Post by JUSTIN DANIEL DUVAL on Nov 30, 2012 21:41:21 GMT -5
* justin d. duval ,
* start with basics ,
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]
FULL NAME Justin Daniel Duval
NICKNAMES N/A
DATE OF BIRTH August 16th
AGE Twenty
GRADE/YEAR Junior
ELEMENT Wind
SEXUALITY Heterosexual
MARITAL STATUS Single
* into the mirror ,
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
CELEBRITY CLAIM Ryan Gosling
EYE COLOUR Blue
HAIR COLOUR Blonde
HEIGHT & WEIGHT 6'1'' and 180 lbs
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES tattoo on his arm, scar above his left eye
CLOTHING STYLE Dresses pretty well, but nothing out of the ordinary. It's mostly what he grabs from his dresser- jeans and a t-shirt
* deeper than skin ,
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
POSITIVE TRAITS
- Talented
- Funny
- Outgoing
- Quick Witted
- Passionate
NEGATIVE TRAITS
- Manipulator
- Cocky
- Selfish
- Jealous
- Picky
LIKES
- Original beautiful not ones that look like all the others kind of women
- Theater/Musical
- Well made movies with talented actors
- Intelligent people
- Good wine/food
- Teasing others
- Feeling wanted
- Life experiences
DISLIKES
- Women that all look alike
- Those that have more than him
- Homophobes (he's in theater- he's got a lot of gay friends)
- Getting too attached
- Attention whores (because he is on. Another one is not acceptable)
- Those that try too hard
STRENGTHS
- Striking good looks
- Beautiful singing voice
- Knows exactly what to say
- Wonderful teaser
WEAKNESSES
- Picky
- Hard time letting go
- Underestimates
FEARS
- Being alone
- Snakes
- Getting a girl pregnant
BEST MEMORY - First walking out of his little 'awkward stage' into the guy he is today and was noticed for it.
WORST MEMORY - When the love of his life accused him of cheating and wouldn't believe that he never did. His one and only heartbreak.
LONG-TERM GOAL Become an actor and spend his life to the fullest
* past reflections ,
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
MOTHER Joanne Duval (56), College Professor.
FATHER Schafer Duval (34), Deceased.
SIBLINGS Chris Duval (15), N/A.
OTHER NOT FAMILY, but people of importance:
Mercedes McCue (21) - Ex-girlfriend
Maryann Hobles (19) - Cruise girl
HISTORY
Believe it or not, this man was born in Houston, Texas. Since he was little, his parents had explained that when he become of age, he was going to be sent to the academy because of the elemental powers that was passed down from generation to generation. Both of his parents were wind elements that graduated from the college. The only reason they moved down to Texas was because his father wanted to go back to where he grew up. Being young and in love, Justin's mother agreed to move the family down there to raise the children in Texas. Joanne managed to give birth to Justin's little brother before there was that day. Everything changed when- right before Justin left- his father had been killed. By who, nobody knows. Heartbroken, his mother went into a state of depression and at a young age, Justin was the man of the household. He pretty much raised his little brother and didn't have a lot of time to focus on other things. When the government stepped in, tearing Justin apart from his little brother had been among the most difficult things he had to do.
But it was about time. A year before he left to the academy, he started to figure out wind increased a little bit in his path. He had been expecting this with his parent's background, but it was still a shocking moment. Justin wanted to learn more. His drive was always to be the best of the best. It was about time he was sent there. The first day of school, all Justin wanted to do was learn and start creating intense water creations. Of course, starting in ninth grade doing that wasn't possible. So Justin was frustrated. He just wanted to jump into the big stuff. Took the kid a couple of bad headaches to figure it out. Channeling the wind in his mind was one of his biggest challenges. It was only at the end of the year he figured it out. From then on, he generally moved with the class. Every once in a while he would try to do more than he could, but being snapped at has made him behave a little better. His social life took about the same type of events. The beginning, he hadn't been as social as he was now.
