Post by Joshua Johnson on Jan 23, 2008 20:27:02 GMT -5
Name: Joshua Jerimah Johnson
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Birthday: October 31, 1990
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Jocks
Personality:
Family:
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Birthday: October 31, 1990
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Jocks
Personality:
Josh is well a jock. He has been getting everything he has every wanted since he was a kid in his mom's womb. Even when he was just a small kid he would get what he wanted. Josh was a charming person. He is almost every girls dream guy. He can almost make every girl blush just by flashing hiw white perfect smile. Noi he did not have braces. A good smile runs in the family. He was a what should you call him. A player. Plain and simple. He flirted with everyone. Which made it hard for him to keep a girlfriend. Who knows how he manages to do so. But he does. He does have a temper problem. But that is something you could look over after you get to know him. He is a really sweet guy. He can be a little unsensitive at times and forget that girls are alittle more sensitive then the guys on the fotball team.Likes:
He does apologize. But hardly often. Josh thinks if he said it he obviously meant it. Josh is well consieted. He thinks he is hotter than everyone. He doenst care what people think about him. He is who he is and that is plain simple. It is hard to tell wether he is amd at you. He will soemtimes act like he isn't but then others he will start to cuss you out. Another thing. When Josh gets extemely angry be blacks out and his anger takes control. He blacked out in a school fight and it ended up bad. Josh was a really stong kid. He is a great fighhter and there is no telling what he could do. Just cause he doesn't look huge. doesn't mean he isn't a fighter.
Josh. Well to simply put it. He almost never cries. Only if he really feels ad about what he has done. But that is hardly ever. He likes ot keep things on the down load. He tries to not cry infornt of people. He feels that it makes him weak and he doens't like to seem like the weaker person. The only person who has seen him cry in Mariah. His sister. But that was only once. Never again has any one seen him or even heard of him crying. He likes it when all the attenton is on him. He could be a little bit of annoying at times. He is very sarcastic to the people he knows. But if you don't know him yo would hardly see him being sarcastic. That is just another trait that people will look over once they get to know him. He loves to just hang out adn have a good time. He likes to talk to almost everyone. But if it looks like you fell off the ugly tree and hit a few branches coming down he will be alittle rude at first. But he will come around.
*SnowboardingDislikes:
*Basketball
*Football
*laughing
*texting
*partying
*joking around
*sexy girls
*cheerleaders
*myspace
* swimming
*watching movies
*hanging out with friends.
*working out
*Girls
*Skateboarding
*myspace
*driniking
*flirting
*dying his hair
*wakeboarding
*partying
*sex
*girls
-Show offsAppearance:
-Snobs
-Liars
-Cheaters
-People who think they are better
-losing his parents money
-haters
-being showed up
-his phone breaking
-Girls Drama
-not getting what he wants
-when his mom takes away Debit card
-Girlfriend stealers
-Peopel who dont like him
-Getting his heart broken
Josh was tall. Taller than anyone in his family. Most of them were all short. For him it was weird. To have him family all look up to him. His father was tall. But onlt his father. His sister, is short. He would of well figured that she would be at least 5'7. But NOPE. she was way shorter than that.Model: Dougie Poynter
His eyes. Well his eyes were well explained. They were beautiful. They were a light blue. They always stuck out. They were probably the first thing you would notice about him. They were to die for.
Josh was a natural tan. He never had to worry about being to white. Cause that never happened. He always got a tan while surfing or playing football or just hanging out.
Josh's hair color has varied. Sometimes it was brown sometimes black. Right as of now it was light brown. He has never died it any crazy colors. Only blonde, brown, and black. That was as good as it was going to get. His natural color being blonde ofcourse.
Josh had only two piercings. His lip being one fo them. He had always played with it when he got nervous. And his ear. But he got that when he was a kid.
Josh has a tattoo. It was a really big tattoo. Very unexplainable. But it was they. He also had a nautica star on his ankel.
