Post by shaunamonster on Jun 19, 2010 7:19:55 GMT 10
Maxwell Aaron Prada.
you and i should meet.
[/size][/color][/font]you and i should meet.
GAZE INTO HER KILLING JAR
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name: maxwell "max" aaron prada
age: twenty four
birthday: december fifteenth
band name: regrets and romance
position: bassist
play by: max green <3
LOOK IN MY EYES.
[/size]you're killing me, killing me.[/size][/center]
likes: girls, his band, his fans, music, drugs, alcohol, sex, cigarettes, skinny jeans, his bass.
dislikes: awkward moments, when ugly people hit on him, dirt weed, empty beer bottles, broken strings, bitches, liars, cheaters, stalkers, facebook.
habits: smokes cigarettes, smokes weed, does cocaine, bites his nails.
secrets: when he's all kinds of fucked up, he tends to make out and even sleep with other men.
overall personality: max is an overall good guy. he always wants to help out a friend, he's caring. max isn't that super special "oh let's go to house work for the needy" kind of guy, but if a good friend needs help with anything he will be right at their side helping them out. that mode of max is always killed when he does his drugs, max can get very addicted to just about anything or anyone. the anyone part he hasn't come across yet, since he's an asshole when it comes to relationships. yes this guy may seem like prince charming when really he's just another jerk with the rock star ego.
max doesn't have much of an ego most of the time, usually it comes out at random times of the day; making him look conceited and stuck up, when really those are the kinds of people that make him mad at the music industry.
I'M AN ADDICT FOR DRAMATICS
i confuse the two for love
[/size][/center]i confuse the two for love
mom: rebecca lou prada -- deceased
dad: tobias ryan franklin -- n/a
siblings: marianne ashley prada -- nineteen
other important figures: grandma sophie -- 73
overall history: max aaron prada was born to rebecca prada and tobias franklin, he doesn't remember much of his child hood before his mother was pregnant with his sister when he was five. max was so excited to be a big brother, until of course the day came and his sister was born. the impact on the birth was too much on rebecca and she died the second they got the baby out. after max's grandmom gave him the news, he was devastated. max couldn't even look at his sister, he just blamed her for the death and didn't think he'd ever love her. the only person taking it harder was his father, he didn't even take care of his daughter; so max had to. then when max was eight, his sister was four; the dad left, said nothing to max just packed up his things and left. the confused eight year old called his grandmom sophie, she took in the children. max finally felt loved, and found himself loving his sister. on max's thirteenth birthday, his grandmom bought him his first bass guitar; he taught himself everything he knows today.
on max's sixteenth birthday, a day that would change his life forever, max joined the small garage band regrets and romance. he is still in the band today, touring on the dance in the dark tour.
rp quote:crystal was bored out of her fucking mind that night. she sat in the bus for hours, just smoking; dancing; listening to music; masturbating; and chatting her heart out in the tour's chat room. the other members of the best part were all out and about, fuck them and their lives outside of the bus. crystal wished she had one of those, she never left the fucking bus unless she really needed something.
anyway, crystal sat in her bunk typing away in the chat. that was when she came across the newest member of the tour. his name was amazingly unique, exotic even. iivari. from what she saw in his icon in the chat, he was cute. so she turned on the flirty charm, telling him he was cute. then he said he was bored, and it was only his first night on tour; all by himself on his bus. so crystal decided to suggest her coming over and giving him a proper welcome to the tour. which obviously meant some thing sexual, whether it were sex or a nice little blow job.
the ironic part of it, was only maybe an hour earlier in the chat; crystal was telling zeppelin how she wasn't a slut, that she didn't give it up to just anyone. and there she was, about to go to the milky ways and gin bus to do god knows what with this new guy she met in the chat room. then again was she a slut? not in her eyes. now to the other girls who know her and knows what she does, she was the biggest slut to walk the earth. but it wasn't her fault, crystal just got used to casual sex. ever since she was living on the streets back in melbourne, fucking and blowing random guys just to get her next fix; it just go to the point where she didn't even care about the drugs or the money, sure she did get them but she was just doing it for the sake of doing it. addiction? she has many, and in crystal's eyes she could honestly admit that she was addicted to sex as well as drugs and alcohol.
anyway, since it was fucking freezing outside, crystal decided to change out of her cami and super man boxers into some warmer; yet sexy clothing for her trip across the lot to iivari's bus. after changing, she lit up another cigarette as she did her make up in the bathroom. since she wasn't planning on going out, she looked like shit so wanted to change that before going over. after getting ready she lit up another cigarette, smirking as she saw the box of condoms on the bus; she didn't need them. which usually made guys nervous, but she made everything better by informing them she was on the pill. she had it all didn't she? nice body, covered in sexy tatoos; clit ring; and glove free sex!
crystal smirked to herself, heels clicking as she left the bus. she looked like a hooker, wearing a bikini top under her zipped up hoodie; crystal just hated wearing actual shirts. she loved showing off her body, so why fucking hide it? anyway, she soon found herself at the bus. she knocked on the door, chucking her dead cigarette away from her as she waited for iivari to answer the door.
I DONT WANNA KNOW ABOUT EVIL
[/color][/size]i only wanna know about love[/color][/center]
name/alias: SHAUNAmonster
age: 19.
experience: eight or nine years i think it is now
password: admin edit.
this was made by heather. lyrics came from tons of bands, so yeah. dont steal or she will send boo the ghost to eat your face and your mothers face.