Post by Ezra Martin on Jul 4, 2013 11:07:52 GMT -8
MARTIN, EZRA G.
ezra martin twenty-one Japanese jafar at disney bisexual Double major: Speech Communication & Photojournalism ALL I CAN TASTE IS THIS MOMENT, HEIGHT: 5’8 WEIGHT: 160 lbs. APPEARANCE: Ezra’s complexion was a light natural tan, hi beautiful brown eyes sparkled with his cat like smile. Really, everyone told him there was something about his grin that made him appear…Cat like. Other than that, he wasn’t too special. Average height(apparently his biological parents had been on the taller side, thankfully), average foot size, his build was toned (most muscles being in his arms and stomach). His hair, when not tucked away under a hat, was a light dyed brown, kept fairly short but long enough to add some style to it—which he always did. Ezzy liked to think he was Mr. Sauve and cool. No matter what he wore looked good on him. He could be in his sweat pants and tanktop, wearing socks with sandals. Or in more of his fashionable clothes and still think he was the king. He had his punk rock clothes for concerts and his relaxed clothes for school. He liked fashion, he just didn’t live by it, but hell if he got him what he wanted? Fuck yeah he’d sport the threads. His tongue was pierced once, each of his ears three times—he had been considering getting two piercings just above his collar bones but with work right now? That wouldn’t fly. The other’s he had for year, taking his piercings worked for short periods of time wasn’t a problem. Even if his Jafar attire did cover most of his body, his mangers complained whenever they saw something shinny. Working he didn’t mind the heavy garb, golden brown contacts or even the fake facial hair glued to his face. Nah, it was worth it for his selfish intentions to harass a certain Jasmine. ALL I CAN BREATHE IS YOUR LIFE, LIKES:
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OVERALL: Ezra Martin is the guy you want at parties, he’ll try anything just to have some fun, he was a class clown but the guy who would stop by a drunkard and sit down with them, and make sure they’d get home okay. If he was sober, that is. Towards most individuals his is the bright guy, with a friendly (catty smile). He was a people person but content with his solitude, there had to be a balance of both. To those who’ve dated him of course—he was an adorable person with a particular policy. Don’t cheat on me, but I can play my game. Ezzy wasn’t fair with the rules, but they were his own. Getting his way was nothing new to him either, in high school he’d been the captain of the time and the star pitcher, after learning he was a shit catcher. In college, he was a star pitcher, looking to be captain his senior year. Finally. He cheated in a lot of things, but he did his time right with baseball, here on scholarship after all. In his spare time he played bass and listened to music, coming from a small town in Arkansas he appreciated moments of relaxation and enjoying the time he had around you. He was a friendly guy, really…Except to one girl, Nadeen Desjardins. His once upon a time sweetheart who was forced to leave him for California. When Ezra falls in love, he falls hard (he didn’t plan on doing it again). When she left and the communication stopped, his world began to change. The sweet guy had a sour spot, a vendetta which would infect current relationships. A flaw his friends tried to rid him of but Ezra saw no end in sight. WHEN SOONER OR LATER IT'S OVER, HISTORY: Ezra Martin, adopted at 9 months by Tilly and Lucas Martin, a sweet couple unable to have children. A few years later came baby brother, Lane Martin. There were no bumps or road blocks growing up. He can truly say he had a wonderful childhood with great parents. When he messed up, he was punished and learned his lesson. There was no need to rebel when his parents were so supportive. It made him uncomfortable to hear others demean their folks. I mean, for whatever reason his biological parents had given him up. Tilly and Lucas expressed to him, everything happens for a reason. That is was okay his mother had to make that decision, because they were here to take care of him. He hated to hear friends complain and for once be forced to stay silent…how could he complain about such gentle people? Growing up his focus had been on baseball, family, and friends. Until middle school, when puberty hit. Suddenly a girl who moved her some time ago started to shine above the rest. It was puppy love, walking each other home from school, holding hands, dressing up like little punks and taking pictures together. Damn…They had a lot of pictures together…Filling up countless SD cards with their shenanigans. Nadi’s freshman year, his sophomore year they finally kissed. They made it official and he couldn’t tell you the heaven that he was in. Damn the people who say children don’t understand love, that was it and he had it! They fought, they laughed, they cried, they stayed strong. He could tell you exactly how they used to sneak into a drive in movie theater together, since neither could drive at the time. How’d they bring a sleeping bag and she’d sit in his laps, his arms protecting her. Clearly…he never held on tight enough. After she moved they talked for 3 months. Then the messages got fewer and in-between, they no longer skyped. When things went silent, he finally said to Nadi. “I guess we’re done?” “I guess so.” Love changed then, for him, that’s when Ezra learned fairy tales are bullshit. He started drinking with teammates, got high from time to time, but learned his vice was booze. The same vice which lead him to experiment with his best friend Max. So the cock wasn’t as bad as he thought, what about it. They dated, played in a garage band together, but they moved on he was fine with it having come to a mutual a agreement, like how it was supposed to be done. Moving to California was not his first choice for school. He’d like to tell because of a /certain/ someone, but that was the exact reason. He could hold a grudge right? Then came the baseball scholarship, nearly a full ride. He couldn’t put the burden on his parents to pay for school and he didn’t want to enter this world in debt like so many others. Ironically. His sophomore year, Nadi’s freshman the pair were oh so tragically united. He became her fling, she became his. He wouldn’t date her, ha! But he couldn’t help but be addicted to her enchanting spell. Oddly she always seemed to agree, horny, lonely? Ba-ba-ba-bingo said fido! So started up Ezra’s game. He would meet up with the girl at inconvenient times. Often bust in if he caught her flirting, the she had become oh so good at. Wrap his arm around her waist and ask “Baby who’s this?” Working at Disney, had been an unexpected bonus. He was offered the position of Goofy or…Jafar. How fitting it seemed to play the girls nemesis, he took it with a confident grin. A few friends told him, “Ez man, you’re wasting time. “ or “Karma is going to get your ass for this bro.” It wasn’t wasting time he disagreed. He still kept up in different relationships, he looked for his love like any other motherfucker on the planet. It just happened…Like everyone else, he couldn’t forget his first love and there she was. Moving on without a regret—that’s what he had to change. |
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