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Post by xxRILEYgrainger. on Aug 12, 2006 18:25:44 GMT
 » surname, grainger » dubbed, riley nick » turns, twentyfive   » physical appearance, riley was a small child. when he was born he weighed but four pounds and was to be kept in a cloudy pastic box for weeks until he gathered strength. he was diagnosed with brown eyes and brown hair and was classed as white caucasian. over three months he gained three pounds and was fit enough to return home. growing up, rileywas bullied at school. he was the shortest in the class and had an eating problem which caused him to be very thin and bony. however, he was a hit with the ladies ever since he was four or five, because he had adorable brown eyes and was very handsome dispite his skinny frame. years went buy where slowly but surely he recovered from his disorder and was finally approaching a 'healthy' weight. just after his twelveth birthday, at night, his parents were out of town and he and his younger brother were being left in charge of their grnadmother, a fire broke out in riley's bedroom and he suffered third degree burns to the right soul of his foot. to make matters worse he was to walk on the foot to alert his family, and unfortunately, luck may have it, he fell down thirteen steps, breaking his right leg. he still, to this day, own a scar n his right foot were the flames scolded him. for months he was wheelchair bound, attending physiotherapy session and was to plaster his foot in a whole pot of cream three times a day. he had his own cupboard full of these pots of cream. nothing really happened after that. his leg healed and slowly the pain in his foot faded. nowadays, he stands at six feet two, after a few growth spurts during his teens. he is rather muscular now also. he started working out in his mid teens, fifteen sixteen area. and has, a relatively good six pack. he has fairly black hair, and those adorable brown eyes haven't changed. his usual attire would be a simple pair of jeans and a tee or a casual shirt. his favorite store being macy's. » persona, as a youngster, riley was always stereotyped as 'shy'. he wasn't one to talk much, and he spoke only when he was spoken to, unless he had something important to say, or he wanted to start a conversation to lighten the mood. he was taught right from wrong since a very small age, and he was always a well mannered child. at school he wasn't the most poular boy. in fact he was quite a loner. he ate his dinner alone, and he only had one friend through the start of school up till he was eight. he was always a hit with the ladies because of his eyes and his handsome face. he didn't have the best physique so he was often bullied. it did affect him. his self conscience was bashed and he often found it hard to accept who he was. it's not just girls who worry about their appearance, is a lesson that riley learned young. he wasn't vain at all. he was just concerned on how he looked. he did everything he could to avoid looking rough so he wasn't picked on. he was always really smart. he payed a lot of attention in classes, he has always wanted to know things, and wanted to be intelligent. slowly he grew used to comments that were unwanted and realised, these jackasses didn't have lives, so they pecked at others to make them feel better. he realised he was better then all of them put together. he crept to a more confident riley. he started to show off his talents and abilities and won a junior academic decathlon at ten years old. after that he grew more and more confident and unsuprisingly the attention from girls grew too. and needless to say, he enjoyed it. he was a red blooded male, completely straight, he loved getting girls stalking him. although some of them got a little too obsessive over him. and he reached today. to this days he's still wanting to learn. he follows the law to a tee and his confidence is on full form. he's had his fair share of girlfriends and partners over the time, so his confidence towards relationships is pretty much intact too, he's not been knocked back too many times. no with looks like his anyway. oh, he's still not vain ... he's very sweet, caring, gentle and loving. but he doesn't want to say i love you just yet. he doesn't really stereotype, he feels he can befriend anyone, he doesn't have profound ideas about people and things, he's just, mixed. » the history, tender grey eyes scanned the surroundings. a dingy little apartment in texas. not exactly the best place she'd ever been to.but still. her hands shook a little as she lay down on the bed, and sheclosed her eyes, the male posistioned himself, and took her virginity. thalia found three months after losing her virginity, that she was expecting a child. she was seventeen years old, but still young, and at college. she wasn't qualified at anything. she told her mother, who near enough fainted right on the spot. thalia grainger found herself having constant panic attack. she was so scared. she had no money barely, bringing up a child wouldn't be practical. she'd been so stupid. and she'd not seen the father in weeks. last she heard, him and his family had gona back to italy. carlo roberto was an italian holiday maker who'd been in texas for a while, hiring out a little