Post by Mr. Masters on Jun 13, 2011 11:04:31 GMT -5
My I.D.
Malik Miel Masters
"Good day, Miss Ray."
Malik Miel Masters
"Good day, Miss Ray."
What Im Known As
My name is: Malik Miel Maters
Incase your blind: I'm male.
The correct phrase is "How young are you": lol Twenty-five.
I'm from: My country is France.
What grades I teach: Nine through twelve
and the classes I lead: Sciences, primarily anatomy, biology, and AP classes.
My pros: Hmmmm...Now let's see... Well my specialty is science, but I'm also quite the magician. I've been preforming magic tricks since I was very young. Somewhere along the road I picked up singing and dancing as well. I enjoy designing clothing, too. I suppose I picked that up from my parents. I've taken quite a few years of karate (He's a third level black belt.), I enjoy soccer, I can ride a unicycle, and juggle. I like to draw, but I'm not the best. I have a nack for languages and can speak four fluently; French, English, Japanese, and Spanish. I can play the piano, too! I do love music. Did I mention I was magical, mmmmmm?
My cons: ...I've never really thought about it. I don't think I have any, not that I know of. (He has plenty. First of all he is near sided and far sided, but he doesn't consider that a flaw because he thinks glasses make him look sexy. He's also a really really slow reader. I think he might be dyslexic. He's incredibly A.D.D. Also, horses hate him and he sucks at cooking so an unrealistic degree.)
Looking through the glass
My height is: 5' 9"
Markings aren't forever visibly, but they keep an enternal mark: I have none.
My eye color is: bubbly blue
Hair color is: light blonde
How I look over all: Malik is slender standing about five foot nine inches. He holds an upright confident posture and is always smiling. His general dress is slacks, collared shirt, and tie, but you'll often find him in something out landish and wild. It's entertaining to him to where something different from everyone else. His eyes are light blue and tend to be lazy like he's deep in thought. His skin is fare and creamy. He has not blemishes, scars, freckles, moles, etc. His skin is flawless. His lashes are long, but light colored, and his lips are deep pick and thick. His hair is blonde wavey at the top with slight curls at the bottom going down to about his shoulders. His over all description when walking into a room: Drop dead gorgeous.
I enjoy:
- children
- magic tricks
- Rachel
- teaching
- puzzles
- manga
- anime
- Japanese culture
- America
- Japan
- Rachel
- red
- gold
- blue
- green
- black
- any other colors
- sunny days
- rainy days
- Rachel
- sushi
- Rachel
- food
- escargot
- icecream
- marshal arts
- dancing
- singing
- music
- biology
- anatomy
- science in general
- Rachel
- his friends
- company
- the beach
- Rachel
- love!
- roses
- dragons
- unicorns
- rainbows
- kisses
- hugs
- watching the clouds
- Rachel
- warm showers
- naps with his friends in the warm sun
- his pet squid, Pepper (It's a magical guard squid)
- kitten
- puppies
- dolphins
- sharks
- lions
- panthers
- wolves
- animals in general
- Rachel
- his giant spool of thread
- finding new treasures
- playing dress up and cos-playing
- soccer
- Mama and Papa
- Rachel
- running
- festivals
- tea parties
- his dolfies
- making clothes
- the moon
- stars
- drawing chibis
- writing poetry
- Christmas!
- Valentines Day!
- Birthdays
- snow
- winter
- Rachel
- Summer
- Rachel
- Spring
- Rachel
- Autumn
- Rachel
- and everything else in the world
- and Rachel
I perfer to avoid:
- movies (They bore him.)
- expressing his feelings
- being wrong
- not getting what he wants
- repetitive settings
- feeling dull
- thinking on the negative
- seeing people sad or in pain
- crying
I like in a person:
- thoughtful
- respectful
- someone he can relate to
- sensitivity
- tender heart
- anti-social
- intelligence
- wisdom
- humility
- flawed (Their flaws are perfect to him.)
