Post by JUDE RYAN WINSLET on Nov 7, 2012 23:58:58 GMT -5
* jude ryan winslet!
"Now you're standing at the edge of breaking new ground.
There's so much in your head before you hit the ground.
Just wave goodbye to everyone you thought you knew.
Just wave goodbye to everything that's keeping you alive-keeping you alive.
Just say goodbye..."
TWENTY-EIGHT | CHACE CRAWFORD | HOPE HARBOR, MAINE | NATIVE
"Now you're standing at the edge of breaking new ground.
There's so much in your head before you hit the ground.
Just wave goodbye to everyone you thought you knew.
Just wave goodbye to everything that's keeping you alive-keeping you alive.
Just say goodbye..."
TWENTY-EIGHT | CHACE CRAWFORD | HOPE HARBOR, MAINE | NATIVE
i remember it all too well
basics
nickname(s) : J-R(pronounced like Jay R)
date of birth : November 13th, 2012
sexual orientation : heterosexual
occupation : lawyer
personality
the good[/i]
-decisive
-devoted
-focused
-mature
-respectful
-punctual
-insightful
-organized
the bad[/i]
-borderline drunk
-pessimistic
-stubborn
-vain
-passive
-distant/secretive
-suspicious/mistrusting
-tense
history
Jude has had a charmed life to a certain extent. His family is one of the ones in town who are very well off. They have a very nice home which they own outright, their bank account never drop below $10,000 and everyone can rotate to a new car whenever they please. One would think this family would be a lot happier. And on the outside, they do seem that way. But in reality they are all twisted into the towns little deception. Now, Jude is involved pretty much against his will. He went to school to become a lawyer and was taken on as a lawyer at his father’s firm. For him, life was good. Until his father started to prep Jude to take over the family business. Then things spiraled out of control for him.
Once he learned the “secret” and what he had to do to keep everything hidden, he constantly felt sick. To ease that feeling, Jude took up drink. First it was more socially so he could face the other people in town better. Now, he drinks on a nightly basis. Some people would say he’s a drunk but Jude is fully functioning. He has clear thoughts and can go about his routines like normal. But, he is very much alone. Jude has no one special in his life except for his family. That may add to his issues more then just a bit but he doesn’t care. Work consumes his life. If he can throw himself into a case, he will. He’d rather do that then have to spend the night alone thinking about the horrors that happened so many years prior.
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ashleyp
TWENTY-TWO | PM & AIM | EASTERN | CARING[/center]
Brooklyn stood on the porch as the movers unloaded the last of her boxes. She had done plenty of work herself but was exhausted. Besides, she was paying these men to do all this, she should get her moneys worth. It was late afternoon. When she was little this was her favorite time of day. Hide and seek was more fun when you knew the sun was about to set. This house was only a few miles from the shore. If one closed their eyes and concentrated they could hear the faint sounds of waves crashing. Another thing Brooklyn loved about this house That and every memory within the walls and over every roll of grass.
A chuckle left her lips before she turned to the delivery men. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a couple twenties and a handful fives. Two of the three men exchanged looks before the man with a buzz cut handed her his number. Her lips pursed in amusement before she agreed to think about it. Really, Brooklyn had already made up her mind not to. She had no interest in dating right now. The store opening was just weeks away and she had an entire house to unpack. Dating was far from her mind. Besides, her heart had been broken too many times to count. Currently a dating cleanse was perfect. Plus, still wearing the necklace from a childhood crush probably didn't help. Most of the time the twenty inch chain remained tucked into her shirt. Today it was pulled out. Her slender fingers fiddled with it as she decided to finally go into her new home.
The first thing she did was open the windows not already open. The final thing she opened were the French doors to the backyard. More ghosts of memories past were filtering about the dimming skies. Still, she pulled herself away to plug her iPhone into the docking station, turning on iHeart radio. As she moved to unpack her kitchen, she swayed about, humming to the tunes.
A chuckle left her lips before she turned to the delivery men. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a couple twenties and a handful fives. Two of the three men exchanged looks before the man with a buzz cut handed her his number. Her lips pursed in amusement before she agreed to think about it. Really, Brooklyn had already made up her mind not to. She had no interest in dating right now. The store opening was just weeks away and she had an entire house to unpack. Dating was far from her mind. Besides, her heart had been broken too many times to count. Currently a dating cleanse was perfect. Plus, still wearing the necklace from a childhood crush probably didn't help. Most of the time the twenty inch chain remained tucked into her shirt. Today it was pulled out. Her slender fingers fiddled with it as she decided to finally go into her new home.
The first thing she did was open the windows not already open. The final thing she opened were the French doors to the backyard. More ghosts of memories past were filtering about the dimming skies. Still, she pulled herself away to plug her iPhone into the docking station, turning on iHeart radio. As she moved to unpack her kitchen, she swayed about, humming to the tunes.
