AWAY FOR A WEEK. NO COMPUTERR SORRY GUYS =(



I'm very eager to learn and try new things. For someone so extremely persistent and competitive, It may be surprising that I'm fixed on pleasing people and making sure my company enjoys my presence. I'm very open minded- nonjudgmental and trustworthy. I try to put myself in everyone's shoes and understand their view point. Doing so, I usually find that I relate to many people I originally thought were a lot different than me.

Currently, I have no professional acting experience, but I hope to be able to say otherwise by next year. I have very high expectations for myself, or at least that's what everyone tells me. I can't say that I completely disagree. While writing or acting, I really bond with the character I play.. But there's only one character I play best- Myself!



Sh0rTeeAS0ulja@aim.com (Zero's)

::In somewhat shock, Lexi quickly looked up becoming alert of her surroundings. She sat down submissively careful not to 
get mistakenly involved, and watched on. Despite his intentions, Brandon's dominance instinctively provoked her. No matter what the situation, at the first sound of him angry, an opposing defensive rage grew inside of her waiting for instigation.:: 
 
::Watching her walk away with a growl of dissatisfaction, Lexi continued. Her voice was low, and became more of a murmur the further into her sentences she got.:: "So, you still selling?" 
 
::Mikey didn't look up from his go in the card game:: "Yeah. Why? You need something?" ::Mikey was the immature one 
of the group. He would sell to his own mother if it meant being more accepted into his newly acquired group. He was the one who usually made mistakes and was kept out of the loop when it came to decision making:: 
 
::Lexi knew it, and was about to take huge advantage of the fact. She leaned in over his shoulder where she'd have 
the benefit of only him hearing her, without looking suspicious. Pointing to one of his cards, she pretended to try and help him out. Close enough for him to feel the warmth of her lips, she whispered. "I need a piece. Anything under five hundred." 
 
::Mikey didn't look up:: 'A piece? Like a gun?" 
 
::Glimpsing up at Brandon, she was careful not to let her expression change. Putting one of his cards out for him, she ended the conversation. "See me alone before you leave tonight." She stood back up putting her hands in her pouch pocket. She looked around taking in the scenery.:: 
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::In her usual spot, Lexi sat with her hood up, patiently watching kids off, one by one- occasionally in pairs or groups. She played with the 
paper in her pocket, even more aware of Brandon's presence then usual. She rested her head against the cool concrete as she watched him approach. 
Her usual drive for his undivided attention was put off tonight. She was distracted by a string of power dangling over her in secrecy.  
As he sat next to her, she found it strikingly odd herself of her unusual intentions to steer him away.:: 
 
::His words found him in strange ways. He nudged her playfully, giving her a soft smile:: "Sorry about before. I didn't really want you to see me like that" 
 
::She didn't react to his nudge. She relied on her usual silence to get her though without coming off as inept.:: "It's okay." 
 
 
Tee Em & Jon Morales "Midland" -2009 
 
 
 
 
 
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