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“There are as many worlds as there are kinds of days, and as an opal changes its colors and its fire to match the nature of a day, so do I.” ~ John Steinbeck
Jackson Eugene Millison
"Jackson Millison at your service."
{Nicknames}
Jack ; Jacky
"Jack, please."
{Birth Date}
05/18
"Don't worry 'bout it."
{Age}
20
"Livin' life to the fullest."
{Sexuality}
Heterosexual ; Heteroromantic
"Flattered fellas, but no thank you."
{Face Claim}
Jeremy Irvine
{Font}
Always In My Heart
5'8
{Build}
Toned.
"I like to think I'm muscular."
{Skin Color}
Tan Complexion. Easily Tans.
{Hair}
Light-Dark Brown.
"Depends solely on the lighting."
{Eye Color}
Bright Blue.
"They're my ticket for the ladies."
{Scars/Tattoos/Piercings}
Right - Shoulder
Left - Rib Cage
"It's all about what the ladies like, not me."
Honest | Reckless | Brave | Stubborn | Musician
Musician
Jackson, ever since he first picked up a guitar with his father when he was kid, has always known deep down, that he was meant to be a musician. Damn, he loved the feeling of the wires plucking on his fingertips, and each sound they made, creating some beautiful tune, all because he plucked a string.
Stubborn
He doesn't like being told what to do. If you do tell him, then that's a 200% chance he's going to do that thing with that much more anger.
Brave
Isn't afraid of what he believes in. He's a Christian, and no, he hasn't had a girlfriend. Go ahead, come at him.
Reckless
Don't the tattoos say it all?
Honest
He may be reckless, but you'll never catch him in a lie.
~ Shifty Eyes
~ Running hands through hair/stuffing them in pockets
"Oh geez..."
{Hobbies}
~ Playing Guitar
~ Trying to start a book.
~ Free Writing
"You wanna know everything?"
{Fears}
~ Never settling down.
~ Getting abandoned at a party.
"Eh..."
{Secrets}
~ Still A Virgin
~ Never had a girlfriend, period.
"Can we not talk about this? Please?"
{Likes & Dislikes}
▲ Ladies
▲ Rum
▲ Pickup Lines
▲ Dazed Feeling
▲ His Mother
▲ Fairy tales
▲ Combed hair
▲ Drama
▲ Beach
▼ Cigars
▼ Smoke
▼ Whores
▼ Blue
▼ Lilies
▼ The Past
▼ Secrets
▼ Fears
▼ Short People
Richmond, Virginia
{Family & People of Importance}
Regina Mills | Mother | Deceased
Frederick Millison |Father | Unknown
Sally Millison | Sister | Deceased
{History}
Growing up in Richmond VA, Jackson Millison is quite the popular name amongst his friends. If you ask any of his 'buds' they'll tell you about the young, exotic ladies man who always has a cigar, and glass of whatever alcohol he had closest. That he takes women to 'his place' none of them actually having been there. Then, they'll bore you to tears with countless stories of him doing daredevil stunts off of buildings or drag racing cool sports cars. The perfect James Bond man.
However, that cigar in his mouth isn't real, and that's really apple juice in his glass. That place he takes all the ladies to is a restaurant, gives them a meal, then tells them to go home with a $20 tip for being good. The stunts are real, he's a true performer. He loves the wind slapping him in the face as he takes a sharp curve on two wheels.
He wasn't always this rebellious though. When he was born, it was the perfect life. Him, his sister Sally, his mother, and father. One happy family. Then, the day after he turned 2, his father came home drunk as ever, and attempted suicide. He then fled after murdering his mother and sister. The only reason Jackson's even alive is his sister having hid him in a closet while hiding herself. He then lived with his grandparents, who send him a monthly check of $100 now. Jackson loves them to death, and they're the only reason he actually got through college.
Being a fresher graduate, he's an intern at a business company who sells shower supplies. Mainly things like showerheads, different scented soaps, every color scrubbie you can imagine, as well as every name brand bathroom retailer there is, like Martha Stewart, Bathworks, etc. He's craving some spice in his life lately, as the same dull routine is getting to him.
Maybe this trip to Catalano will do him some good. The worst that could happen would be... he sinks the ship, right?
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