Post by zachary david efron on Dec 30, 2009 17:05:51 GMT -5
( zachary david efron )
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" from day one, i got addicted to being on stage and getting the applause and laughter. "
THAT I JUST WANNA BE YOUR HOMECOMING QUEEN[/b]
their poster dream, not one of the boys[/color][/center]
FULL NAME: zachary david alexander efron
NICKNAMES: zac, zefron, zaccy
GENDER: male
AGE: twenty-two
SEXUALITY: heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP: actor, and then lesser part is singer
CANON OR ORIGINAL: canon
FACE CLAIM: zac efron
OH, I WANNA HIT YOU JUST TO
SEE IF YOU CRY
[/b]SEE IF YOU CRY
i keep knockin' on wood, hopin there's a real boy inside[/color][/font]
before i had been chosen to be the one of the stars the high musical star, i was just living my life out between san luis obispo and then arroyo grande. my family was never rich. my father and mother worked at a power plant. dylan, my brother was the only sibling that i had. our family was close. not very much distant or tight either. we lingered somewhere in the middle. even as a kid, i was very focused on my education. i was such a geek when it came to grades and all that stuff. i never wanted to face a grade lower than an 'a'. it was hard, but i stuck through it. i wasn't alone when i was growing up either. i had a good number of friends that i could trust. however, the crappy part is that when i started joining plays i lost a few friends. haha, but it wasn't very bad. after being part of the plays i had was recommended by my drama teacher at the time. i still remember him. he was one of the people that helped my start of my career. from that point, i moved from smaller movies and probably more known is summerland. then, my career just went...
how would i exactly describe myself? i take things way too seriously sometimes. you can usually see it on my face that i'm offended or something about a joke. i take some stuff seriously, but not everything. it's probably because i can't tell the difference. as you see, i wear my heart on my sleeve. i show how i feel right on my face. my poker face isn't very good. it is one of the worst ones that you see. it's a clueless look. i sort of like it that way. i don't want to hide anything about how i feel or what i think. i don't want to fake it. i guess another set of words that you could describe is loyal and practical. sometimes i never thing too big about things. i prefer the simpler things in life, so i guess that you see that i'm not a big luxurious thing. i don't go too crazy about gifts. as for loyal, i stick with a person whether it is my girlfriend or friends. i protect them. they are the most important people so in the end i protect them, and then vice versa.
my likes are like anyone's. i love being outside and participating in sports. basketball was one of those things that i enjoyed before i was in high school musical. i enjoy the spiderman, american idol, liger (haha), orange chicken, the outdoors, family, friends, sleeping, christmas, the evening, my hometown, and the list goes on and on. i could keep going on and on. i don't have many dislikes. to start it off i hate it when people you call you the name of the character you play. i can understand that you can recognize me first off all, yet it annoys me. paparazzi is one of those dislikes too. it may seem nice to begin with, after awhile it just breaks you down to the point of utter annoyance. i'll be cool with a few. bombarding us with cameras really bothers me. some other dislikes are whiny people, flash on cameras, shopping all day, airplanes, being late, papercuts, um, i guess that's it. if you want to hear all i think i'd right a list for you.
CAUGHT IN THE EYE OF A
HURRICANE[/b]
slowly waving goodbye like a pageant parade[/color]
hello, my name is alicia and i am of the
female species. i am fifteen and i have two years
years experience and i found this site on somewhere.
you can contact me by pm or
possible other characters.
US GIRLS WE ARE SO MAGICAL[/b]
soft skin, red lips, so kissable[/color]
The person that he awaited was a young dark haired girl with matching brown eyes. Brandon squinted at first trying to make out the face. In an instant, he knew exactly who this was. It was Emily Myers. He had met the girl before. The remembering part of where they first talked was a tad foggy. The town was small so it couldn't be hard to think about how they met. At school, no, wait, it was at a party. Damn. He just hoped that she forgot too or maybe too absorbed into other things to even care. However, one thing he thought just by looking was the volleyball team. Brandon had spent his time checking out the chicks on the team whenever practice was over for basketball. Of course, at that time she was seeing someone, and that meant that it would be a challenge. The challenge was never taken though. It had to be because they were more of friends than lovers. That was too bad. Plus, he really couldn't hit on her that much because a certain someone dying.
Her words hit him as fast as a bullet. The words "pass out" stuck out at him. The young man wanted to take a look at himself to see if it was the truth. Nothing could have shown his reflection. No puddle or broken piece of mirror. It looked like room for an ice breaker anyways. Might as well make the best of it."Emillllyyy...." Brandon said emphasizing the last part of her name. "Mind sharing some body heat?" There must have been crickets chirping. That was lame. The weather must have been getting him and is ability to smooth talk or something. Brandon had to admit that was one crappy, cheesy pick-up line. He should have said something simple and casual. Since this was who he was it just escaped his lips. Besides, he was being honest. Only wearing a pair of jeans, a plain t-shirt, old tennis shoes, and a battered jacket he was sure as hell freezing. Help a guy out.
"Besides, watch'cha doing here? You're not the type to be out here." Brandon remarked. It wasn't like Brandon would be here either this late. Yet, it was getting quiet and that bugged Brandon to death. If he didn't die because of the cold he would die of the silence. If that made any sense. "You've come to share your feelings with me tonight?" He said with a laugh. Brandon loved this. He loved teasing her until she had it up to there with him. Her emotional trait was the one thing that he used to bug her. It was so easy to use out of the blue. It wasn't like he was bullying her. She seemed to retaliate and the remarks were always jokey. Or at least he thought that they were just goofing around. The street would be a much more lively place with their banter and their fighting. Even so, he wondered what was up with Emily lately. He hadn't seen her in a while. Brandon wanted to see how she would react. This would top of his remark.
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