Post by maximumrider on Mar 21, 2011 23:51:52 GMT -5
[/font]JOHNOTHANLOUISHARBER!?
[/center]Hey! I go by MAX!. I am fourteen and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for threeyears and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. I have noneD: on this site and I think they're pretty amazing! If you want to contact me you can by PM:D.
Name: Johnothan Louis Harber
Nickname: John, Johny, SMEXXY(Rave name]
Age: Sixteen
Gender: male
Sexuality: homosexual.
Member Group: Demigod (Hypnos]
Appearance: His hair is usually straightened and blonde. His clothes are mostly tight jeans designed wife beaters, flannel, high tops and vans, hair bands and bracelets.
Personality: John is well, wild. Yes he is a wild child. His favorite thing to do is RAVE<3 He should really be a Aphrodite child but his hourage of sleep kills it. He really has a care free attitude and a 'IDGAF' way of life. He loves to try new things and do new things. He's Siq with a q.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Mother: Christina Abigale Harber (Babysiter]
Father: Hypnos (Making people fall asleep]
Siblings: NONE
Pets: Cat (Tiny]
History: John grew up in San Franciso, California. He loved it there. He had the bestest friends, the greatest mom, bestest boyfriend in the whole wide world, but everything changed when he moved to Richmod. James didn't want nothing to do with him, his friends stopped calling him, and his mom got a full time babysiting job. HE HATED IT! So as a payback to the world he became himself. Even though his mom regreted it she loved her son no matter his apperence, sexuality, or friends. He lived to have fun and sticks to that stutus. Once he found out his 'Long Lost Father' was a god it made him feel 99.9% better.
Code Word: -edited out by mod-
Roleplay Post
Johnothan was vast asleap in his sleep induced cabin. The previous day he had been up alsmost all night just doing whatever and he totally needed some sleep. And to his surprise he was in his own dream. Usually his powers would expand and let him swim the endless places of others minds. However he was having his own. He was out partying, as always, and he had noticed a girl. Even though he was dreaming he could still recongnize the girl. Her name was Spyhoe...no thats not it........Spankhoe.....not that either.......Sypro! He gave a silent dreamy cheer. Back in his dream he pictured himself walking over to the girl. She was wearing a tutu with a pink and pastel blue shirt. Her face was a bundle of differant colors. She had a very light pink blush tone, rainbow eye shadow, and chery flavored lip gloss. She made eye contact with him and gave him a small smirk. She silently glided to him and bit her lip playingly. She took his Escape the Fate shirt and balled it in her fist. She pulled him closer, closed her eyes, and.....
"Nooooo!!" He screamed siting up from his bed. He really wanted to kiss that girl.....Spyh...Spyro! She was dazaling with that eyeshadow. He stretched out his arms and stood up casually. He walked over to the bathroom, thanking the gods that he was the only one living in his cabin or he'd have to share a bathroom, GROSS!! He took his toothbrush and spewed the contents of his tooth paste on it. With a sigh he brushed the plaque off of his teeth and rinsed it with some scope. After that he started to work on his hair. He wasn't sure if he should tease it or straighten it so he did both. With a little hairspray here and a little there he had a lions mane in the back of his head and his bangs were flat. "Hmm thats better." He then applied his eyeliner, conceler, and his lip gloss. With a flip of the swith he was out of the bathroom.
He walked to his radio and turned it on. His CD's were a mix of everything. Beyonce', Lady Gaga, Escape the Fate, his favorite, Blood On the Danceflood. A lot of people say he looked like Dahvie Vanity but he never beleved them. He cranked up Ima Monster and went to his little wardrobe. He diged into it and found a pair of purple skinnies, a pair of purple vans, his only purple shirt and a vest. He quickly put on his clothes, avoiding messing up his hair, and shut off his radio. With a casual walk he opened his door and stepped into the fridgid air.
He walked a couple of feet and stopped. What cabin was that girl in? He asked himself. Raking his brain from the first time he entered the little camp. He was just running from a stymphalian bird and he had made the barrier right when a feather hit him in his butt. OUCH! He rubbed his butt remembering the day. He then remembered going to infermary. Watching the capture the flags....Thats where he seen her from. She was protecting the Athenian flag. He remeberd her, Demeter. He rushed over to the Demeter cabin. He banged on the door repedetly. When no one answered he opened the vine covered door and stepped in. The room was filled with the scents of wonderful fruits and veggies. Everywhere he saw vines and roots and plants. He was about to say ah when he spotted Spyro. She was laying on her bed with a ipod plugged to her ears. He really wanted to seal the kiss so he tapped her on her shoulder......
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"Nooooo!!" He screamed siting up from his bed. He really wanted to kiss that girl.....Spyh...Spyro! She was dazaling with that eyeshadow. He stretched out his arms and stood up casually. He walked over to the bathroom, thanking the gods that he was the only one living in his cabin or he'd have to share a bathroom, GROSS!! He took his toothbrush and spewed the contents of his tooth paste on it. With a sigh he brushed the plaque off of his teeth and rinsed it with some scope. After that he started to work on his hair. He wasn't sure if he should tease it or straighten it so he did both. With a little hairspray here and a little there he had a lions mane in the back of his head and his bangs were flat. "Hmm thats better." He then applied his eyeliner, conceler, and his lip gloss. With a flip of the swith he was out of the bathroom.
He walked to his radio and turned it on. His CD's were a mix of everything. Beyonce', Lady Gaga, Escape the Fate, his favorite, Blood On the Danceflood. A lot of people say he looked like Dahvie Vanity but he never beleved them. He cranked up Ima Monster and went to his little wardrobe. He diged into it and found a pair of purple skinnies, a pair of purple vans, his only purple shirt and a vest. He quickly put on his clothes, avoiding messing up his hair, and shut off his radio. With a casual walk he opened his door and stepped into the fridgid air.
He walked a couple of feet and stopped. What cabin was that girl in? He asked himself. Raking his brain from the first time he entered the little camp. He was just running from a stymphalian bird and he had made the barrier right when a feather hit him in his butt. OUCH! He rubbed his butt remembering the day. He then remembered going to infermary. Watching the capture the flags....Thats where he seen her from. She was protecting the Athenian flag. He remeberd her, Demeter. He rushed over to the Demeter cabin. He banged on the door repedetly. When no one answered he opened the vine covered door and stepped in. The room was filled with the scents of wonderful fruits and veggies. Everywhere he saw vines and roots and plants. He was about to say ah when he spotted Spyro. She was laying on her bed with a ipod plugged to her ears. He really wanted to seal the kiss so he tapped her on her shoulder......
Read more: camphbonline.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=demeter&action=display&thread=602&page=1#ixzz1HIjg7YXX
Read more: letthegodsdecide.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=register&action=display&thread=9#ixzz1HIapz28d
