Post by ava3 on Jul 15, 2009 2:18:56 GMT -4
GARRETT JAMES MORGAN
"i'm gonna be well prepared."
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SPLIT DECISION, FINDING FIXES
- - i just write my memory ,
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[/size] Usually just Gare, but other alternatives are Garebear, or Pookie only if you're Ace
• • FULL NAME , Garrett James Morgan
• • NICKNAMES ,
• • BIRTHDAY & AGE ,[/size] August 12, and we'll just say he's 19, cause he will be soon.
• • SEXUALITY ,[/size] Gay, lolz.
• • OCCUPATION ,[/size] Lead singer & drummer for All For Scarlet.
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I SEE FACES BUT NONE OF THEM
- - not one believes in me ,
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[/size] ginger ginger ginger
• • WEIGHT & HEIGHT , 164 lbs, muscle. 5'10.
• • HAIR COLOR ,
• • EYE COLOR ,[/size] brown.
• • DISTINGUISHING MARKS ,[/size] Tattoos on his right upper arm. Other than that, nothing really. His hair steals the show.
• • FACE CLAIM ,[/size] Caleb Turman, unfffffff.
• • PERSONAL STYLE ,[/size] The first thing that Gare will ever worry about is how his hair looks. Okay, so he falls into the stereotypical gayness with his hair obsession, but geez, he's a ginger. he's got twice as more reason to be self-conscious since his hair color sets him apart by itself. Style-wise, he likes his dark jeans and his band t-shirts and other stuff from various brands that range from American Apparel, GK, or even Hollister. It just depends, really. His favorite article of clothing? Probably the plain green AA hoodie he owns. Most of his clothes are fitted enough, usually to show off his built figure. He's a fan of Vans slip-ons or just his Hurley sandals. Other than that, he doesn't really wear any other accessories other than a watch. He always wears a chain necklace with an engraved tag with his initials that his parents gave him, and he and Ace also wear promise rings engraved with each other's initials to symbolize their love and dedication to each other.
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THIS GAME HAS GOT ME SHAKING HANDS
- - with my own enemy ,
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[/size] sad Acey, Ace getting like 54718479 tickets because he has issues when he drives a car, liars, being sick, having to keep other people's secrets cause he has a big mouth sometimes, not knowing the answer to a question, when his straightener or blow dryer aren't cooperating, when his hair isn't cooperating either, having to travel back and forth overseas a lot, being way serious for too long, when he forgets to take his sleeping meds, any of his friends being hurt or upset, absolute uncertainty, being confused, being led on, being lied to, frogs, nasty water, diet soda, humidity, blushing because it makes him look weird (come on now, he's a ginger), being told what to do, people judging him, falling up the stairs, tripping, anger, the American drinking age being 21, stupid and stubborn people, laces on shoes being untied, being really annoying to people because he doesn't mean to be, melons, chlorine and going into pools, allergy season, dead baby jokes cause they're disturbing, commitment to an extent, the taste that alcohol leaves in your throat, being hungover, being called negative things, people who try to touch his hair D:
• • LIKES , Tracey Benjamin Wilder; his Princess and omg everything, drumming drumming drumming, singing and drumming at the same time, playing guitar, singing in the shower and in general (seriously and just to annoy people in the house), writing songs, all the other bands on the record label, his friends in America, his friends back in London, New York City, England in general, being crazy, his hair straightener, conditioner, doing those crazy drumming battles with Ace just because, being funny, being stupid, being silly, acting immature and like he's 6 years old, flirting with EVERYONE only not really cause he loves Ace but he also likes to try to creep people out, saying "that's what she said," "speaking British" and saying things like tbh, color coordinations, button-up shirts, fixing his hair, sugar and anything that'll give him energy, making people laugh, laughing at himself, driving his car, calling people silly names/making up silly nicknames for his friends, snow, little kids, talking really fast, being excited in more ways than one, driving, zip-up hoodies, his old band, his friends' bands, England! (yeah, I know, I mentioned it twice), brunettes, good manners, saying British phrases like "tbh" amongst other things, going out, drinking, having fun all the time, playing pranks on people he's close with/his friends, being pretty gay, playing with his own hair and teasing it with his fingers whenever he's bored. making the D: face, using caps lock all the time and making sad faces when he doesn't mean it, being enthusiastic and always hyper, using the word 'like' a lot.