Family:
James Johnson {Deseased father}History:
Karen Duha {Mom}
Mark Alshire {Step Dad}
Mariah Michelle Kiss -17 {Twin sister}
Mattew Joseph Johnson-12
Lance-5
Josh was born on January 1, 1990 at 12:00am. Exactly on New Years eve. Crazy right? His mom was the happiest person ever. Until she had to go through it again a minute later. She held too babies in her arms. One a girl which she named Mariah Michelle Kiss and one a boy which she named Joshua Jeremish Johnson. Yes to totall different names. She loved them both. Josh grew up in a nice house. With everything he could ever ask for. I mean some would say he was a spoiled little brat. But he just liked getting what he wanted. Mariah and himn were best friends. They did everything together. Most of all they did with their dad.Roleplay Sample:
Josh's dad dies when he was only ten years old. It was bad enough that his brother was only six years old. Josh didn't cry. He was strong. He was now the man of tyhe house. He was there to protect his mom and sister. Of course Matthew was there to help him. He was happy being the man of the house. Until one day some guy decided to come on in and take his job. His name was Mark. Josh knew he would dislike him from the day he set eyes on him. Mark was a charmer. Josh well he didnt like it. He was going to hate living in the same house as that pig. As Josh grew up he had a miserable teenage years.
Mark would come home from a long days of work and just start crap with him. Josh had angermanagement. Who couldn't tell. He would snap so easily. It was unbelievable. One minute he kept his cool the next he was screaming yelling and throwing punches. He knew how to control it. Just sometimes he didn't want to. Ecspecially after he found out that Mark was molesting his sister. He walked right up to Mark and punched him in the nose. He actually broke it. But since he was to thrilled about that, the fourteen year old boy went sailing down the steps of their home.
His mom rushed him to the hosptial. For gulit money she bought him a new cell phone. Since the Josh has been getting his guilt money front and center. When Mark punched josh giving him a black eye he got four new skateboards. But when he got older the itemsd grew bigger. For Josh's sixteenth birthday he asked for a Cadillac Escalade. Sure enough that is what he got. But as he got bored with that car he asked for a Lamborghini. But after that car his mom sent him away. To a school he has never been to. Josh grew depressed. He stopped tlking to people. He began to cut himslef. After awhile it just stopped working. His mom brought him home and sent him away with his sister Mariah. Then ended up at a new school. But you know bad habits die hard.
Mya layed on her bed curled up in a ball. Yes, of course she was sleeping. She was tossing and turning. She finally rolled so much that she fell off of her bed. She quickly jumped up as she hit the floor. "What?" she called out as she jumped up. She looked around and looked at her clock. It was already 12:00. She sighed and picked up her blanket. She walked over to her bathroom and prepared to take a shower. She turned the water on too luke warm and pulled off her shirt.
She sighed as she slid off her pink girl boxers. She took off the rest of her clothes and climbed in. She got goosebumps as she sat under the water. She grabbed her Pantene Pro-V shampoo. She washed her hair and started to rinse all th soap out. She then grabbed her conditioner. She put it in her hair. Grabbing her soap and wash rags. She set them under water. To get the rags wet and the soap soapy. She washed her body and then started to shave her petite legs.
She rinsed the rest of her hair out. She grabbed a towel and threw her hair up in one. Grabbed another and started to dry off her body. She wrapped the towel around her body and walked to her closet. She put on a pink lacey bra and her matching underwear. she walked to the bathroom and took the towel off her head. She grabbed her blow dryer and started to blow dry her wet blonde hair. After about an half hour it was already 1:20pm. She started to straighten her hair. At 1:50pm her hair was completely finished.
She walked back to her closet to get on the rest of her clothes. She was wearing a pink lacey camisole along with a pair of dark wash Bermuda shorts. She looked in the mirror and smiled. it was now time for her make-up. She walked back to the bathroom and grabbed her make-up bucket. She went through it and grabbed black eyeliner and black mascara. She put on some eyeliner. It wasn't to think or too thin. She applied her mascara. Along with some cover-up. She looked in the mirror as she put on her lip-gloss. She was now finished. She smiled in the mirror. She walked to her couch and sat down. It was basically as if she got ready for nothing. Maybe someone would stop by?