- Rachel
What I hate in people:
- closed minded
- conceited
- someone who thinks the have power have over him
- bossy people
Nothing to fear but fear itself, so they say:
- emotional pain
- crying
- no one wants to be his friend
- people might hate him
- horses
How I behave: Malik has an endless amount of ways to describe him, but for your sake I'll try my best to sum him up. (By the way, I switched to me summarizing him because he got distracted and waddled away.) Anyway. Malik is a master at first impressions. He'll capture you with his charm and clever smile and then for most there's no getting off his roller coaster. He brings you on a ride of new ideas and adventures you'll never forget. Malik is an eccentric character who lives off of excitement and bringing smiles to those around him. He wants everyday to be brand new. He's one of those rare optimistic people who lights up every room he enters. He has the magic to make others see the world through his eyes. The world is a wondrous place.
Malik has a tendency of getting always getting his way. Where he is a joy to be around everyone has their faults. Malik is a spoiled brat. He masks his displeasure with a pleasant smile, but I can reassure you he will get what he wants one way or another.
Malik is a strong believer in magic and the magic of love. His whole life revolves around finding the magical mysteries of life and reaching his one true love. To Malik Mother Nature herself is a fellow magician and he must strive to learn her ways. That's why he took up such an interest in science. Science is magic to him. Magic is science.
Now, as much as Malik smiles, behind the scenes he truly is a sensitive and fragile individual. His emotions stretch far beyond you're average happiness. Unfortunately, he thinks he bares the burdens of everyone else's happiness and therefor must stay strong so they have someone to look to.
What My heart sings : Upside Down by Jack Johnson
Nothing but a memory
My Parents: Blood Mother: Madeline (dead)
Adopted Mother: Antoinette (alive)
Blood Father: unknown
Adopted Father: Samuel (alive)
My Siblings: unknown
The extended: He has adopted relatives that spoil him to death, too.
Spouse: none yet, but he wishes to make Rachel his wife
Children: none yet
When the third eye opens: Malik's real mother, Madeline, fell for a mysterious man at a very young age. Her family told her that if she went with him they would never let her come home again. She went against their wills in believing that the man she loved would take good care of her. She foolishly allowed him to steal away her virginity before marriage and he left her there alone and with nothing to go back to. She was just shy of eighteen when Malik was born. With his birth she felt a new reason to keep living. She loved him with every part of her heart and wanted to protect him from seeing the same lonely miserable fate. So she raised him teaching him the ways of love. Even though they had very little money and hardly enough food she was sure that he was always happy. She taught him all the beautiful things and always told him to never have a child until you marry your true love.
His mother was growing ill fast. She had no money to afford medical assistance and was sure it would eventually just go away. All she had to do was ignore it, but it never left. It continued to get worse and worse until finally she died holding Malik's small hands in her's. He was only four and her last words were so sweet, but so painful. She told him she loved him and to find happiness and love for himself. Though he was so young those often spoken words were so familiar and understandable to him. She also told him that people would come and find him a new mother. He refused to except this reality afraid to have a new mother when all he wanted was to have his back, so he ran way. He just ran and ran as far as his little legs could take him until he could go no further. He collapsed on the ground one day cold, hungry, thirsty, and dying. He was really too young to know how to survive alone, but then a man approached him. He was an older man and covered in dirty old clothing. He told him he knew a place full of lost little boys just like him. Malik agreed to go as long as he didn't have to get a new mommy. So he was taken to live with a group of wild young boys with out cares in the world. Most of them had no family at all and by day preformed out on the streets for money. That's when Malik discovered his knack for magic tricks. He also was forced to learn to dance and sing. By night they would run about steeling and lying, and everything seemed free for a time.