• • DISLIKES ,
• • STRENGTHS ,[/size] being a ginger. being great. guitar and singing, and drumming and singing even more -- he's musically talented. uhh...making people laugh, and making people feel REALLY awkward, being the person that can always twist an awkward situation to a non-awkward situation even if it means humiliating himself, which he does a lot.
• • WEAKNESSES ,[/size] his sides because he's really ticklish, Red Bull, anything with caffeine and/or sugar, hugs, pouting, and of course, Ace Wilder. Damn him for being so sexy and adorable as hell.
• • FEARS ,[/size] losing Ace, this girl Violet that he used to know, he's scared of her when she's angry (which is like all the time), ending up alone, stairs that are see-through or have spaces in between them, everyone hating him because of his sexuality maybe, bees and other insects, displeasing and letting his parents/family down, the three words "I love you" in a serious matter when you don't mean it
• • SECRETS ,[/size] He's in love with Ace. But I guess that's not too much of a secret at allllll. But really. Garrett kind of has insomnia, he's gone days without sleeping much or at all. Unlike Ace and his ADHD, Garrett does take his medicine, because otherwise he wouldn't have any strength to do anything. Oh well, it's excuse and reason to watch Ace sleep at night, awh. PS. sometimes he loses those drumming battles against Ace on purpose.
• • PERSONALITY ,[/size] The sum of Garrett's personality is that he's really friendly, outgoing, loud, very humorous, and talented, all with just the right amount of cocky. He's from England, he's got that British charm and the accent too, duh. He's always trying to be funny and he is always sarcastic (you can tell it in his voice, so everyone pretty much knows that he's basically always joking). Judging by looks you'd probably think he's quiet, but the innocent look really is a decieving quality -- he's really really loud and hyper, and sometimes he doesn't know when to shut up. He's not that much of a badass but he does drink a bit, he doesn't like smoking because it hurts his lungs and he can't hold any sort of smoke in. Now, if you pair him up with Ace, the two of them either are crazy together with their hyperactivity and love, or they're just overly sappy (only not really) in the sense that they are always play-fighting over who's greater or who has prettier hair. He loves that boy so very very much that his heart could explode -- he's a caring boyfriend and he'd do anything for Ace, like paying for all the speeding tickets or driving violations he's racked up. He's a very loyal and faithful person if you are his friend, and he'd never do anything to hurt anyone intentionally. Revenge isn't his thing either. Really, Garrett may be kinda crazy and immature but he is a gentleman, too. He's actually pretty smart, he just chooses to act a different way so that you won't think he's some stuck up rich british boy. The main thing everyone knows is that he means well, and if anyone ever needed anything from him -- like advice or a shoulder to cry on -- he's an understanding and caring friend and will do anything to help someone he cares about, going great lengths to make sure that they're happy.
All in all, Garrett is a very sweet, very crazy and British ginger. And Ava is really lazy to elaborate 'cause she's the shit and is an admin/has like 6 more apps to do tyvm ):<
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AND I BET YOU WONT FIND
- - one weak bone in me ,
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• • PARENTS , Lilah Morgan, 44, housewife; Jonathan Morgan, 44, University professor
• • SIBLINGS ,
• • OTHER FAMILY ,[/size] ---
• • SIGNIFICANT OTHERS ,[/size] Ace Wilder, princess of 3 years.
• • CHILDREN ,[/size] Any kids?
• • BIRTH PLACE ,[/size] Where were you born?
