Post by Jason Barker on Mar 16, 2008 13:18:07 GMT -5
JASON BARKER;;
is an ACTING student
underneath it all;;
I'm been doing this for 3-4 YEARS
and you cant reach me by
PM/AIM/MSN.
I also master of none yet
and I think your site is pretty bangin'.
[/SIZE][/color][/center][/ul]I'm been doing this for 3-4 YEARS
and you cant reach me by
PM/AIM/MSN.
I also master of none yet
and I think your site is pretty bangin'.
all about me;;
name;; Jason Russell Barker
nicknames;; Jay
birthday;; July 17th 1990
age;; Seventeen
sex;; Male
blood type;; A
sexual orientation;; Bi-curious
canon?;;no
mirror image;;
LUSCIOUS locks;; Brown
PRETTY eyes;; Brown
WEIGHT;; 146
HEIGHT;; 5'9"
DISTINGUISHING features;; Lips and ass.
LOOK alike;; Brendon Urie
overall appearance;;
hair:
Jason's hair is a is a rich chocolate brown, his hair has been cut into choppy layers. And as a lot of males have these days, his bangs are cut at an angle, leaving them to fall down in his face. However, because of the length Jason isn't constantly flipping them out of the way of his eyes. The teen had learned that always brushing hair from your face got annoying, so long hair was something to avoid, for him at least. Most days he spends time styling his hair, which means the boy takes out a flat iron and gets his brown locks to go as straight as possible. But on days when he's running late, or just feeling lazy, Jason will just quickly run a brush through his mop of hair, letting the soft waves stay put.
eyes:
In this world, there's some people who have striking sky blue eyes, or deep forest green, and most of Jason's siblings had lucked out and got the icy blue of his mothers eyes. However, the that gene seemed to have skipped this teen, leaving him with, what were in his mind, boring brown eyes. But really, they weren't as bad as he made them out to be. If light catches in the male's eyes in just the right way it will reveal the most beautiful twinkle.
skin:
What was lost with his eyes, he gained his soft peachy skin. Overall, Jason has a pretty good complexion. The boy does have a few freckles dotting his face, but acne has never been a huge problem for him. Sure, every now and again, like most teens Jason will get a zit or two, however they never stick around for very long.
face:
Jason's face is rather square, and as he has been told by his older sister it's one of the better face shapes, though, he has never really cared that much about it. The teens nose is placed in the center of his face, and he finds it rather wide, but no one has ever said anything about it, so either everyone is just really nice, or the boy doesn't have a problem at all, and he's just making it all up. The teens lips are a soft rose colored, and the slight poutyness of them completes that little innocent look his has going on.
body:
The male isn't the biggest guy around, he stands about 5'9" and he weighs in at 146 pounds. Really, thats nothing to complain about at all, he finds himself at an average height for his age. Jason isn't a very athletic person, but he doesn't have flab on his stomach, his abs are nicely toned. And just overall, he likes to be healthy. So whenever he has the chance he'll go on a jog, or head down to the gym for a swim or something along those lines.
clothing style:
Jason has a rather laid back clothing style. He usually wears a pair of jeans, and a t-shirt. But, if he waits to long between washing his clothes, it soon becomes a question of 'which garment laying on the floor smells the cleanest?' However, the boy does his best to make sure that it doesn't get to that point. On some days, every once in a while, Jason feels like there's a need to dress up, so he'll slip into a white buttoned up shirt with some sort of nice black jacket on top. No matter which he decides to go with for the day he makes sure he looks good.
deep down;;
LOVE it;;
HATE it;;
REALLY GOOD at;;
KINDA BAD at;;
THOSE little THINGS;;
GOALS;;
overall personality;;
outgoing
Most of Jason's life, he had been a pretty shy boy. However, as he started high school in ninth grade, his personality turned to the more outgoing side. It had been a rather eventful party that had made the change, but it wasn't something he should complain about. It was a good thing. The teen gained more friends, now that he was able to walk up to someone and say 'hi' or crack some lame joke.
flirt:
Jason wouldn't admit it out loud, but in the back of his mind he knew he was a flirt. With just about every girl who'd cross his path he'd flash them a smile and start up some sort of conversation. Some days, he tries so hard to cut the habit, but it doesn't really work to well though.
gentlemen:
It may be hard to believe with his flirtatious actions, but 'man whore' would not be a good word to describe Jason. The teen has full respect for girls and he doesn't treat them as items. He would never be able to force a female into doing something she didn't want to do.
trust:
Even with his bubbly, friendly personality,she does have a bit of a problem trusting people. He always feels like someone is going to go and stab him in the back. Jason usually needs to know the person for a few years before he’ll actually open up to them, this leading him to have lots of friends, but not very many close ones.
