Post by dominic on Oct 21, 2012 18:55:53 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px; border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px; padding: 10px; border: #000000 solid 0px; ] stuck in this daydream. [style=font-family: helvetica; font-size: 13px; letter-spacing: 6px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center;]DAISY FULL NAME: DOMINIC JACK BONES ALIAS: DOMINIC IS PREFERRED DATE OF BIRTH: 24, APRIL 1980 AGE: 32 OCCUPATION: PHOTOGRAPHY PROFESSOR SEXUALITY: HETEROSEXUAL PLAY BY: DAVID BOREANAZ LOCAL [style=background-color: #65727A; border: 10px solid #65727A; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]all about me The first eighteen years of my life were what most would call "uneventful". Me? I would call it boring. I grew up in DC, went to school there. it wasnt until i was eighteen that i left. I was a bully in elementary school, I was a jock, a jerk, but the guy that every girl wanted in high school. I never really did go to college after high school. The day that I turned eighteen I enlisted in the army. I trained for years before being shipped off to Iraq at the beginning of the war. It was scary over there. I killed people: innocent, guilty, it didn't matter. I had a job to do and I did it. [/style]I had no real family that would have missed me. My parents, they are to busy fighting with each other to notice I was gone, and my sister, well I never really knew her. She died when she was five shortly before I was born. Tragic really. I served in Iraq for two years before being shot in the shoulder. I was shipped back to the states and left the army with an honourable discharge, but because of that bullet I had lost all feeling in my left arm. It still works thankfully, but I can't feel anything. Pain, temperature, it's all lost. It sucks, a lot. After the army I got a teaching degree and decided to pursue my real love in the photography field. Since I was a kid I loved to take photos. I had even taken a few courses on the subject in high school, but never really thought of it as a career until I realized that life is short and I should do whatever I must to make every moment count. That is why when I heard of an open teaching position in Myrtle Beach, I took it. So I guess here I am. I've been here since I was twenty-nine, and I like it here. It's a cute little town. Summers are warm, winters are mild enough. I don't have a lot of time for much of anything outside of work. That or I don't make the time. Either way, I don't get out a lot, and that's fine with me. I had a girlfriend here for a little bit, and you could say that I spoiled her. I'm kind of a romantic behind the traumatized and feisty behaviour that I show to the world. I'm not a man to be taken lightly and that's what makes me a good teacher. I don't take bullshit from my students and they understand that. It makes me feel powerful, and well, I like power. |
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