• • HISTORY ,[/size] Garrett was born in England to busy parents who had all the money in the world, at least, to him when he was younger. Without their real influences -- hey, a nanny doesn't really count as a serious figure even though he loved her a lot -- Garrett really grew up on his own though he had everything he wanted. Sure, he kind of abused his lifestyle back in England, having been able to travel back and forth overseas with his parents whenever they felt like coming to the United States (California and New York in particular), plus when he's at home in England he was kind of a wild child. Hey, drinking ages are great in Europe. Yeah. Either way, he's a musician at heart -- he moved from London to New York City for months at a time, having been accepted and enrolled in a prestigious arts-focused prep school on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, where he studied music theory and did instrumental work. He's known for his drumming talent and singing voice. Living in NYC was interesting and different, bringing some sweet opportunities to him such as meeting all the members of his current band, All For Scarlet. But the best and sweetest thing that could ever happen to him was that by some stroke of luck, Garrett met Ace Wilder, drummer for another new band called Pushing April that had just gotten signed to the same up-and-coming label as his own band. The other boy was so lively and loved the fact that he was a ginger; the fact that they had so much in common made the rest of it really history. Three years ago on April 23rd, they started dating, and Gare and Ace (called 'Gace' by their friends) are still together, having even done the cheesy promise ring thing to fit their standard of commitment. Not like they'd ever ever ever break up -- Pookie loves his Princess v. much, ty.
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IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME COMING
- - but no need for sympathy ,
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• • YOUR NAME , Ava D:<
• • YOUR AGE ,
• • YEARS EXPERIENCE ,[/size] 4 D:<
• • CONTACT INFORMATION ,[/size] IF YOU'RE AWESOME YOU HAVE IT D:<
• • MEMBER TITLE ,[/size] NO D:<
• • SECRET PHRASE ,[/size] D:< D:<
• • NOTES ,[/size] I LOVE GACE D:<
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i'm sleeping so little but i'm living the good life ,
Oh, man. Jetlag really really sucked. Usually Garrett was used to the long almost twelve-hour flight from California back to London, but this was the first time that Ace would have been coming with him, back to his home country and hometown. You would've figured that after being together for three years, they would've done this already, but no, they hadn't -- Garrett's parents did live in Los Angeles since he was fourteen, but they'd been coming back and forth between the countries even more recently than they had before. He was told that they were restless, that his mum missed London after being in California for almost four years -- but hey, with their stupid euro money, they could really do whatever they wanted, right? It had definitely been quite a trip -- Gare was pretty sure that Ace didn't take his meds before they left for the airport even if he had strongly advised him to; he knew how antsy his boyfriend was and the thought of Ace bouncing off the walls of a plane that was way high off the ground actually made Garrett a little scared for his life. Not that he was saying Ace would kill him, but you know. That boy was definitely crafty, putting his meds in his checked bags and thus making it impossible for Gare to retrieve them while they were on the plane -- oh well, he should've known. So for all the hours before each the layovers in Orlando and in New York, a combined total of nine from Los Angeles, Garrett struggled to be the supervising boyfriend but also struggled with his laughter. Acey was definitely a five-year-old and it amused him how he would whine and complain as he got up and sat down from his seat a billion times, walking to and from the plane's bathroom even if he didn't have to pee at the time, and even moreso, sprawling his long lanky body across three or four empty plane seats nearest them and just laying there, talking to himself or the stewardess. It was said that Gare's famous phrase was, "I'm sorry, he's not usually like this, I swear," and indeed, he found himself saying that a lot on this damn flight. Part of him felt REALLY bad for asking Ace to come with him, just because he knew that it was probably torturous for the other boy to even think of sitting still for more than fifteen minutes; Gare had even been a good sport when he had gotten yelled at for this idea, staying quiet and just looking at his turned-off iPhone in his hands as Ace let off some steam and frustration about how it was dumb that they had to cross an ocean or that if he was flying the plane they would get there faster. Well, at least the second complaint made him laugh.