Until one day they entered into a store in the dead of night. They did a sloppy job on look out and the police were contacted on entry. The others managed to get away, but Malik was caught. He was ten years old when he was finally forced into the system. He was reluctantly adopted by a very wealthy family who could not have any children of there own. They were the Masters. At was ungrateful. Old habits died hard. He would steal from his new family and lie to them. He refused to call them his parents and was sure to let them know he didn't want to be there. He wanted his friends back. He want to go back to what he knew as home. He was a sweet boy, but was proving to be a hassle with his stubborn behavior. The father, Samuel, took Malik by the hand one day and gave him a talk of becoming a true man that he never forgot. It changed his whole view on where he was, and he finally aloud himself to be bent into a proper gentleman and a true man. He wanted to be everything. He had to for his true love. He remembered all the things his blood mother had taught him. He had to find his true love. In doing that he had to be everything she could ever dream him to be. He craved to become more. That was his objective. There was nothing he couldn't do. From that point on he never let anyone see him cry another tear.
In the end he wanted to be nothing more than a simple teacher. He loves children and wants to help them grow.
My Parents: Blood Mother: Madeline (dead)
Adopted Mother: Antoinette (alive)
Blood Father: unknown
Adopted Father: Samuel (alive)
My Siblings: unknown
The extended: He has adopted relatives that spoil him to death, too.
Spouse: none yet, but he wishes to make Rachel his wife
Children: none yet
When the third eye opens: Malik's real mother, Madeline, fell for a mysterious man at a very young age. Her family told her that if she went with him they would never let her come home again. She went against their wills in believing that the man she loved would take good care of her. She foolishly allowed him to steal away her virginity before marriage and he left her there alone and with nothing to go back to. She was just shy of eighteen when Malik was born. With his birth she felt a new reason to keep living. She loved him with every part of her heart and wanted to protect him from seeing the same lonely miserable fate. So she raised him teaching him the ways of love. Even though they had very little money and hardly enough food she was sure that he was always happy. She taught him all the beautiful things and always told him to never have a child until you marry your true love.
His mother was growing ill fast. She had no money to afford medical assistance and was sure it would eventually just go away. All she had to do was ignore it, but it never left. It continued to get worse and worse until finally she died holding Malik's small hands in her's. He was only four and her last words were so sweet, but so painful. She told him she loved him and to find happiness and love for himself. Though he was so young those often spoken words were so familiar and understandable to him. She also told him that people would come and find him a new mother. He refused to except this reality afraid to have a new mother when all he wanted was to have his back, so he ran way. He just ran and ran as far as his little legs could take him until he could go no further. He collapsed on the ground one day cold, hungry, thirsty, and dying. He was really too young to know how to survive alone, but then a man approached him. He was an older man and covered in dirty old clothing. He told him he knew a place full of lost little boys just like him. Malik agreed to go as long as he didn't have to get a new mommy. So he was taken to live with a group of wild young boys with out cares in the world. Most of them had no family at all and by day preformed out on the streets for money. That's when Malik discovered his knack for magic tricks. He also was forced to learn to dance and sing. By night they would run about steeling and lying, and everything seemed free for a time.
Until one day they entered into a store in the dead of night. They did a sloppy job on look out and the police were contacted on entry. The others managed to get away, but Malik was caught. He was ten years old when he was finally forced into the system. He was reluctantly adopted by a very wealthy family who could not have any children of there own. They were the Masters. At was ungrateful. Old habits died hard. He would steal from his new family and lie to them. He refused to call them his parents and was sure to let them know he didn't want to be there. He wanted his friends back. He want to go back to what he knew as home. He was a sweet boy, but was proving to be a hassle with his stubborn behavior. The father, Samuel, took Malik by the hand one day and gave him a talk of becoming a true man that he never forgot. It changed his whole view on where he was, and he finally aloud himself to be bent into a proper gentleman and a true man. He wanted to be everything. He had to for his true love. He remembered all the things his blood mother had taught him. He had to find his true love. In doing that he had to be everything she could ever dream him to be. He craved to become more. That was his objective. There was nothing he couldn't do. From that point on he never let anyone see him cry another tear.
In the end he wanted to be nothing more than a simple teacher. He loves children and wants to help them grow.