Post by M4ttyB43r on Dec 9, 2008 22:27:11 GMT -5
i've been all around the world;
my name is bri
i've roleplayed for two years
my comments are nonexistant
i've been a new sensation;
i was named mail jeevas
but you can call me matt
i was born on february first
and i am thirteen
i've been known to be a wise-cracker
but i am still creative
but it doesn't really matter
in this generation;
matt is a tall and lanky guy by biological nature, nevermind the fact that he runs around a lot of the time, wasting energy that he was possessing too much of. he has long legs, sort of like a track runner, and his torso and waist hold no true curves. his shoulders are broad as well, letting lanky arms dangle with rather big hands. his hands, though, hold amazing dexterity, while his fingers never let an object slip even with gloves on. his skin, though not as pale as near's, is not dark tan either. he has a fair complexion, with a bit of a rosy tinge to his slightly tan skin.
matt has large blue eyes, although no one is able to tell through the goggles he constantly likes to wear. although, even if he chose not to wear his goggles, his auburn hair would cover their blue depths. his hair is thick and somewhat unruly. he lets it fall into his eyes, and doesn't seem to mind it growing long. his fringe's tip lands on his nose's arc. now matt does not have a petite nose by any means, but his nose is not huge either, like his mouth. both are of proportional size.
the sophomore slump
is an uphill battle;
matt is what one could call fast acting. he won't stop to think often, and when he does one might sometimes wish he didn't. he may have found an ally in mello, but his social life is nothing to be particularly proud of in any respect. but this is only what others see. there is much more to matt than meets the eye. for instance, this little redhead has an uncanny ability to observe.
matt is one heck of an observer. there is little that surpasses his notice, and little he does not understand. odd as it may seem, matt is one smart kid, being the runner up for L's successor behind near and matt and A at this point. but there is one biggie here that most other geniuses don't possess much of- creativity. he likes to go out in style, and confront others in a fashion all his own. no- matt indeed does not follow the social rules of life, but he gets along just fine either way.
and someone said that
ain't my scene;
mail jeevas was born into a family as a single child. he never knew his mother, for she had divorced and left matt's father just after he was born. growing up with his father proved to be difficult for matt, for his father was not a savory character in himself. his father was definitely a drinker, and while he was out or just chugging the drinks on the couch, matt was left to fend for himself for that while. this time was when he learned wits and his smarts, not that he wasn't born a genius anyhow. this just added to his skills.
he was not too much older than the age of five when his father was driving home from a bar, drunk. his father crashed and unfortunately died in the accident. no other person was killed, and though his father's death made the news, it was not front page- and no one noticed it too much. matt's neighbors, though, had babysat matt while he was just a toddler, and knew that this boy was not average joe. they sent him to the wammy house, where matt now resides with many other gifted children.
'cause they need a new song;
nope!
my name is bri
i've roleplayed for two years
my comments are nonexistant
i've been a new sensation;
i was named mail jeevas
but you can call me matt
i was born on february first
and i am thirteen
i've been known to be a wise-cracker
but i am still creative
but it doesn't really matter
in this generation;
matt is a tall and lanky guy by biological nature, nevermind the fact that he runs around a lot of the time, wasting energy that he was possessing too much of. he has long legs, sort of like a track runner, and his torso and waist hold no true curves. his shoulders are broad as well, letting lanky arms dangle with rather big hands. his hands, though, hold amazing dexterity, while his fingers never let an object slip even with gloves on. his skin, though not as pale as near's, is not dark tan either. he has a fair complexion, with a bit of a rosy tinge to his slightly tan skin.
matt has large blue eyes, although no one is able to tell through the goggles he constantly likes to wear. although, even if he chose not to wear his goggles, his auburn hair would cover their blue depths. his hair is thick and somewhat unruly. he lets it fall into his eyes, and doesn't seem to mind it growing long. his fringe's tip lands on his nose's arc. now matt does not have a petite nose by any means, but his nose is not huge either, like his mouth. both are of proportional size.
the sophomore slump
is an uphill battle;
matt is what one could call fast acting. he won't stop to think often, and when he does one might sometimes wish he didn't. he may have found an ally in mello, but his social life is nothing to be particularly proud of in any respect. but this is only what others see. there is much more to matt than meets the eye. for instance, this little redhead has an uncanny ability to observe.
matt is one heck of an observer. there is little that surpasses his notice, and little he does not understand. odd as it may seem, matt is one smart kid, being the runner up for L's successor behind near and matt and A at this point. but there is one biggie here that most other geniuses don't possess much of- creativity. he likes to go out in style, and confront others in a fashion all his own. no- matt indeed does not follow the social rules of life, but he gets along just fine either way.
and someone said that
ain't my scene;
mail jeevas was born into a family as a single child. he never knew his mother, for she had divorced and left matt's father just after he was born. growing up with his father proved to be difficult for matt, for his father was not a savory character in himself. his father was definitely a drinker, and while he was out or just chugging the drinks on the couch, matt was left to fend for himself for that while. this time was when he learned wits and his smarts, not that he wasn't born a genius anyhow. this just added to his skills.
he was not too much older than the age of five when his father was driving home from a bar, drunk. his father crashed and unfortunately died in the accident. no other person was killed, and though his father's death made the news, it was not front page- and no one noticed it too much. matt's neighbors, though, had babysat matt while he was just a toddler, and knew that this boy was not average joe. they sent him to the wammy house, where matt now resides with many other gifted children.
'cause they need a new song;
nope!