Either way, despite all the setbacks and all the energy that Gare was losing and lacking from his stupid insomnia, he knew that Ace would appreciate England as much as he did...once they got there, that is. And once they did get there, off the stupid plane and into the world that was eight hours ahead of the one they had just left behind in California, it had definitely turned out the way he wanted it to. As he had stated before, Ace was a five-year-old, and when you brought him into a new environment, oh he'd be all over that. Accents everywhere, legality for the both of them to drink -- yeah, his boyfriend was definitely excited, and even all the more excited when Gare mentioned the whole trip being as romantic as it could get for the two of them, minus the fact that they did have to see Gare's parents for the majority of the time. Hey, they had about a week to make family time, and at least Garrett was feeling comfortable and not nervous. They knew he was gay, they knew he had been with Ace for three years already, that the ring on his finger never came off and how much he loved that American boy to death. At least they got on well with him, thinking that he was as amusing as their son thought he was, in his rawest behavior and without the ADHD medicine to mask it up. Four days had gone by since their arrival date, with different activities through the days consisting of roaming around London or the countryside, tea time that made Ace laugh and tease Gare for, as well as formal dinners with Gare's parents. Amongst other things, driving with Ace (which was more of an adventure in England since they were on the other side of the road) and then watching his boyfriend as he chased pigeons in the central square was one of the more exciting highlights of the trip so far; aside from meeting all of Gare's old friends and going out drinking and of course getting very hammered in the process. At least they didn't have far to go when they were doing this; Garrett's parents' house was located nearest the central part of where everything good happened, it wasn't too far of a walk, a drunk one at that if they chose. And day five, day five would be a relaxation day -- just a lazy one for the two of them. After all, that was half the point of coming around anyway, to escape from each of their band mates only not really, but rather to actually break free of the LA lifestyle.
The clock on the wall told him that it was rounding off on eight o'clock, early for them. But it was normal for Gare to be up at that point, if he had even gotten sleep during the night. Okay, he totally forgot to take his medicine the night before, obviously because they had gone to another pub with a group of his closest friends. And alcohol + sleep medicine did not go together. As the sun seeped through the large windows of Garrett's room, he lay awake and positioned on his side, an arm around the body of his sleeping boyfriend who was using his chest as a pillow. Luckily he wasn't feeling hungover, perhaps because he didn't end up sleeping enough to have all of it affect him, but either way, he was pretty good at dealing with those kinds of things anyway. They were both half-naked, shirtless next to each other and all, that being the only thing they could really do aside brushing their teeth and swishing mouthwash right after they stumbled back into the house at almost two in the morning before passing out on Gare's bed. His free hand, his left one, lifted up to his face, brushing his messy ginger hair away from his eyes before his fingers fiddled with the silver band on his left ring finger. Twisting it around a little before he pulled it off to re-read the engraved inscription of Ace's full name, he smiled a little as he slipped it back on his finger before glanced down at Ace's face. Three years with this crazy boy, another drummer who was actually older than him and just the cutest (and hottest) person he'd ever laid his eyes on in both England and America -- he was pretty lucky, if he could say so himself. Ace Wilder fancied drummers, gingers, and boys -- Garrett was totally the whole deal for him, and it had worked out well. Shaking his head a little bit, his eyelids were feeling heavy but unable to be closed, so he focused again on Ace's sleeping figure. The other boy was always whining about how he snored in his sleep, but he was just being paranoid -- although he did sometimes whimper cutely. Gare couldn't help but smile at the sight of his eyes shut tight, and he watched him breathe in and out a little heavily in his sleep. His eyes scanned Ace's chest, his well-toned body and his strong arms courtesy of all his drumming. He was so lucky, definitely -- Ace was sex on legs, no joke. Somehow feeling compelled, he bent his head down a bit and blew lightly on Ace's ear without any real intention, not to wake him up but rather just as something random he felt like doing. "Princess Traceyyyyy," he whispered, his very British accent more apparent lately as they were in London and his Americanized accent was fading. "Tracey Benjamin, I loveeeeee you." He was the only one allowed to call him by his real name, that girly name that Ace hated so much but appreciated only when his Pookie said it. Oh, their nicknames for each other, they definitely were cutest couple no matter what Ethan could have said. Ace seemed to have heard him, as Gare noticed his nose wrinkling a little as a subconscious response. Damn, he was just so cute when he slept.
status. done
tagging. sammy as ace
words. 1506
notes. omg its long but gace~ <3