08-04-2009, 09:15 AM
(A quick profile)
Name: Mark Marsh
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Orientation: Bi (thinks he is straight)
Apperance: http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w162/...me_boy.jpg
Personality: He is a genius, literally. He posses an IQ of 190. Although he is only 16 he has already established himself as an accomplished inventor, repair man, etc. because of his intelligence and abilities. He is usually secluded and does not communicate well with others. He tends to find the negative things in a person.
Mark sighed running a hand through his black hair. He hated having to go to bed, he was in the middle of writing a new program. Unfortunately it was already midnight and if he didn't go to bed now he would be the living dead when he awoke.
Yawning the teen removed his glasses and placed it on the nightstand next to the bed. He took off his shirt and pants leaving on his boxer briefs. Slowly he climbed into bed before quickly falling asleep.
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Warm sunlight filtered through the trees before shinning on Mark's face nudging him out of his deep sleep. The human sat up and stretched before opening his eyes. "What the-" he wasn't in his room, his house was gone, the town was gone. He was sitting in the middle of a forest. The human looked aorund confused before noticing he could see. He reached up and touched his face to find he glasses were put on, he also noticed he was only wearing his boxer briefs, the same ones he put on the night before.
Mark stood up still looking around. He could hear the sound of cars in the distance and began heading towards the sound. A few minutes later he found himself at a road running through the forest. Conveniently on the other side of the road was a billboard, on it said "Welcome to Marce" in large black letters. Marce was his town, good, hopefully he could sneak home and get dressed before anyone saw him. Slowly he began next to the road towards town. He could hear a car behind him in the distance, slowly driving closer. For some reason he payed no attention.
Name: Mark Marsh
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Orientation: Bi (thinks he is straight)
Apperance: http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w162/...me_boy.jpg
Personality: He is a genius, literally. He posses an IQ of 190. Although he is only 16 he has already established himself as an accomplished inventor, repair man, etc. because of his intelligence and abilities. He is usually secluded and does not communicate well with others. He tends to find the negative things in a person.
Mark sighed running a hand through his black hair. He hated having to go to bed, he was in the middle of writing a new program. Unfortunately it was already midnight and if he didn't go to bed now he would be the living dead when he awoke.
Yawning the teen removed his glasses and placed it on the nightstand next to the bed. He took off his shirt and pants leaving on his boxer briefs. Slowly he climbed into bed before quickly falling asleep.
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Warm sunlight filtered through the trees before shinning on Mark's face nudging him out of his deep sleep. The human sat up and stretched before opening his eyes. "What the-" he wasn't in his room, his house was gone, the town was gone. He was sitting in the middle of a forest. The human looked aorund confused before noticing he could see. He reached up and touched his face to find he glasses were put on, he also noticed he was only wearing his boxer briefs, the same ones he put on the night before.
Mark stood up still looking around. He could hear the sound of cars in the distance and began heading towards the sound. A few minutes later he found himself at a road running through the forest. Conveniently on the other side of the road was a billboard, on it said "Welcome to Marce" in large black letters. Marce was his town, good, hopefully he could sneak home and get dressed before anyone saw him. Slowly he began next to the road towards town. He could hear a car behind him in the distance, slowly driving closer. For some reason he payed no attention.
The world is one twisted fucked up place, bring a hard hat and an open mind when you leave the safety of your house.
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