Post by Jason Freeman on Nov 11, 2008 4:23:44 GMT -5
Jason Riley Freeman.
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"Because of people like you,"[/size]
"god invented plastic surgery."
•• i just watched her make the same mistakes again[/i][/color] ••[/center][/size]
name , Jason Riley Freeman[/b][/i]
nicknames , Jase, and if he finds you worth his time he'll allow Jaybear.
gender , Take off his Aussiebum briefs, and you'll confirm that he's a male.
age , seventeen
date of birth , 02/27/1991
sexuality , He chases the boys; gay
major or grade , Senior in high school.
Clique , HeartBreaker, he'll sex you up, steal your wallet, and leave you there all by yourself--in Mexico.•• what's wrong, what's wrong now? ••
hair colour ,
In his opinion his blonde hair is one of his best features. It goes great with his eyes, and it blends in with his sun kissed skin.
eye colour , For a lot of people their eyes are 'the windows to their soul' in Jason's opinion…they're just there. Sure, the dark blue eyes complete the California looks, but he couldn't of gotten something less….stereotypical.
build , If you were to see Jason at the mall with a shirt on, you would guess 'oh, this kids is scrawny' when in reality, he lives in the gym and is quite muscular
height , There hasn't been a growth spurt in a long time, as of now, he stands at 5'9
weight , Don't even say it, he should gain some weight. With a BMI of 18.9 he weighs 129 pounds
paragraph , Clothing Style:
Jason will wear anything under the 'stereotypical preppy' style. His underwear is always (or most of the time) either Calvin Klein, or Aussiebum.
He does wear a little bit of cologne when he goes out, most of the time it's Dolce & Gabbana pour homme, or sometimes if he's up for what he calls tacky he'll go with The Armani Code.
If it were up to Jason, he wouldn't even wear shoes. They're not his cup of tea, he rather prance around in flip flops all day.
That's why he has a bunch of them from Hollister and some others from Abercrombie.
As tacky as it may sound, he loves the trucker hats with the stupid slogans on them.
He's been known to wear a scarf around his neck in the summertime, not because it's cold, but rather as a fashion statement.
He's all about the Armani Exchange vests, and most of his polos come from American Eagle.
played by , Mitch Hewer
Canon or Original , Original
•• too many, too many problems ••
[/b][/i]home town , Orange County, California
mother , Matthew Joseph Freeman
father , Christina Marie Freeman
brothers , Sebastian Maxximilian Stafford
sisters , Jennifer Brittany Spadafora [Married - 21]
other , the love of Jason's life, his Guinea Pig, Ryann.
•• don't know where she belongs ••
[/b][/i][/center]history , As a baby
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"Oh honey, he's so cute."
His mother rocked him, and the next words out of her mouth were "he threw up all over me"
At 5 years old
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It's cute to throw your toys across the room…right? I mean, he did have a right to anyways. He wanted the damn cookie, and that vile woman hadn't given it to him.
It was only fair.
Jason bent down to the ground and picked up his building blocks.
At first he threw one, then another, and another until his mother had to finally stop and yell at him.
What a foolish woman right? That wouldn't stop him.
If Jason wants a damn cookie, he's going to get a damn cookie. That's the way of life.
So he just kept on throwing blocks, some hitting the wall, others hitting his mother.
At that point his mother stood up and called his father.
"This child is out of control Christian!" and then they bickered for a little while. His mother had finally ended the conversation by loudly exclaiming
"I think our child needs to be thought manners!" and then his mother had sat back down. Ignoring his building block throwing.
Sure, he could of dragged a chair to the counter and gotten it himself.
But first, at the time he hadn't thought of it.
And secondly, he had to get his way.
Finally, he got his damn cookie.
Funny thing is…he never ate it…minutes after getting it he just threw it on the floor.
At 9 years old
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"So can you explain to me why you walked out the class without permission Jason?" his mother asked him, clutching Jason's arm and giving him a little shake.
Who did she think she was? Did she not know he was Jason Freeman, he knew she was his mother, but you don't just touch Jason Freeman like that.
"Because I needed to go to the bathroom, and she wouldn't let me." Jason lied, a smile painted on his face.
His mother obviously didn't but it because she shook him some more and he was grounded.
But it's not like it stopped him or anything, sure, he took his punishment.
But he did remember yelling at his mother about how he was going to runaway, and go on a hunger strike unless she gave him back his Play station.
