Description
What's my Name? It’s: Mark Stubbs, my friends just call me Stubbs.
Number of Candles on my Last Cake: 3, but if you mean my age I'm 18
You really can’t tell? I’m a: Male, you might want to get yours eyes checked.
I’m: on my way out, this is my last term.
I’m, more Often Then Not, Called a: Freak. Although that is by my peers who tend to feel intimidated. I hang with the 'nerds' more often than not.
How the Hell is This Your Business?!: I'm a heterosexual.
Height: 6 foot 3 inches.
Weight: 196 pounds
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Eye Color: Rich Brown
What the Mirror Doesn't Show: If there is one word that will describe Stubbs from his inquisitive nature and child-like wonder at the little things he learns and discovers it’s “Nerd”. Intellectually, what he knows, he knows well; if he doesn’t know he’ll happily take his time to learn it. A keen listener, he offers his broad shoulders to all in order to cry on, despite his teacher-like presence and towering height. Happy to teach all what he knows on the ethos of “Teach a man to fish”, Mark is as patient with a little old lady as he is with a toddler. Down to Earth pragmatism goes a long way. Often introvert and more of an answerer and a questioner, Mark turns extrovert when he is in fascination.
A Stroll Down Memory Lane:Mark is your typical young man, being brought up by his two hulking parents, each now with new partners and as a consequence a variety of step-siblings in each house. His time at school wasn’t affected at all, as usual maintaining his standard B+ on all papers. A keen extra-curricular student, Mark takes part in the high school quiz team, debate team, and bug club along with a variety of other miscellaneous groups. Stubbs' earlier years in Junior High were the typical 'pick-on-the-nerd' scenarios, that was before his family's genes kicked in, after one summer at camp he returned to school as a threat to the macho-jocks and a saviour to the weedy nerds; he enjoys to keep his body in check with manual labour and the rare trip down the gym. Looking to graduate with his good, but not brilliant qualifications, Mark isn't seeking a scholarship, simply out of choice, but if he was to specialise it'd probably be Botany.
Living alone in his one bedroom apartment, Mark spends most of his time blogging regarding his allotment’s plantations, blossoms and creepy-crawlies along with his day to day life as a student.
Personal Issues: Doesn't make friends very easily. Despises the Phallus impudicus fungi, it's so vulgar. Can't understand why underwear is to be on show as well as trousers.
What I Brought Along:
45 Litre Rucksack
Thin Sleeping Bag, just big enough.
Travelwash and clothes line.
Clothing: 5 Large T-Shirts; 3 Colourful Boxer Shorts; 3 Three-Quarter Trousers; 7 Pairs of Socks; 1 Pair of Hiking Boots.
Other: Flint; Batteries; Samsung NB30 Notebook; Glasses; Book – Of Mice and Men.
Wallet: Driving Licence; Cash; Bank Card; Dead Moth
Basic Toiletries: Soap, towel, toothbrush/paste, comb.
Oh, Yeah! Oh, nevermind.