Post by cory neil cross on Mar 3, 2010 12:04:48 GMT -5
Cory Neil Cross
HONEY IF YOU STAY, I'LL BE FORGIVEN
[/font][/color]THE CHARACTER[/center]
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character full name Cory Neil Cross
nicknames N/A
age Eighteen
grade Senior
sex Male
full time student or live-in? No Dorm.
playbyEd Westwick
THESE BRIGHT LIGHTS ALWAYS BLINDED ME
[/font][/color]THE LOOKS[/center]
[/color] Irish/English
heritage
height[/color] 6ft2
weight[/color] 175lbs
eyes[/color] Blue
hair[/color] short straight and dark brown.
dressing style[/color] Mostly Cory is dressed in a pair of brand name jeans, either of dark blue or a normal blue jean color. Shoes is always Nike best of the line, either white with red or black with white. And he is always either in a nice hooded sweat shirt or a sports coat, depending on the day. Though every once in a while for certain things he dressed up in a nice tux or suit.
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I AM NOT AFRAID TO KEEP ON LIVING
[/font][/color]THE PERSONALITY[/center]
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likes
Dancing
Music
Guitar
Sophia.
Romance
Animals
Cars
Parties
dislikes[/color]
Bullies
The cold
Chinese food
Waking up early
Feeling alone.
fears[/color]
Losen Sophia
Being Lonely.
Heights
goals[/color]
Get out of this place and start a nice life some where a little less messed up.
dirty little secret[/color] Used to eat bugs when he was little.
overall personality[/color]
Cory is a rather sarcastic prick all in all. Which is a bit on the fucked up side since he actually does not show his money while doing it. And he wont do it around his girl. But when he is around the guys and just them then his ass hole side comes right out. At these times you cant even believe anything he says without knowing their is a strong hint of sarcasm in it. This is just the way though he is around friends and other guys he does not like.
Their is also the protective side of him as well. Say some one tries to hurt Sophia or a friend then this side comes out. He will do anything to keep those who he is close to safe even if it means taking a bullet for them. He values his loved ones and friends more then the money he holds and has been even like that since he was a small child.
Theirs finally the side of Cory that only one girl gets to see, and thats his overly romantic side, taking walks on beaches, dinners, dancing and all that. He tries his best to be a great boyfriend and shows it. But he only has ever done any of this with her, which shows that this side of him is brought out by her and her alone.
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CAN YOU SEE MY EYES SHINING BRIGHT?
[/font][/color]THE HISTORY[/center]
[/color] Katlyne Cross. 47
mom
dad[/color] Kyle Cross 51
siblings[/color] n/a
pets/other[/color] n/a
the secret life[/color]
So Cory had a life most like any other boy or girl, he had a mom and dad who loved him more then the world, and he even had a dog who was loyal. But the only difference for him was the fact that his family had more money then they ever could spend. Im not talking rich, im talking so rich that they can wipe their butts with hundred dollar bills.
Growing up Cory had a pretty simple life, getting everything he wanted, girlfriends and other things most other kids have. But yet the money never fully came to his head, at times he flaunted it but for the most part he thought it was something that he was lucky to have and could just be changed at any time. He knew he was lucky compared to most which was the main factor in why he never bragged.
It was not until he was a bit older that he was sent to ta new school, though as bad as some may have found it he was soon to find it as the best thing to ever happen to him. After several months their he met a girl one who could change everything about him.Her name was Sophia and something about this girl made him change.
Over time the two grew closer and closer, soon they started to date and thats when Cory realized how much he really cared, he took her to movies dinner and everything. He wanted to give this girl the world. And in due time he would try.
The two are still close as ever and Cory is now in his senior year of the school all that remains now is what is going to happen when its time to go? Will they all split apart and move on in their lives or will some still stay close as they are now?
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WITH WORDS I THOUGHT I'D NEVER SPEAK
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[/color] Cody
name/alias
age[/color] 21
gender[/color] Male
experience[/color] 3yrs
where'd you find us?[/color] Support.proboards.
other charcters?[/color] None.
rp example[/color]
Damian woke as he did any other night before. He let his eyes adjust to the darkness within his room and then finally stretched out in the empty bed. Like thousands of nights before.
