Post by CAMERON WALTER HONEYCOT on Dec 19, 2010 0:45:19 GMT -5
CAMERON WALTER HONEYCOT
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
* SHE WEARS SHORT SKIRTS, I WEAR T-SHIRTS.
ABOUT YOU!
[/font]ABOUT YOU!
* FULL NAME Cameron Walter Honeycot
* NICK NAMES Cam
* AGE 24
* BIRTHDAY November 15th, 1986
* SEXUALITY Homosexual
* FAVORITE THINGS Acting, Singing, Dancing, Threatre, Broadway, Rent (The Musical), Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Armani
* LEAST FAVORITE THINGS Dogs, Public Speaking, Forgetting A Line (which is obviously impossible for me), Sports, Scary Movies
* FEARS Dogs, Death, Being Unsuccessful
* GOALS Reaching Superstardom, Put On A Production of Rent and Aida, Star In A Movie
* BIGGEST SECRET I'm gay. Haa! I am totally joking. It's no secret that I'm gay!
* WALKIN' THE STREETS WITH YOU
YOUR HISTORY!
[/font]YOUR HISTORY!
* MOTHER Carrie Marie Honeycot, 48, Dentist; she's the most charming and caring woman.
* FATHER Mike Andrew Fisher, 50, Accountant; he's a truly respectable and understanding man.
* SIBLINGS None, he's an only child.
* HOMETOWN New York City, which is partly the reason why he's such a fashionista, broadway loving individual. It's invigorating to him. The city of high fashion and big dreams!
* WHY CAN'T YOU SEE.
BEHIND THE MASK!
[/font]BEHIND THE MASK!
hey, i'm Layla! i'm currently 20 years young and living it up in the Eastern timezone. i've been on the scene for 5 years, and i'm loving it! you can PM me and we'll chat the night away! oh and by the way, i also play no one else!
* I KNOW YOU BETTER THAN THAT.
THE SAMPLE!
[/font]THE SAMPLE!
Kurt tapped his fingers on his desk impatiently, waiting for the class to be dismissed. Learning about the American Revolution wasn't exactly on the forefront of his mind at the moment. Normally, he would be able to pay attention, however, today after school Blaine was supposed to be picking him up and they were going over to Kurt's place to watch some movies and just kick back and hang out. Kurt was on pins and needles, extremely excited about the fact that he would get to see Blaine today. Especially since the week had been so rough. His father had also promised to stay out of the way and just let the two hang out. It's not like Kurt expected to be hooking up with Blaine or anything. They were friends, though Kurt did have the biggest crush on this boy that made his crush on Finn look insignificant. And considering that Kurt had cried over Finn, that was a pretty big deal. Nevertheless, Blaine was actually openly gay, and this relationship was much more possible. Blaine was also a year older, which somehow drew Kurt to him even more.
The teacher had suddenly called on Kurt, clearly demonstrating that he wasn't paying attention. Kurt quickly looked up at the board where she was jotting down notes of points she was trying to get across. It seemed that they were talking about allies of the U.S. Kurt bit his lip, "Spain, and France" he stated. The teacher nodded surprisingly, continuing her lecture. Kurt was genuinely surprised the he provided the correct answer, however, he had a fair bit of knowledge about the American Revolution due to watching documentaries on this History Channel with his father after dinner. Kurt slowly began to think once more about how the evening was going to progress. He'd leave class, hurry to the back of the school where Blaine would be waiting. Then they'd drive to Kurt's place, whilst talking about how their days were and then they'd watch a couple movies. It was a rather laid back evening, but it sounded like perfection to Kurt. Specifically because he was going to be spending it with Blaine. Put Rachel Berry in Blaine's place and the evening would be impeding doom. Kurt smiled at the thought.
The bell suddenly rang and Kurt jumped from his desk, quickly gathering his things and sped out of class, being the first one out. He walked rather quickly, heading to the back of the school. He was making excellent time until he was pushed by a brute force, making him collide with the lockers to his right. It took a moment for Kurt to regain his sense as pain began to throb in his right arm. He looked up in time to notice that Dave Karofsky was the predator who engaged in the act. Kurt didn't pick up his satchel, he simply stared in the direction that Karofsky had been and now was gone. He didn't cry, though he wanted to. Partly, was because he knew Blaine was going to be waiting for him, and all would be okay...he hoped. Kurt bent down and picked up his bag and began a slow paced walk, heading once more towards the back of the school, wanting more than ever to see Blaine's face. He opened the back door of the school and saw Blaine leaning against his car, his hands in his pockets. A light smile broke across Kurt's face as he slowly made his way over to Blaine, gripping the strap of his satchel tightly.
The teacher had suddenly called on Kurt, clearly demonstrating that he wasn't paying attention. Kurt quickly looked up at the board where she was jotting down notes of points she was trying to get across. It seemed that they were talking about allies of the U.S. Kurt bit his lip, "Spain, and France" he stated. The teacher nodded surprisingly, continuing her lecture. Kurt was genuinely surprised the he provided the correct answer, however, he had a fair bit of knowledge about the American Revolution due to watching documentaries on this History Channel with his father after dinner. Kurt slowly began to think once more about how the evening was going to progress. He'd leave class, hurry to the back of the school where Blaine would be waiting. Then they'd drive to Kurt's place, whilst talking about how their days were and then they'd watch a couple movies. It was a rather laid back evening, but it sounded like perfection to Kurt. Specifically because he was going to be spending it with Blaine. Put Rachel Berry in Blaine's place and the evening would be impeding doom. Kurt smiled at the thought.
The bell suddenly rang and Kurt jumped from his desk, quickly gathering his things and sped out of class, being the first one out. He walked rather quickly, heading to the back of the school. He was making excellent time until he was pushed by a brute force, making him collide with the lockers to his right. It took a moment for Kurt to regain his sense as pain began to throb in his right arm. He looked up in time to notice that Dave Karofsky was the predator who engaged in the act. Kurt didn't pick up his satchel, he simply stared in the direction that Karofsky had been and now was gone. He didn't cry, though he wanted to. Partly, was because he knew Blaine was going to be waiting for him, and all would be okay...he hoped. Kurt bent down and picked up his bag and began a slow paced walk, heading once more towards the back of the school, wanting more than ever to see Blaine's face. He opened the back door of the school and saw Blaine leaning against his car, his hands in his pockets. A light smile broke across Kurt's face as he slowly made his way over to Blaine, gripping the strap of his satchel tightly.
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
THE CREDITS!
[/font]THE CREDITS!
so SAM BAM?! of CAUTION 2.0! made this application template,
that was inspired by CARLEE BARLEY?! also of CAUTION,
and sam worked really hard on it, so don't take
this off or she'll send her spork army after you! <3
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