That didn't really work out, considering his father was being completely inconsiderate about the whole situation.
At 11 years old
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"Do you jack off?" the other boy had asked him.
Jason looked over at the digital alarm clock, it was 2:32 and the boys had been up all night talking.
"What's that?" he asked.
So then his friend proceeded to explain, and before you knew it, it was turned into a whole
'Hm…what happens if I touch you here' situation.
Nobody ever found out about that, and it'd be great to keep it that way.
At 12 years old
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"Mrs.Freeman, we ran the tests. Your son has been diagnosed with Bipolar II disorder, and anxiety. Was this means is that Jason needs to start taking mood stabilizers, and that the chance of Hypo manic episodes, and major depressive episodes are more likely now."
He didn't really understand what the big deal was about, probably because he was so into his looks at this age.
Just now discovering what 'true beauty' was (courtesy of VH1 and MTV).
Only he did have to start taking mood stabilizers after that.
On numerous occasions he did feel sad, and he did freak out, over little things---such as a stain on his shirt.
At 14 years old.
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"I'm gay." Jason muttered, as he stuffed lasagna into his mouth.
Silence, nobody said a word.
His seventeen year old sister smirked, giving his parents the 'told you so' look.
"No seriously, I find Brad Pitt really cute…" he told them, trying to break the silence.
Nobody said anything, they finished dinner quietly and then he was excused to his room.
They had a huge talk the day after, and his parents were actually okay with his.
His sister simply told him that they needed to go shopping.
At 16 years old.
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"Why is your hair so nappy?" he asked his sister, as he stuffed cereal into his mouth.
'Why don't you have a boyfriend?" she shot back at him.
Jason smiled at her and then responded.
"Why are you such a whore, everyone knows you fucked James…" Jason ate some more cereal.
"Why are you such a sociopathical asshole?" his sister asked, ignoring his question.
"MOM! JENN IS BEING MEAN!" he yelled.
personality , # Loyal - Despite his attitude, and the way he looks at life Jason is a pretty loyal person. He would probably be the type of guy, that even if you killed someone he wouldn't tell the cops.
Now, this doesn't apply to everyone, just to his inner circle of friends.
# Openness - You can be white, blue, orange, magenta, and every color in between, and he really wouldn't care. He is open to new ideas, new cultures, and he's passionate about learning these things. After all, who is he to judge--right?
# Lively - Jason is a very lively person, not the type of boy that is into 'let's rent some movies and stay in for the night'. No, bitch, you're getting in the car and we're going through the drive-thru. He's into the whole underground California rave scene, and he makes sure to keep Craigslist updated with all the latest local house parties.
# Socially Bold - He is a very social person, it doesn't matter who you are he will somehow start a conversation. Countless times has he gone to the gym, or a jogging park and ended up walking with the old ladies learning all about their lives.
This does get him in trouble sometimes, such as last year when he struck up a conversation with a cop while he was drunk; not the best idea.
Anywho; if you're walking down the street, you look hot, he'll strike up a random conversation.
# Group-Oriented - 99.9 percent of the time he will put the group in front of his own needs. If the clique needs something, he will be there, because he's just that type of person.
He really doesn't like doing things alone, if it were up to him there should be a rule saying they all have to go to the bathroom together.
Just the type of guy he is, thinks about the clique before himself, and has to be with someone constantly, can't go out by himself.
* Ego-Centric - 'Jesus, I'm so gorgeous' while hanging around Jason you will find him saying that at least 15 times every hour. You could say he has a slight obsession with himself, okay, that's a lie, a huge obsession with himself.
He believes he is gods gift to the world, and he makes sure to let you know that too.
* Insensitive - 'Your grandmother died and you can't come to the club tonight, bitch.'. You could say he kind of doesn't have sympathy for others, because he believes they don't deserve it. Why should they? Why should he have to care that someone else's grandmother died, it's not his grandmother.
* Impolite - He's not really the most polite person on earth, pretty much because he's upfront and confrontational about things. If he really doesn't like what you're wearing today, he'll be sure to say (and loudly)
"You look fat in that spandex….".
I mean--what's wrong with that.
* Hatred - Jason is the first to resort to hating someone. As soon as somebody does something to him they're automatically hated by him. When he hates a person, he likes to believe that they deserve all the hurtful things he'll probably do to them.