honest:
The male has a very honest personality, and this trait often gets him into trouble. But he isn’t scared to speak his mind. And if he doesn’t like something he is defiantly going to let you know about it. From time to time this honesty thing does earn him the title of 'a prick'. But Jason wouldn’t change it for the world.
independent
Jason doesn't like to work in groups and finds it much easier to get things done alone. He does enjoy company, who doesn't, but some quality time away from others is a healthy too. Jason has become very independent and won't allow any extra help from his mother or father, let alone anyone else.
lonely
At times, Jason, even though He's with friends and has family close by can't help but feel lonely. He's surrounded by people that care about him but he just feels like he's completely alone. It's a case of the definite can't help its. But, whenever he feels like this he usually turns on more of his happy outgoing self and this part of his personality usually just goes unnoticed.
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valuables;;
BEST memory;; Looing at the stars with mom.
WORST memory;; When his pet gold fish fluffy died
MOST VALUED possession;; a stuffed lamb that he's hand since he was a baby named lamby.
HOME is where the HEART is;;[/size]
hometown;;
Albany, New York
parents;;
Martin Barker, 48, Father
Beth Finley-Barker, 47, Mother
siblings;;
Hannah Barker, 19, Sister
Ryan Barker, 15, Brother
Lynn Barker, 15, Sister
Liam Barker, 12, Brother
pets;;
None
history;;
Jason's parents had been happily married for three years, and in that time they had a baby girl who went by the name of Hannah. She was a happy giggly baby, but Martin and Beth soon decided that just wasn't enough for them. They needed another.
In April of 1990 when it was time for the next baby to pop out. This time, the family was welcoming a baby boy into the household. This little boy received the name Jason Russell Barker, and was known as Hannah's little brother. Really, Beth and Martin were hoping for another girl, but they weren't going to abandon their son. They loved and cared about him all the same.
Jason was indeed a very cute baby, and Beth and Martin couldn't be more pleased with him. Light brown hair, rosy red cheeks, timid smiles, it was all worth it. The early days we're good, and the family was close, and they always had a video camera out filming everything the little boy ever did from sitting up, to crawling, and finally walking.
Time rolled by, and the babies had started to grow, and soon they started to spit out a few words, and slowly started to waddle around the house. Hannah was three, and Jason was one when their parents had decided that it was time for some more children to enter the home.
Within a few months Beth had found herself pregnant, and it wasn't with just one child. It was twins. So, in the summer of 1992 Ryan and Lynn Barker were born. This bringing the total amount of people up to six.
Some people wondered how they managed to take care of four young kids at once, and how they were able to afford all of them. Just the thought of all the money one would have to shell out for food, toys, diapers, and clothes was enough to have someone question the whole thing. But really, Martin and Beth loved it. And, seeing as both Martin and Beth were Mormon, they were encouraged to pop out as many babies as they could. They always told people that there wasn't any other way they would have liked it. In fact they felt like they needed one more, then the family would be complete.
It was Christmas of 1995 when Liam Barker was born, the most recent and (hopefully) the last addition to the Barker family. At this point Jason was five, and he was starting to notice that as more kids were born into the family, that meant less attention spent on him and more on the new ones. But, in a way it was almost nice to have an older sister. What attention he lost from his parents he gained from her. The male had so many memories of him and his sister playing on the swing set in the backyard or just sitting in front of the TV watching a movie. So, all in all, the two had a very close relationship.
For the most part, all the kids did get along pretty well, until they all hit about school age. It then became a competition to see who could get the most attention from their parents, the children becoming more hyper and uncontrollable. Except for Jason. It was around this time he started to be quieter and more to himself. He noticed the work load his parents had with his four siblings, and this was his way of helping them.
Even after the uncontrollable phase his siblings went though, and had now gotten over, Jason remained rather shy. Until the summer before he was to go off to High School. Fifteen year old Jason Barker had gone to a party, and that night he had lost his virginity to some random girl. Looking back at that, he couldn't help but regret doing something so stupid at such a young age. Though, at the same time he was just the slightest bit happy about it. For some reason it brought him out of his shell for high school, giving himself confidence again. Really, Jason was one strange kid
FOLLOW my LEAD;;
secret phrases;; 'if you look like P.A. or Scratter the thingyes will run'
your OTHER work;;
The sun had just rolled over the horizon, painting beautiful shades of pinks and oranges in the sky, stars slowly appearing, as it got darker with each passing moment. Not like the beauty of the outdoors really mattered anymore. Everyone was too caught up with modern technology to just sit outside and watched what Mother Nature brought out….