apartment with two of his friend. he was a significant few years older than thalia and it had just been a fling. she didn't know how she could be so stupid. shew'd cry every single day, she was so hormonal and emotional, she didn't know which way she was going. she was so lost and hurt. she was two months before her expected due date and she was sat listening to the radio, singing along to her favorite song, when she felt a perculiar sensation, and a damp feeling on the sofa. her waters had broke. "Mom!" thalia yelled, trying to stand up but falling to the ground, her stomach in a frenzied cramp. she wasn't ready. her baby was two months early. she hadn't bought half the things. her asthma began to srike, and by the time her mom had reached the living room thalia was unconscious. she was soon woke by a pain in her abdomen and she was still in the loung. her mom told her she'd rang the midwife and told her she'd stay with her till she came. twenty hours later, a bloodied baby boy lay in a box. she was now in a hospital room, watching the incubater, sat in a wheelchair, was a physically drained thalia. childbirth had been so deeply painful. baby riley nick had been very premature and had weighed so little. he'd been having trouble breathing, and everything was blamed on thalia not wanting the baby. thalia blamed herself. no one else, but thalia blamed herself. saying she wasn't fit to be a mother. three months later, riley weighed a decent amount and was much more satisfied with his new life, so was fit to go home. he grew up so fast. and was the most well behaved boy you'd ever know. smart apparel and perfect manners. everything his mother could have ever wanted. at school, he was incredibly shy. he had rare talent and was very clever, which was unlikely for a premature child, but, he loved to learn. he would always read and research out of school hours. "Mom?" a newly turned ten year old spoke. "My teacher says I have a good shot a winning the Academic Decathlon, can I go?" He said, smartly, his hands behind his back, irresistable bambi eyes scanning thalia's grey ones. she nodded, leaning down to kiss her son's head. "o' course ya can baby.". she said sweetly. he competed in front of his mother and grandmother, and little brother jackson adam grainger, and his newly ofund confidence, after years of taunting and self hatred, helped him win. the proudest moment of his mothers life is when he ifted that little trophy. and saw the look on her baby's face. he was so pleased with himself, it would warm any heart. his mom and her new husband alex had gone on holiday for a while, to new york. jackson and riley had been left in the capable hands of their grandmother, elenor. whilst all sleeping, a fire broke out in riley's room, his window was bolted shut, and the only way out was to leap over the fire. as he did, the sole of his right foot was burned. third degree, which would scar him for life. whilst hopping on one leg, in agonising pain, screaming to wake his family up, he fell down the stairs, breaking the leg with the burnt foot. he'd recovered nevertheless, and his mom blamed herself again for leaving him, and two months later, opted to divorce alex. she had to spend more time with her sons. jackson, his brother, had been the result of a raping. thalia was totally insecure. years went by werenot much happened, they lived a totally normal, happy, bubbly life, and they loved it. elenor moved inwith them to give thalia an extra hand, and they were all happy. until, country life grew too much after the rapist had found out he had a child and had been severly threatening them. they moved to the most unlikely place which was Isliton city. it was hard having to move schools, and at the age of sixteen, with irresistable brown eyes, and an accent which just ade girls weak at the knees, it wasn't soon before he'd had sex for the first time. with a girl called amy blu carter. amy blu had stayed partners with him from sixteen to twenty, when he got down on one knee and proposed, she was 6 months pregnant with twins, and they were looking forward to their new life together. two days after become engaged, the two where in a road accident. riley had come out with a few bruises, the airbag had saved him, but amy blu's air bag had faled to inflate and she'd been thrown head first through the windscreen. she'd died right there, and the babies weren't to be saved, as there was no heart beat. they were removed, and they were truly beautiful, two little girls. he'd had the two names put onthe gravestones which they were to be called if girls, lilly and tanya. he'd said i love you for the first time ever to a girl, two days before when he'd proposed, now he knows that love hurts, and won't say it again, unless he finds the complete and utter 'one'. to this day, he's living in a house in Caliornia, making money bartending, having a life. he wants to find that special someone, sure, but, he doesn't truly know if he can love someone. he'd be too scared of losing them. also, he's completely let his education, go to utter waste. » career, bartender at diamondz and pearlz. » education, finished. » pets, two shiba inu's Lola and Lynzie» extra, yup, obviously i know what the extra is.
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