But his bed wasn't supposed to be empty and this wasn't like the other countless nights. His bed was minus one other which suddenly seemed to indicate in his mind that Lavinia had taken what she wanted of him and decided to let Damian know that that is all she wanted of him.
Just one night of his blood and a fuck.
Damian rolled over and took a deep breath in with his nose allowing the scent of Lavinia to enter his nostrils. Damian found himself irritated with Lavinia's audacity of leaving him.
The light murmur of something suddenly pulled his attention away from his immediate thoughts to what was going on inside of his penthouse. Damian tilted his head to better hear what the noise was. It took Damian a few seconds to realize what exactly the noise was as it wasn't on his regular television station. He didn't particularly find television of interest, minus the his interest of the business world. And an occasional reality television show which had humans pushing themselves to be their very best.
He found it amusing, as they never could really be their best.
Damian sat up, grinning to himself. No one was allowed in his penthouse, minus the exception of Daria. Since she rarely came over, he doubted that it was Daria watching his television.
So, Lavinia had stayed after all.
Interesting.
Damian tossed the thin sheets off his bed and stood. He felt himself smirking as he thought of what had transpired between the two of them and how he had coaxed her into staying. There was no immediate danger of her not returning to her normal home anyways. Damian collected a white undershirt and pulled it over his head quickly.
He grabbed the phone next to his bed and rang the front desk as he finished dressing quickly.
"Is Catherine or Brandon around this evening? Excellent. I need to see him immediately with some security concerns. Thank you." Once he hung up, Damian made his way into the living room to see Lavinia upon his couch.
She didn't seem too interested in the television; instead her interest lay with the fingernail she decided to chew on. Damian cleared his throat to inform Lavinia that he was in the room and awake.
"I don't know about you, but I'm hungry." Damian leaned against the nearest wall as he took in everything she was and wasn't saying with her body language. The chewing of the nails was either concern or deep thought. Her lack of interest to the channel on the television also seemed to indicate her lack of concern for anything around her.
So instead of mentioning anything about last night, he decided to keep the first thing he said 'safe,' with Lavinia. "So "I've ordered dinner. "
But his bed wasn't supposed to be empty and this wasn't like the other countless nights. His bed was minus one other which suddenly seemed to indicate in his mind that Lavinia had taken what she wanted of him and decided to let Damian know that that is all she wanted of him.
Just one night of his blood and a fuck.
Damian rolled over and took a deep breath in with his nose allowing the scent of Lavinia to enter his nostrils. Damian found himself irritated with Lavinia's audacity of leaving him.
The light murmur of something suddenly pulled his attention away from his immediate thoughts to what was going on inside of his penthouse. Damian tilted his head to better hear what the noise was. It took Damian a few seconds to realize what exactly the noise was as it wasn't on his regular television station. He didn't particularly find television of interest, minus the his interest of the business world. And an occasional reality television show which had humans pushing themselves to be their very best.
He found it amusing, as they never could really be their best.
Damian sat up, grinning to himself. No one was allowed in his penthouse, minus the exception of Daria. Since she rarely came over, he doubted that it was Daria watching his television.
So, Lavinia had stayed after all.
Interesting.
Damian tossed the thin sheets off his bed and stood. He felt himself smirking as he thought of what had transpired between the two of them and how he had coaxed her into staying. There was no immediate danger of her not returning to her normal home anyways. Damian collected a white undershirt and pulled it over his head quickly.
He grabbed the phone next to his bed and rang the front desk as he finished dressing quickly.
"Is Catherine or Brandon around this evening? Excellent. I need to see him immediately with some security concerns. Thank you." Once he hung up, Damian made his way into the living room to see Lavinia upon his couch.
She didn't seem too interested in the television; instead her interest lay with the fingernail she decided to chew on. Damian cleared his throat to inform Lavinia that he was in the room and awake.
"I don't know about you, but I'm hungry." Damian leaned against the nearest wall as he took in everything she was and wasn't saying with her body language. The chewing of the nails was either concern or deep thought. Her lack of interest to the channel on the television also seemed to indicate her lack of concern for anything around her.
So instead of mentioning anything about last night, he decided to keep the first thing he said 'safe,' with Lavinia. "So "I've ordered dinner. "
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