Not to mention he was the awkwad kid. Walking into the cafeteria, everyone looked at Justin. The long, skinny guy with jeans above his ankels, glasses, braces and a passion for theater. Slowly, he started changing. Filling in his awkwardly tall body, getting contacts, and got rid of his braces. All of that filling in, suddenly he was being looked at completely differently. He was an attractive man. Justin could recall the first time he realized it. His best friend told him very bluntly. That was also the same day he started to have his little friends with benifits. Which work a little differently for him. He has to forwardly tell a girl that there are zero strings attached. With his best friend- it worked out. With some others, not so much. It's made him become very picky with it. One actually started the other way around. That started his relationship with Mercedes McCue- the beautiful wind girl. At first, it was just a regular date that was going to last a couple of weeks. But... he ended up really enjoying time he spent with this girl. Weeks turned into months. Justin fell hard for her. So hard that his usual repuation of hooking up and cheating was pushed away. The hardest challenge was when he went to a cruise.
On the cruise, he did his usual hookup, never see them again. Perfect opportunity. He thought about it. With one. Maryann. This wasn't a regular girl. She was absolutely beautiful and he wanted her. But Justin refrained. There were opportunties. She wanted him too. But loyal he remained. He expected to return home with welcoming arms, but the first thing that came out of her mouth was, "Did you cheat on me?" Justin took a couple of blinks back and explained very clearly, he didn't. Mercedes rolled her eyes and didn't believe a word of it, and dumped him on the spot. Justin couldn't believe it. Out of everything the pair had been through, she hadn't trusted him a bit. But he realized as well, he needed to get over with it. It didn't matter to him anymore. It was an experience. Whatever experience that would carry with him and teach him to be a little more careful. He contiuned onto his career in theater and eventually wants to become an actor- although chances are slim because he's a element controller. Man can dream, can't he?
* puppet on a string ,
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
YOUR NAME Emily
YOUR AGE 18 <3
RP EXPERIENCE 5 years!
HOW'D YOU FIND US? Era on my site request on caution c:
SECRET WORD Correct
RP SAMPLE
Everything ached, and he wasn’t sure if it was strictly because of what he had been doing the past couple of weeks (or more accurately what he hasn’t been doing the past couple of weeks). Even as he was seeing her now, there were still sore muscles all throughout his body. As if he had been working out for a long time and they never seemed to rest. It was somewhat of a soothing good feeling sore whenever he looked at her, but there was another headache that was planted right behind his head. That could have simply been from all the fuzzy sights though. Whatever the reason, he wasn’t sure what to do about it. Apparently this had been the social life he hadn’t grown up with. Stories of this was common, but nothing could have prepared him for this. Not high school social life or the books he corrected and judged. That feeling in the stomach was enough to make him hurl, but he refrained from putting a hand on his torso. Not that he could really feel his hands. He was sweating from nervousness, but he was cold.
Clinging onto her seemed like the best option. Yet, he was also waiting for any hands that were pulling him away in case that wasn’t the right move. It was hard to tell what kind of move he was supposed to do here. She was usually the one to easily guide him to what was expected to do naturally next. This time, he decided he was going to take a couple of major of leaps. He decided that he didn’t really enjoy it as much. To him, he was worried too much about what was considered the happy right thing and what should have been better left alone. Not that she would even mention if he did something wrong. Feeling her hair against his face was worth any mistake he might have been making, however. Her arms eventually went around him as well and he let out a breath of air, not realizing he had been holding it in. This would have been a good spot to just let himself sleep, but there were important words that needed to be spit out before he went out. He hung on tight when he felt her shaking. No, it was okay. He was here, he was here.
There was pulling away and his stomach knotted in disappointment and worry. He should have known. It had been a long shot just to show up at her door and expect her to welcome him with complete open arms- as if nothing had happened. As if everything had been forgiven and forgotten. To do their regular watching a movie side by side or walking along the streets smiling and attempting in a kind of friendly tease. Which he thought he had been starting to get the hang of before everything spilled out the way it had. She started to speak and he hung onto every word. She didn’t sound sorry. In fact, there was surprise all over her face. It was impossible to tell what side she was leaning toward, so he waited. The waiting felt like it was taking the entire night. He just knew the sun was going to come up by the time this ended. However, she managed to speak softly, getting in closer to where he could fell her breath on his face. He took a silent gulp.
How long. That was the first thing that had come to his mind. Iain had only realized that he loved her tonight, but as long as having these feelings. Where they always love before? Iain couldn’t really detect a specific date where all of this happened, but he was sure that somehow, it was among the same time. Yet, now as she was talking, it occurred to him that she felt the same way for longer than he did. Women were generally closer to the punch (according to the guidelines of society) and she probably connected the feeling a lot quicker. Teresa knew exactly what to do during these situations, making him feel like he had been lost. No, no. Wait. There was no way he would have been lost. Looking at her now, he had no feeling of lost that he knew he should have felt. All of this was too nerve racking. Iain had feelings and he didn’t know what to do with them.
