Post by connor thompson on Sept 7, 2012 2:26:34 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;]HALEYCAT FULL NAME: connor blake thompson ALIAS: C-man, con, conn DATE OF BIRTH: 31.8.1992 AGE: twenty OCCUPATION: student - ecology SEXUALITY: straight PLAY BY: arran sly UNIVERSITY STUDENT [style=background-color: #5a667e; border: 10px solid #5a667e; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]all about me well mate, I spent the first six years of my life in the down under and I will admit that my lingo does change from time to time but I’m mostly americanized now. I also know myrtle beach like the back of my hand mate, that’s right, I do. I’ve lived here for nearly fourteen years, i know the waves, the beach, and everything in between. I can tell when the waves of tourists are going to come…well that’s all the time! I love it too, meeting those nice folks is always a bonus in my personal opinion but I guess I’m just that kind of guy. I like to talk to people, get to know them and I’m basically an open book myself so it’s not hard to get anything out of me. infact, tickle my left foot and I will squeal and anyone even if my own life depended on it. say that I got like..i don’t know, jacked up by the mafia, beat up, thrown out of a van and told not to tell…and someone walked by and even grazed my left foot, I would be squealing the names all of those blokes. it’s not even that it’s…okay this is completely off topic, you want to know my personality and my history, not my ..weird body reactors. if you could not tell, my vocabulary isn’t all that terrible but i will admit that I ‘m not too street smart and sometimes not exactly so sure when to actually shut up. I have book smarts though, I read a lot and usually on a chair by the beach so that I’m near my favorite person in the world—because she spends a lot of time surfing..now. [/style]I don’t want to toot my own horn, and I certainly don’t credit her ability to be able to surf to me but she was always a bit of a show off, and I love that about her but she made a stupid mistake. she knows it, I knew it then and I begged her not to go, I even tackled her into the sand as the winds were starting to pick up in the middle of a hurricane. it wasn’t too far from here actually, it was actually right there. now, I’m the kind of guy to jump at the stupid stuff that she decides to come up with but this was insane—surfing in a hurricane? her parents were professionals and maybe she just had too much confidence but watching her wipe out while I was standing on the shore was the scariest moment of my life. it was worse than being bit by a snake when I was five and being rushed to the emergency room. the wait to see if she would surface was killing me and when I didn’t see her blonde hair anywhere, I took to the waves. I must have been like superman in order to get in, find her and get out of the waves before they took me over as well but I did it. I did it for her and I would probably tape her to a chair if she ever tried that kind of thing again. the next few weeks were spent in the hospital, waiting for her recovery to be over with and then getting her back into the water. she loved surfing too much to let fear overcome it but we started out slow. we went to a kiddie pool, let her wade it into and then hop out, then we moved to a large sized pool and then finally the seemingly endless ocean. this is where things got tricky but i had faith in her and soon she was back up on the board and surfing again. i was pleased and we surfed that entire day away as she got her confidence back to be on the board. she is still my best friend to this day, we have been friends for quite some time now actually. she was the first person to even talk to me and when i decided to hone my surfing skills, we ended up in the same class together. the friendship just keeps growing... in love? no..no...well, maybe a little but don't tell! i don't even think touching my left foot would do this one either because it's more like a new found confession. i always found her to be beautiful, silly, gentle, and she is so friendly and i love that she can talk to anyone but she is still my best friend and i don't want that to be ruined now or later on so the feelings are being pushed away for now. ...okay, um..hobbies, i play in a beach volleyball two player team so basically it's this other guy and myself and we play all over the country but myrtle beach is a popular place for the competitions. i like my major a lot as an ecology major because nature and the ocean always interested me. i spent more time on the beach than in my classes though but i'm able to keep up with the help of technology and all of my lectures being online. i can be strange, like i eat pickles and cream cheese as a snack..daily but i'm also friendly and outgoing. i moved here when i was six and i'm now twenty years old and i've known penny for that entire length of time as well. i'm pretty social but i can never forget who my best friend in the world is even though i'm getting some credit in the halls of the university. i date a little but i'm never disrespectful as my mother would have be castrated and probably strung up and my left foot tickled until i died--yes she's that kind of person. i'm a beach bum and i can be pretty careless about my own choices and my own life. i feel bad for people when they are sad and often i offer up connor hugs in order to cheer them up. i work out, i run, i swim, as i need to keep active. i can be goofy and i know how to make fun of myself and if not, i always got my favorite girl to crack a joke or two about me. |
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