Post by david jonathan cohen on Oct 12, 2008 3:27:15 GMT -5
DJ Cohen
is a junior
from Vansworth Academy.
LOOK DOWN YOUR STREET FOR ME .
[/color][/font][/center]been roleplaying for two and I found this lovely site
through kim, the founder. (and is fellow admin) you can contact me on pm as
well as my hotmail. I'm also
in charge of the site.
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I'M ALONE BUT I'M NOT LONELY .
[/color][/font] [/center]most of my friends call me DJ. I was born on the
15th of November and I'm seven years old. I have brown
hair and color eyes, and everyone seems too notice my lips, nose, and eyes.
people say that I look a lot like Chace Crawford.
my ancestors come from britain and australia. maybe that's
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MAYBE IT'S THIS THING IN MY CHEST .
[/color][/font] [/center]some of my favourite things are: soccer, fashion, girls, my sister, my friends, ice-cream, action movies, superheros, having fun, and chocolate.[/color][/font][/blockquote]
but I tend to hate: people who hurt my friends and family, overly hot weather, losing at anything, stuff getting stuck between my nails, mismatched clothing, scary movies, getting rejected, too many piercings, dirty clothing, and messy rooms.
I think I'm pretty cool, seeing as: determined, funny, and confident. some people say I'm:
too laid-back, too flirty, overprotective of the people I love, and dense.
you know I have this terrible habit of biting my nails, eating cherries to prevent myself from 'Doing It', and being a perfectionist.
when I'm in that mood I like lace and legs. and just so
you know, bad-breath, annoying laughter, and being too high-maintenance totally kill the mood!
I don't like to tell people that 'Doing It,' dying, and heights scare the living
nuts out of me. but you know i have plans, one day I'll be a star soccer player, have ten cars, three enormous mansions, a lovely wife, and beautiful kids
if I, or someone else, was asked to describe myself
I guess it would go something like this:
YOU DON'T MAKE IT EASY BABE .
[/color][/font] [/center]I was born to Rachel Gloria Flynn-Cohen and Tyler Jacob Cohen[/b]" Rachel cut herself on a piece of broken glass. For some reason, the lifeguard wasn't at his post and he was nowhere to be found. Not usually used to this sort of pain, Rachel cried in agony. Tyler, who was used to wounds, came to her rescue. Using his common sense, he asked for her to press down on the wound using a wet cloth while he looked for a first aid kit. Once he found one, he got to work. And... Taa-daa! The wound - which was actually really small - was fixed.
in Sydney, Australia. it was okay, because my mother was an
actress/heiress and my dad was a soccer player. as for siblings, I've
got number here of them, and here's a little bit about them:and if my life were an autobiography on the new york best seller's list,
then my book would probably go something like this:
Rachel was so thankful for helping her... That she wouldn't stop talking to - and about - the bloke. Eventually, she developed a fondness for the soccer player. She would always go to his games and support his team - even support them financially. The pair became friends and started hanging out with each other a lot. They were found at parties together, attending events with each other, and going to clubs with the other trailing not-so-far behind. They were the best of friends and they were inseperable. Tabloids thought that they were dating and started all sorts of rumors about them. All of them were far from the truth. Some even said that they were engaged! But that was also exaggerated. Though after one year, they finally caved in and went out with each other.
It was like a match made in heaven. He was rich, she was rich. He was gorgeous, she was gorgeous. They had a lot in common. What made the dating work better was that they were best friends. They were like peanut butter and jelly. They were the perfect couple. After a while, they got married. Rachel and Tyler tied the knot in a beautiful church in London, England - since Rachel was british and Tyler was raised in England. The newly-weds settled in Australia. No one knows why they did. Some say it was because they loved the beaches in Australia. But some believe that it was simply because Tyler was an aussie.
Just a year into their marriage, Rachel gave birth to their first child. Everyone thought it was going to be a girl. Everyone wanted a girl. Mr. and Mrs. Cohen was even thinking of baby names. Well, what a surprise they got when a boy was born. It was indeed a shock for everyone, especially for Rachel and Tyler. Now, they had to think of the name. 'George' was too old-ish. 'Sam' was overly used. Then, they thought of the perfect name. It was David Jonathan - DJ for short. Why that name? Rachel's dad's name was Jonathan. Tyler just liked the name David. It was a great name for their first child.
