hurt
- Travel around the world
- Get a girl friend that lasts awhile
- Have kids
- Get married
finding our voice while living our dreams
[/center][/color][/font]my mom, Denise Anne Gray, is a/n Nurse and only 43. my dad, Paul Gray, is a/n Docter and only 45. i have 2 siblings and 7 pets. my life is terribley complicated so i'll let you figure it out for yourself. trust me, it'll be worth the read.
"history preferably in 1st person. at least 3 5-10 sentance paragraphs please."
'cause we rock! we rock on!
[/center][/color][/font]so hey my name is Jess and i'm 13 years old. i've been rping for 1 year. here i play nobody else. oh and here's my rp sample, just in case y'knon.
Shane set his guitar down he has got some of his anger out and as long as no one else came and pissed him off there wou;ld be no problem. Looking up at the sky again he wished that he wasn't at camp, he wished that he was home and for a little he wished that he wasn't a rock star. As he looked back at the ground he put his guitar back in its case and put it behind him. The sun was nowhere is sight and as Shane looked at his watch he saw that it was ten pm. 'O no I have to be in my cabin.' He spat to him-self in his head. Shaking his head he looked back at the ground and folded his arms thinking of what he could be doing right now if he was at home and not at this gay ass camp. His mom and dads words came to his head the words that they had said before he had been forced to go to camp. 'Don't hurt anyone well your at camp now dear.' Those words didn't last long in his head They kind of well went in one ear and out the other.
Just what he needed as he came back to the real world he could hear someone talking to him, then he saw it was only Annette well at lest it wasn't someone that would try to piss him off, well he hoped that she wouldn't try to piss him off. He listened to what she said as she sat beside him and started massaging his shoulders, it did make him feel a little better. Her words came into his head. -Hey tiger calm down. What's the matter?-
Before he could say anything another person came into the firepit. 'What did everybody know where I was or what I am doing all the time?' Shane thought, as he looking up at his younger brother. "O I'm fine, just a little pissed at camp and that I was forced to come here!" he said trying to say it in a cool voice but not all of it came out that way well most of it came out in more of a anger, mad and fustrated voice. Not that he was mad at Annette or Emma or Nate. He was just pissed off at well everything. He could never to anything right, everything he did was ether bad or wrong. Well Shane was just sick of it, sick was it all. And the past few weeks he was even thought of killing him-self. O wouldn't that be a story, 'Shane Gray killed him-self at a summer camp.' Just thinking of that made him laugh a bit in his head. But in the end he didn't kill him-self, he wouldn't be able to go through with it anyway just thinking of leaving his brothers and his mother and father made him say no to it. Shane sat up strate waiting for one of the three people in the clearing to talk Shane was almost done spazzing he really didn't want to spazz in front of other people. And well right now he was sprized that not even one of them had saw the trash can he kicked over.
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template made by carliRAE of caution.
the headers are lyrics from the song
we rock from the camp rock soundtrack.
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i'll get this done at one point or another xD