Post by Reese Gracefield on Dec 31, 2010 19:24:59 GMT -6
I wanna do bad things with you.
When you came in the air went out.
And every shadow filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
Code To App.. ♥To choose or not to choose
Just Call Me... ♥ Reese Quinn Gracefield-Nobody name he has taken as his own.
I'm Just Around...♥ Around 20
I Tower Over People...♥ 6'
Well, I Suppose I Could Tell You...♥ 140
This Is Where I Come From♥Wonderland
Want To See My Pictures... ♥
I'm the kind to sit up in his room.
Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue.
I don't know what you've done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.
[/size][/center]Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue.
I don't know what you've done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.
Well, People Say I'm Like This...♥ Reese is typically a very quiet person, only saying words when he needs to. He typically has important things to say, although if he's around people he is good friends with, he will become more spontaneous and loud. He is a gentle spirit and doesn't wish to harm anything unless he has to.
This Is My Side...♥ He doesn't believe that there should be two different sides. He believes that they should be one and not against each other. That's why he's neutral.
I Like Doing This...♥
[/li][li][/color]Sea salt ice cream
[/li][li] [/color]The ocean
[/li][li] [/color]mice[/li][/ul]
But Seriously, I Hate These... ♥
[/li][li][/color]fighting
[/li][li] [/color]getting angry [/li][/ul]
Well, This Is How I Roll... ♥ Reese is soully a magic user if you really think about it. He has the ability to connect to his heart and pull out a weapon that is particular to his hear. Since he isn't a hateful and negative person, his weapon has a shine to it. The weapon itself is sea thru, but its in the shape of a giant fan. When he waves it, metal needles come out and hit the target, they being laced with poison.
I Also Use This...♥ Soul Fan
Often, This Powers Me...♥ none
A Little Bit About Me...♥ Reese was born as a mouse in the lovely confusing world of Wonderland. However, he wasn't born as Reese. He was born as the name of August. His life was typically uneventful: each day was wake up, eat, do chores, and sleep. When he was at the age of 3 (in mouse years he was an adult), Heartless came to his world, causing chaos.
Being strong at heart when the Heartless took away his heart, he became a Nobody also. Even though he doesn't remember his past life, he still found a comfort with mice. He gave himself a new name since he couldn't remember his old one and started refining his powers. Typically, you would think he would join the new Organization, but he doesn't know a thing about it or even knows of its existence. This makes him at risk for becoming one of them.
When you came in the air went out.
And all those shadows there filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.
Ow, ooh.
[/color][/size][/i]And all those shadows there filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.
Ow, ooh.
My Strings Are Attached To...♥ seth
My Face Belongs To...♥ idk
What I'm Jammin~ To...♥ SLEEPY HEAD
A Sample of Brilliance♥
Reese had wandered back to his safe spot in Twilight Town, enjoying the sunlight and the fact that sometimes mice would come crawling out of their holes, crawling towards him, and would sometimes just sit next to him watching the sunlight. He didn't know why. It happened in all worlds with mice. His brown eyes glanced out below him and he sighed, taking up one of the mice in his hands and petting it. It shuttered and made small innocent noises at his touch.
He set it down and he watched as it stayed by him. Reese looked at his giant war fan, which sat y his right side. He didn't know how he got it. It was with him when he woke. In fact, he didn't know a lot of things. That could be bad or good. Depends on how you take it. He takes it as...nothing really. He doesn't care. He just floats through the day like a ghost, wanting to know what he was and why he felt no heart in his chest and no emotions. What were emotions? That, he didn't know. But he knew that he wanted them.