DJ was not a very troublesome tyke. He didn't cry much and he doesn't like to jump around all over the place. But when he sees a ball, get ready for some major damage. At a young age, he loved to
A year later, the second Cohen child was born. Her name was Stacy Amelia Cohen. Everyone in the family loved this little girl. She was just precious. DJ also seemed to think of her the same way. But Stacy wasn't so fond of her elder brother. Everytime he tried to play with his little sister, she would always end up crying. However, DJ tries to bring joy to his beloved little sister in other ways. He brings her bottle to her and sometimes doesn't sleep until she does. He was a dedicated brother even though he wasn't going to get anything back.
Soon, DJ attended his first day of kindergarten. He's three years of age at this point. At first, he didn't want to seperate from his parents. He wanted to go home and spend time with his little sister. But he couldn't. He had to go to school. DJ clinged to his dad's leg as he continually begged him to not let him go to school. Unfortunately, Tyler still found a way to get him in there. Walking into the kindergarten, he let go of his son with a bit of hesistation. Tyler didn't know if his kid could make it on his own just yet. But letting him come here was for the best.
DJ was a bit of a loner at first. He didn't play with anyone. He didn't talk to anyone. He barely looked at anyone! But soon, a young boy who was the same age as him began to play with him. That boy was going to be his best friend; it was Preston. The two went along perfectly. And even though they didn't know each other's name yet, they became inseperable! At the end of his first day, DJ didn't even want to go home! Which came as a shock to his parent's. But when they saw why, they understood completely.
The years seemed to fly by for young DJ. And suddenly, he was already in his teenage years. There comes a time in life when you have to face your worst fears. At that point, DJ's worst fear was high school. He heard tons of stories about it and it sounded like a horrible place to be. But with his best friend with him, DJ believed he can do anything - even make the school soccer team! That's right. It was DJ's idea to tryout for the team in the first place. With no time at all, the duo got into the team. They soon became the best players and became the captains.
After numerous events since freshman year, [/ul][/color][/font][/blockquote]
I FEEL I'M OWED SOME JOY .
[/color][/font] [/center]I want to be a vansworth academian and it guy. and just so[/url]][/sup][/size]
you know, I did read the rules, and I can prove it by saying
admin edit. as for a sample of what I can offer, well,
here you go:
James Wrigley and Faith Remy are fooling around.
"So, that's why the porcupine has so many spikes." James smirked as he
Right now, James has no intention to even attempt to get Miss Remy back. Thinking she deserves someone better, he stands by her just as another close friend to support her, always standing by her through thick and thin. Things were very mellow at the moment. The two teens sipping on lemonade and nibbling tiny sandwiches - and fooling around. "You're hopeless" Faith said to him as she fell back upon the soft blanket. She was probably referring to his joke. "Ouch, Faye Faye. Jammy is hurt by that." James made a small pout as he hit Faith's thigh. He remembered when they did much more than this. And when I say much more, I mean much, much more. When they were little kids, they didn't expect to do such things with each other. I mean, they were still kids. They used to think if you even touched a girl, you would get cooties. Now, they're doing things that are more than just tickling or tackling.
James was just staring at Faith's flawless skin. It looked so soft and smooth... And touchable. But he refrained from doing so. Because if he did do that, then it would be plain creepy. Snapping him out of his *ahem* 'thoughts' was a cold sensation running down his top. "Ack!" James jumped up and took the ice cube out of his shirt. There could be only one person who did that to him: Faith. I mean, who else would have done that? Or maybe the cube was just bored and hopped in there by itself. Grabbing another piece of ice, James tackled from behind and rubbed the cube around her neck. He just laughed as he let her go. "How did that feel, huh?" He inquired to her as he tackled her with yet another hug. "Just like old times." James purred into her ear as he kissed her cheek. Yup, he definitely has not moved on.
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