* Uncooperative - He's not really one to help you get the groceries from the car, or to help you fix your car. He would just sit there, and stare. Oblivious to the fact that you need help--well, he realizes that you need help in something, just chooses not to help.
likes , # Working out[+]
# Reality Television[+]
# Horror Movie [+]
# Lying [+]
# Going out to all the local hotspots [+]
# His Guinea Pig Ryann [+]
# Sex [+]
dislikes ,
# Driving [-]
# When others have no fashion sense [-]
# Dealing with highly emotional situations [-]
# Face book [-]
# When people text while they're talking on the phone with him [-]
# People that can't live up to his standards [-]
# When people state the obvious and call him a jerk [-]
fears , # Gaining Weight
# His Guinea Pig dying
# Going a while month without sex
hopes , # Making it big as a gay porn star
# Job as investigative reporter for CNN
# Finding true love instead of sleeping around.
secrets , # He's had mono.
# He doesn't really ate, deathly afraid of gaining weight.
# Made out with his sister. [/size]
•• she wants to go home
[/i][/color] ••[/center][/size]your name , Hayden ;]
age , Seventeen
Random fact: , I hate my nose?
experience , 3 years?
password , keyboardrehab
sample ,
Jason was supposed to be meeting Lloyd at Garrowsby Hill, and he couldn't help but to feel—dirty. It was completely wrong to sleep around with other guys while you had a boyfriend. But it was even more wrong, when they guy that you were going to sleep with—was your friends ex-boyfriend. So why was he still going through with it? No idea. But he was excited about the meeting, but he didn't want to
do the whole 'tap and go' thing. This is how he had it all planned out in his head.
He would bring a basket of food, that's wasn't more of a basket, but more like a bag. Inside were the usual things, PB&J sandwiches, sodas, beer, and in case Lloyd didn't like PB&J he had included a few big bags of potato chips, and a few candy bars.
So they could sit down, pig out—maybe cry if Lloyd was hurting. Which knowing Lloyd he probably wasn't. You could say that Jason saw Lloyd was some greater being. That never got hurt. Never got affected by what others said or did. He had this, ideal image in his head.
Of course he would never admit this, but Lloyd was kind of like an older brother. Never mind the fact the fact that they would be having sex tonight.
Jason walked into the room, grabbed a few condoms from the bureau and shoved them into his jean pockets.
If this would have been a 'normal' date. Jason would of gotten there about thirty minutes late. But this was Lloyd, and Lloyd seemed the type to get mad at tardiness. So Jason made sure he had everything ready hours before he was supposed to get there.
He had about fifteen minutes to get to Garrowsby Hill, and the minute he places his hand on the doorknob to step outside and get in the car he felt guilt for a moment. Guilt because, Hunter deserved much better. A part of him even told him to break up with Hunter, but for the time being he deserved to shoved the thoughts out of his mind.
Jason parked his car, grabbed everything from the car and ran up to the area where he was supposed to meet Lloyd. It was pretty late, and Lloyd was the only one there. He could tell—because there was only one blond lean boy laying across the grass.
Jason quickened his pace, and in a matter of seconds he was standing over Lloyd.
”Hey Lloydy.”
Jason said, before getting on his knees. Kneeling by Lloyd. He wasn't sure about what to do—this was supposed to be a date. Although it wasn't, but the object was to pass it off as one. Jason leaned in, and casually gave Lloyd a kiss on the lips.
It was nothing extravagant, or big. Just a quick peck, that had laster about a split second.
”Okay, so I brought a shit load of stuff.” Jason said, standing up. He lied out the blanket that was wrapped around his arm on the ground. He then threw his bag on it.
”Okay, so since this is a date.”
Jason began, as he took stuff out of the bag.
”Plus, if it's the whole tap and go thing—it makes me feel like a slut. I just want to let you know, that if you're not comfortable.”
Jason said as he took out the PB&J sandwiches that were in Ziploc bags.
”Or if you're like hurting—which I don't think you are..because you're super Lloyd. We can talk about it.” Jason smiled at Lloyd, taking out the sodas, beer, chips, and candy bars. Setting them out on the blanket.
”Then if, we're still up to it—and drunk enough.” Jason giggled, pointing at the beers.
”We do the deed.”
Jason smiled at Lloyd. Maybe Jason wasn't such a bad person after all.
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