Post by Mitchell MaCDonald on Jul 26, 2009 18:42:17 GMT
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*TELL ME WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE
Name :: Mitchell MacDonald. I hate my surname it sounds like I belong on a farm. You know that song, Old Macdonald had a farm ee I ee I oh. Well I tell you, I’m not a fucking farmer. For a long time I considered changing my surname, but by which point my reputation was too big to start from scratch. I like my first name. It’s quite cool.
Nickname :: Mitch- I like it, I love it when girls scream it. Mac- reminds me of one of those apple mac pc’s I refuse to buy one simply because of the nickname I have. I used to get called M&M. It was cool until that moronic rapper became famous.
Age :: I am thirty seven years old. I work out, and I use moisturiser; I take good care of myself and I think I only look… in my late twenties early thirties.
Sexuality :: I love women. All types of women.
Clique :: Civilian. Although back at school you know I was a jock.
*LOOK IN THE MIRROR
Overall appearance ::
I’ll start with my physique. My body is a temple and everyone worships it. I work out every day and it shows. I have big guns and a rippiling six pack. The girls at school often comment on my tight ass. I have footballers legs, and man do I have a muscular back and broad shoulders. I stand tall at around 6ft2, and I have piercing blue eyes. I have a cheeky smile which can also turn into a pretty good death stare if I get pissed.
My hair is generally shortish but longer on the top so it moves slightly when I run. It’s a typical sports style. My clothing changes depending where I am. I am often wearing sports stuff, but its definitely designer. If I can get away with it, I try to wear shorts, and if it’s a hot day well theres no harm in taking my shirt off. Outside of school and work I wear jeans and a shirt or a tee depending on what I’m doing. I know I sound like I love myself, but if you were the sports coach of the top football team in the league and you’d won national awards for just about every sport in the planet, you’d be proud of the way you looked too.
playby :: Christian Bale
*I THOUGHT I KNEW YOU
Overall personality ::
I am a jack the lad and I like to find trouble; whether it be at school, on the field or in a club. I am a ladies man, and I am extremely good at letting a woman know she is special; the problem I have is I am never satisfied, so I often play a few girls at once. I have a highly competitive personality and this often reigns over everything else about me. I am proud of what I do and am determined that my team will be the best. I am motivated to succeed and achieve my goals, whether that’s seducing one of the seniors, or getting a pay rise; I know I’ll get my way eventually. I come across like a jerk, but I always have been the class clown and my sarcasm has stayed with me even in my years of teaching and coaching.
I don’t take any shit from anyone, not even the head teacher; so if any of the guys are slacking, I don’t care how good they are; they are firmly booted off of the team to the sideline. I have limited time for guys that don’t like sports because their lack of skill and talent fuels my impatience and frustration. I’m not saying I don’t have flaws because quite honestly most of my personality is a flaw but you don’t be the best by being Mr Nice Guy, you’d be a loser and that is not something I have ever been.
Likes ::
-Sports; I live for sports, its who I am.
-Women: I love women and sex, aside sport, seduction is my second favourite hobby.
-Sex: like sport, it is a chance to show off your body and skill, it’s a form of exercise and it releases endorphins and endorphins make you happy.
-Italian food: there is nothing like a good pasta or pizza to get you going after a good day on the field
-Cars: I have a flash sports car and it is my shaggonwaggon although I’d never have sex in it; wouldn’t want to ruin the leather interior.
Dislikes ::
-Slackers: it pisses me off when people have no ambition
-Drugs: no one needs drugs to increase their performance; I’ve been trying to get Tim Kendall to allow me to do random drugs testing at the school but he’s resistant.
-Teenage pregnancies: A long long time ago, I got my teenage girlfriend pregnant; I was a teen at the time and it was almost destroyed my sporting career. Thank god her parents made her put it up for adoption when it was born. I do often wonder what she is up to; my daughter I mean. Not that anyone has any idea that I have one.
-Nerds: what is the point of being one? I didn’t get them at school and I don’t now.
-Jack Banner: I cannot stand his lying two faced dickhead of a dad. He has no idea that I slept with his mom either.
Hopes and dreams ::
-I guess I always dreamed of becoming a famous football star; I’m getting on a bit for that, so now I just wanna get one of my guys through and get them playing on the USA team one day. I’m not too fussed about getting married and having a kid since I’ve already got one and I don’t see her. But the fact is I don’t want to be old and alone so I guess I’ll settle for someone at one point.
Strengths :: I’m extremely motivated to achieve my goals and I believe in people which rubs off on the team and teaches them good practice.
Weaknesses :: Sex. I’m just so tempted. Especially by the seniors at school, I think it’s the uniform.
*BACK THROUGH THE PAGES
Family ::
My dad, Mitchell was an all star quarter back for team USA back in the day. He’s got an early on set of Alzheimer’s and I don’t see him very often, I guess I should do really since my mom died and he’s getting worse without her.
My mom, Maggie, she died four years ago following a stroke. She was always proud of me, and she helped dad out. I guess I miss her, I’m not strong enough to do what she did.
My brother, Kevin. Is a manager of a bank in Ohio. He has a family.
My daughter; no idea who she is. I guess she’ll be about eighteen now, almost nineteen.
Pets :: I used to have a dog but it was too much hard work.
Hometown :: Haddonfield.
Overall history ::
I lived in Haddonfield up until I was about fifteen. When the whole Myer’s thing happened mom decided it was time for us to move. At the time my brother had been friends with that Judith that was killed. So we actually knew the Myer’s personally. It was a bit weird so mom had us move. We lived in a near by town. I moved back to Haddonfield when I was twenty one because I got this job coaching an after school football team. Dad was so proud because he thought I was going to get a big break, you know, it was always good going to games and seeing my dad play. But I knew I’d never be as good as he was, so I turned my attention to coaching. I spent a lot of time at a young age with many famous national coaches while my dad was playing, it was a great experience and apparently I was a natural. Dad’s career came to an abrupt end when he had a motorbike accident and gained a head injury lost a leg. Four years ago I was approached to coach Illinois football team. Naturally I accepted, but a week into my new lifestyle I got a call which changed everything.
Mom had had a stroke. She was very ill. I didn’t know much about this illness but I knew enough to know it was serious. The whole family dropped what they were doing and went to be with her. Forty eight hours later she was dead. My dad was in pieces, my mom had been his main carer and supported him through the trauma of losing his leg, and most of his higher brain functions. I had to give up my dream job, and me and my brother tried to support dad at home, but it was too much. We couldn’t do it. We argued like hell, and we were all totally miserable. We made a decision as a family that dad was to go into care. Two month later we’d picked him a nice home and he was happy with it. He’s happy there. My brother went back to his family, visiting once a month, and I try and visit dad a couple of times a month. He’s near moms grave and so the nurses take him there every week which makes him happy. I came back to Haddonfield to start to try and rebuild my life. I got this coaching job at Hillcrest and I guess I’ve not looked back since.
*COME AGAIN
Anything else? :: no.
Roleplay example ::At least 200 words.
*WHAT A PLAYER
Your Alias :: R
Age ::Old enough
Contact :: pm
How did you find us :: Duh, its my site
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