Post by chase dobrev on Jun 16, 2009 14:10:43 GMT -5
AND CHASE, BABY
I CAN'T GET YOU
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SO LETS FLOAT FLOAT FLOAT AWAY
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NICKNAMES Dob
BIRTHDAY February 13; 16
GENDER male
SEXUALITY unsure
FACE CLAIM Paul Griffiths
MEMBER GROUP student
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AND YOU'LL CATCH CATCH ME BABY
[/color][/font][/center]+ Swings
+ Photography
+ Guitar
+ Giraffes
+ Doodling
DISLIKES
- Being so shy
- Milk
- Asparagus
- Spiders
- Needles
PERSONALITY Meek, Lactose-Intolerant, Angsty, Musical, Introverted
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SO LETS HANG OUT IN THE CLOUDS
[/color][/font][/center]OCCUPATION high school student
FAMILY
MOM | Sandra Dobrev
DAD | Jordan Dobrev
GRANDMA | Lena Dobrev
HISTORY Dob was born in Dodgersville, Kansas the only child of a junk man and an alcoholic. Nevertheless, his parents were hardworking, loving people and the first four years of his life were happy ones, as far as he could remember.
After a few years of constant stress and bickering, Dob's parents split. His mother made a big deal about it and took his father to court. Wanting nothing to do with her child, she moved to California with her mother. Once she was gone, Dob's father's mother came to live with them, and help take care of Dob. Shortly after getting used to his mother's disappearance, Dob started middle school. He was of course, a socially awkward human being, making little friends. But he did well in school, especially in English, Art and Band, which his father and grandmother were proud of.
Now in high school, things really aren't that different except, now he has a decent number of friends, and he doesn't care much about anything except music. If he's nowhere to be found, one could always look in the band room if schools in session, or at the park if it's not, strumming his head off, and singing his heart out. He's still shy as can be and confused about his feelings for a certain older boy he met at a party one night.
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I'LL MAKE HER SEE THAT SHE'S MINE
[/color][/font][/center]AGE 18
EXPERIENCE 9 or so years
TIME ZONE Eastern
CONTACT x.clams.have.feelings.too.x@gmail.com
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Class was an utter bore; Nicholae had finished his art project the day before, and now had nothing to do while the other students caught up. He stared intently at the clock, he was supposed to meet Sully at the Koffeehaus after class, but it seemed that that time would never come.
Finally class was dismissed, and Nicholae wasted no time gathering his things and throwing on his coat. He exited the building, jogging at first and once he pushed the door open and stepped out into the cold, unforgiving winter, broke into a full sprint, trying to keep his balance on the slushy sidewalk as he ran full speed to the little coffee shop not far from Talbot's.
His shoes, lacking proper treads for the slush and winter weather, resulted in Nicholae's legs to fall completely out from beneath him. The seat of his favorite red pants landing in a particularly wet part of the snow. Dazed, he sat there for a moment, icy water seeping through his pants and boxers to his skin. Nicholae frowned, but was determined to meet Sully. Pulling himself up, Nicholae began running once more, his destination within his grasp.
He hit the door with a soft thud, and held the handle for support. Pushing it open, a small bell rang letting everyone in the Koffeehaus know of his arrival. The skinny boy blushed and looked over the entire place until the face he had been looking for came into clear focus. Nicholae smiled big, although he was hesitant to bring his and Sully's relationship public, he truly loved him.
Slipping into the seat opposite Sully, Nicholae unbuttoned his coat and set it off to the side. He felt his cheeks turn an off red. Looking at his hands folded on the table Nicholae tried his best not to act as nervous as he always was around Sully. A feat he had yet to conquer.
Finally class was dismissed, and Nicholae wasted no time gathering his things and throwing on his coat. He exited the building, jogging at first and once he pushed the door open and stepped out into the cold, unforgiving winter, broke into a full sprint, trying to keep his balance on the slushy sidewalk as he ran full speed to the little coffee shop not far from Talbot's.
His shoes, lacking proper treads for the slush and winter weather, resulted in Nicholae's legs to fall completely out from beneath him. The seat of his favorite red pants landing in a particularly wet part of the snow. Dazed, he sat there for a moment, icy water seeping through his pants and boxers to his skin. Nicholae frowned, but was determined to meet Sully. Pulling himself up, Nicholae began running once more, his destination within his grasp.
He hit the door with a soft thud, and held the handle for support. Pushing it open, a small bell rang letting everyone in the Koffeehaus know of his arrival. The skinny boy blushed and looked over the entire place until the face he had been looking for came into clear focus. Nicholae smiled big, although he was hesitant to bring his and Sully's relationship public, he truly loved him.
Slipping into the seat opposite Sully, Nicholae unbuttoned his coat and set it off to the side. He felt his cheeks turn an off red. Looking at his hands folded on the table Nicholae tried his best not to act as nervous as he always was around Sully. A feat he had yet to conquer.