But, for this boy, it was different. He enjoyed watching it. It gave him so much more pleasure then the television could ever bring. He could sit out in a forest forever just snapping photographs if he could. Sadly though, he couldn’t, he had schoolwork to do and what not. Let’s just live in the moment.
A small silver digital camera was held in this boy’s hand, a smile tugging at his full pink lips as he captured the moment every now and again. The sixteen year old was rather pleased with himself to be outside at such a nice moment. It wasn’t long though, until he sat the camera down in the green-brown grass beside him, just to take a few moments to relax.
The boy’s blue green eyes traveled around the small park he was currently located at, soon stopping on a few robins that landed a few yards away, pecking at the ground. To some of his friends, it was weird that he found such joy in nature, but he wasn’t always like this. From time to time, he’d pop a pill, or smoke a joint. It did depend how he felt though…it was those bad days he’d do that, trying to find a pick-me-up. When, in reality, it was only making things worse.
Today it was a good day, though. He wasn’t sure what made it such a good day though; he just woke up and felt rather happy with himself. Why question it though? If you’re happy, you are happy. Let the feeling be.
He reached his hand up to his hair, fingers running through the rich chestnut brown locks. The teen found himself doing that quite often, or just brushing a few free strands from his face. No matter how much he’d push his hair away it’d just end up falling back into his eyes within a few moments, obstructing his vision.
Even though that did happen, and no matter how much his dad bagged him…or how much his mom said he’d pay him, he wasn’t interested in getting it cut. The male liked his hair…He took pride in his hair…Even if it was rather simple. It was brown, like stated before, and it was rather long. But, it wasn’t sickly long. It was just right.
The teen soon rolled over in the grass, causing the birds to fly away…Oh well. They’d be back sooner or later. An almost bored sigh passed his lips as he rolled over; he wanted someone to talk to. Like that would happen now. It was beginning to get late.
It was probably for the best, the blue denim that hung snuggly onto his legs started to ride down, exposing a bit more then what was necessary. And the boy felt to lazy to pull it up. How nice of him.
However, he did do his best the cover what was ever showing by tugging down the white shirt that was clad around his torso-it didn’t really work. Poor thing. He slowly started to pick at the green blades as he prayed for someone to come along. God did love him somewhat…right?
But, for this boy, it was different. He enjoyed watching it. It gave him so much more pleasure then the television could ever bring. He could sit out in a forest forever just snapping photographs if he could. Sadly though, he couldn’t, he had schoolwork to do and what not. Let’s just live in the moment.
A small silver digital camera was held in this boy’s hand, a smile tugging at his full pink lips as he captured the moment every now and again. The sixteen year old was rather pleased with himself to be outside at such a nice moment. It wasn’t long though, until he sat the camera down in the green-brown grass beside him, just to take a few moments to relax.
The boy’s blue green eyes traveled around the small park he was currently located at, soon stopping on a few robins that landed a few yards away, pecking at the ground. To some of his friends, it was weird that he found such joy in nature, but he wasn’t always like this. From time to time, he’d pop a pill, or smoke a joint. It did depend how he felt though…it was those bad days he’d do that, trying to find a pick-me-up. When, in reality, it was only making things worse.
Today it was a good day, though. He wasn’t sure what made it such a good day though; he just woke up and felt rather happy with himself. Why question it though? If you’re happy, you are happy. Let the feeling be.
He reached his hand up to his hair, fingers running through the rich chestnut brown locks. The teen found himself doing that quite often, or just brushing a few free strands from his face. No matter how much he’d push his hair away it’d just end up falling back into his eyes within a few moments, obstructing his vision.
Even though that did happen, and no matter how much his dad bagged him…or how much his mom said he’d pay him, he wasn’t interested in getting it cut. The male liked his hair…He took pride in his hair…Even if it was rather simple. It was brown, like stated before, and it was rather long. But, it wasn’t sickly long. It was just right.
The teen soon rolled over in the grass, causing the birds to fly away…Oh well. They’d be back sooner or later. An almost bored sigh passed his lips as he rolled over; he wanted someone to talk to. Like that would happen now. It was beginning to get late.
It was probably for the best, the blue denim that hung snuggly onto his legs started to ride down, exposing a bit more then what was necessary. And the boy felt to lazy to pull it up. How nice of him.
However, he did do his best the cover what was ever showing by tugging down the white shirt that was clad around his torso-it didn’t really work. Poor thing. He slowly started to pick at the green blades as he prayed for someone to come along. God did love him somewhat…right?
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[/size][/center]this page was created by livv of the black pages
she doesn't like it when people steal from her, and if you do
you will find a stampede of llamas attacking you
so be warned. and dont use without permission!