Post by Boone Carlyle on Nov 4, 2005 18:25:46 GMT
Name: Boone Carlyle
Personality: Boone is the one with the piercing eyes which capture you into his own world instantly. Boone is the guy who wants to help and be the hero, but often ends up stepping back and allowing someone else he sees better than him take over. He often doubts himself and falls for what His stepsister Shannon does. Though no matter what, rain or shine, he will always be there for shannon when it comes down to it all. He is the guy who will be there if you ask him to be and just gets on with life, going along with plans but can sometimes slip or, or feel as if something is too much for hm, sometimes lacking in self-confidence. He is an alround guy with a lot of personality to go around.
Sample post: Boone took had took it all in his stride, it had been over a week since the crash, and though people were still holding on for hope that help was coming, Boone knew they weren't. The problem was keeping Shannon happy. She had such demands which were often impossible on this island.
Sometimes she angered him, and sometimes she made him laugh. Boone sat there under the palms on the beach when a piercing cry for help broke him back into reality, a miserble place.
He shot up, there was someone in the water, they were going under. Just moments ago they had been only a few feet into the sea, and now they were out there. Boone knew he had to act fast, and took a run for the shore and dived into the shallow water. He pulled violently at the water his head under the water, his legs kicking fiercly.
He should have known better, the person lunged for him, there arms acting like tenticles and sticking to him. Dragging him down. Why would they listen? He tried to turn her over, to get her to have her back to him. The water flooded up his nose, into his mouth. He was going under, there was nothing else he could do, and down they sunk, he finally kicked her free. But he was choking, and everything was starting to feel far away, he was drowning.
Then something grabbed his arm, and he was been pulled upwards, the water broke and he gasped for air, someone was saving him, he was the casualty now, Jack! He could hear jacks voice though it sounded faint, then the water had finally flodded his lungs so much he felt tired, his eyes drowsily closed.
Personality: Boone is the one with the piercing eyes which capture you into his own world instantly. Boone is the guy who wants to help and be the hero, but often ends up stepping back and allowing someone else he sees better than him take over. He often doubts himself and falls for what His stepsister Shannon does. Though no matter what, rain or shine, he will always be there for shannon when it comes down to it all. He is the guy who will be there if you ask him to be and just gets on with life, going along with plans but can sometimes slip or, or feel as if something is too much for hm, sometimes lacking in self-confidence. He is an alround guy with a lot of personality to go around.
Sample post: Boone took had took it all in his stride, it had been over a week since the crash, and though people were still holding on for hope that help was coming, Boone knew they weren't. The problem was keeping Shannon happy. She had such demands which were often impossible on this island.
Sometimes she angered him, and sometimes she made him laugh. Boone sat there under the palms on the beach when a piercing cry for help broke him back into reality, a miserble place.
He shot up, there was someone in the water, they were going under. Just moments ago they had been only a few feet into the sea, and now they were out there. Boone knew he had to act fast, and took a run for the shore and dived into the shallow water. He pulled violently at the water his head under the water, his legs kicking fiercly.
He should have known better, the person lunged for him, there arms acting like tenticles and sticking to him. Dragging him down. Why would they listen? He tried to turn her over, to get her to have her back to him. The water flooded up his nose, into his mouth. He was going under, there was nothing else he could do, and down they sunk, he finally kicked her free. But he was choking, and everything was starting to feel far away, he was drowning.
Then something grabbed his arm, and he was been pulled upwards, the water broke and he gasped for air, someone was saving him, he was the casualty now, Jack! He could hear jacks voice though it sounded faint, then the water had finally flodded his lungs so much he felt tired, his eyes drowsily closed.