Love flowed through her mouth and he smiled. Really smiled. It hurt his cheeks from the lack of how much that came out of him, but he was embracing the small cramp from his face. ”I think I do.” He breathed. It was relaxed when soft lips came back onto his. He was sure that this wasn’t her romantic condition she wanted to be told all of this. An unstable Iain practically shaking all over. Or an Iain at all. He was certain when she thought she was going to fall in love, it would be someone completely different. There was an honor inside of him that he was the chosen man of her dreams. She let go and he now actually saw her shaking all over. Trying to hold her steady while trying to keep steady himself was difficult. In fact, he started to feel the point to collapse. Now that everything was out of him, he felt drained. She was forming words about him being happy, but all he could focus on was her happy eyes staring at him. ”I was… not doing well without you.” He told her. Not to make her feel worried or guilty, but indirectly announcing that he wasn’t physically feeling all that well. Emotionally. He couldn’t remember a single moment where he had even been this relatively happy. Physically, his body was rejecting his open eyes. On top of all of this happening, he suddenly felt… alive.
.
Clinging onto her seemed like the best option. Yet, he was also waiting for any hands that were pulling him away in case that wasn’t the right move. It was hard to tell what kind of move he was supposed to do here. She was usually the one to easily guide him to what was expected to do naturally next. This time, he decided he was going to take a couple of major of leaps. He decided that he didn’t really enjoy it as much. To him, he was worried too much about what was considered the happy right thing and what should have been better left alone. Not that she would even mention if he did something wrong. Feeling her hair against his face was worth any mistake he might have been making, however. Her arms eventually went around him as well and he let out a breath of air, not realizing he had been holding it in. This would have been a good spot to just let himself sleep, but there were important words that needed to be spit out before he went out. He hung on tight when he felt her shaking. No, it was okay. He was here, he was here.
There was pulling away and his stomach knotted in disappointment and worry. He should have known. It had been a long shot just to show up at her door and expect her to welcome him with complete open arms- as if nothing had happened. As if everything had been forgiven and forgotten. To do their regular watching a movie side by side or walking along the streets smiling and attempting in a kind of friendly tease. Which he thought he had been starting to get the hang of before everything spilled out the way it had. She started to speak and he hung onto every word. She didn’t sound sorry. In fact, there was surprise all over her face. It was impossible to tell what side she was leaning toward, so he waited. The waiting felt like it was taking the entire night. He just knew the sun was going to come up by the time this ended. However, she managed to speak softly, getting in closer to where he could fell her breath on his face. He took a silent gulp.
How long. That was the first thing that had come to his mind. Iain had only realized that he loved her tonight, but as long as having these feelings. Where they always love before? Iain couldn’t really detect a specific date where all of this happened, but he was sure that somehow, it was among the same time. Yet, now as she was talking, it occurred to him that she felt the same way for longer than he did. Women were generally closer to the punch (according to the guidelines of society) and she probably connected the feeling a lot quicker. Teresa knew exactly what to do during these situations, making him feel like he had been lost. No, no. Wait. There was no way he would have been lost. Looking at her now, he had no feeling of lost that he knew he should have felt. All of this was too nerve racking. Iain had feelings and he didn’t know what to do with them.
Love flowed through her mouth and he smiled. Really smiled. It hurt his cheeks from the lack of how much that came out of him, but he was embracing the small cramp from his face. ”I think I do.” He breathed. It was relaxed when soft lips came back onto his. He was sure that this wasn’t her romantic condition she wanted to be told all of this. An unstable Iain practically shaking all over. Or an Iain at all. He was certain when she thought she was going to fall in love, it would be someone completely different. There was an honor inside of him that he was the chosen man of her dreams. She let go and he now actually saw her shaking all over. Trying to hold her steady while trying to keep steady himself was difficult. In fact, he started to feel the point to collapse. Now that everything was out of him, he felt drained. She was forming words about him being happy, but all he could focus on was her happy eyes staring at him. ”I was… not doing well without you.” He told her. Not to make her feel worried or guilty, but indirectly announcing that he wasn’t physically feeling all that well. Emotionally. He couldn’t remember a single moment where he had even been this relatively happy. Physically, his body was rejecting his open eyes. On top of all of this happening, he suddenly felt… alive.
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