[C] Jung Clyde Park [A]

[jung clyde park]

JUNG CLYDE PARK

I try smiling and laughing again today eum.. This way, you’ll smile and laugh, because that guy keeps making you cry. Whatever it takes I want to make you smile and laugh.

--basics
full name: Jung Clyde Park
age: Nineteen
date of birth: May/12
year: College Freshman
occupation: Photographer
pb: Lee, Gikwang


--appearance
hair: Black
eyes: Dark Brown
height: 5'9"
weight: 154 lbs
traits: Dyes his hair a lot, has his ears pierced once.
over all: Jung is what you'd expect your standard nerdy boy to look like. Sporting an innocent face and always hiding his arms, he isn't the type you would expect to have a lot of muscle, or even put up a fight about anything. More often than not his face is contorted in confusion, which probably leads most people to take pity on him. Though he isn't necessarily a trouble-maker, most people probably have a reason to want to beat him up.
When it comes to stature, Jung is fairly lacking. Only standing at a mediocre 5'6", he's dwarfed by most guys, and some of the girls too. Although he isn't very tall though, his shoulders are fairly broad and he's well-muscled, though you shouldn't expect him to do much of any work, because those are only for 'display'. Despite himself, he's very health-conscious and tends to exercise, although he likes to eat. He's the type to pig out and then you'll find him thirty minutes later crying and doing situps.
As far as facial structure goes, he's very baby-faced. It's hard for him to look threatening or try to even shoot people bad looks, though he is great at trying to act cute. His eyes take on a sight crescent shape and are dark brown. His hair is variably well kept, though sometimes he attempts to cut it himself, and is currently dyed black.
All Jung cares about is dressing nice, however you couldn't say that he has a good sense of fashion. He looks more like a preppy kid, and it's fairly obvious by the brands that he wears that he comes from money. When he can, he likes to sport a beanie and maybe a few practical accessories. Though one of the things that is really noticeable about his sense of fashion is that he always wears long-sleeves, regardless of the season. Whatever you might ask about it, he'll always avoid the question, as he's always trying to hide the scars on his arms.


--history
mother: Park Hyori
father: Park Seunghyun
sibling(s): n/a
other relatives: n/a
personality:

• active
  
• impatient
  
• friendly
  
• touchy
  
• animated
  
• cheerful
  
• confused
  
• diligent
  
• lonely
  
• loving
  
• observant
  
• persistent
  
• restless
  
• self reliant
  
• sincere
  
• tolerant
  

history: Jung has always lived a very sheltered, spoiled life. And with his fathers job and income, he always had the money to simply buy whatever he wanted. Being an only child he's always felt a bit lonely, so his room is practically filled to the brim with children's toys and old nick-knacks. Although he's a college student now, he doesn't exactly have the heart to throw them all away.
Ever since he was young Jung has always had a fascination for cameras and photography. What went from a childish wonder to a full time hobby is exactly his passion. Though it isn't exactly something that his family approves of, they don't exactly know about it. When he filled out his application to UCC, he lied and told them that he had taken another major. Even now they still think that he's taking classes on business management and setting up to be his fathers successor in their business.
Going back to his childhood, Jung wasn't exactly a very popular kid. Hell, he still isn't, but he always had a few close friends at least. When he was a kid he loved getting pictures taken of him and has entire albums of things like that, clinging onto old memories and reminiscing is another one of his guilty pleasures that he never really wants to let go of. His childhood was probably the best part of his life, because once he was old enough to have it, a lot of responsibility was thrown onto his shoulders.
Though his grades haven't been exactly stellar, he's a good student and overall a pretty good kid. He never got into any bad habits, except for sneaking the occasional drink with friends. The only scars that he has in his past(literally) are from middle school. Back then he used to cut himself, though at first it started as more of an experiment, it ended up becoming a major form of stress relief for him, and he still has the scars on his arms to prove it- the primary reason that he always wears long sleeves. He likes to think that this sort of thing is in his past now, but every once and awhile if things get too bad he'll purposely aim for some relief. Though he doesn't use the same methods as before, and it's definitely not as major.
major: Jung has a major in film with a minor in photography. In fact, he's usually always toting some sort of camera around with him, usually his video camera. He films everything, literally.
anything else?: Strait, does not like the sight of others people's blood, has a pain fetish.


--the player
alias: Richard
years roleplaying: 8 years
rp sample: As much and as often as he usually did, never in his life had Jung felt so tempted to lie to someone's face. And considering that someone has his best friend and someone that he secretly admired greatly, he felt utterly disgusted with himself. However not a single expression to allude to those feelings appeared on his face. What else could he do? It wasn't like it was a topic that he wanted to discuss. Heck, even he himself didn't know how he felt about the whole thing. Although Jung was pretty well-known for his decisiveness, for once that skill of his fell short, and it was exactly at the wrong time. He just shouldn't have mentioned it, maybe he would have been better off like that. Well, it was definitely too late now. For a few moments he still entertained the idea of just lying to her face, she'd probably understand, but, he knew that he would feel dirty doing it.

In the end, if this were like the cartoons with his decisions resting on his shoulders and talking to him- the little angel won. He needed to tell someone and he didn't feel like piling his life's problems on Davis. "It's a pretty long story, but my dad called me this morning." He attempted to start, however somewhere something went off in his head that told him that maybe it would be best to be really, really vague until he could sort out his thoughts enough to give her the real story- and his thoughts on it. "He just...Put a lot on my shoulders very suddenly and I get really mad. I hope you don't plan on calling me the next few days," Very quickly his tone changed from serious to joking, a smirk beginning to firm on his face. "Because I may or may not have broken my phone. I think I have anger issues now." He couldn't help but laugh about that because normally, he'd consider himself a fairly stable person and an outburst like that just wasn't normal. Not only that but he broke his phone of all things. To him, that seemed pretty fucking ironic.

Well, at least he wouldn't be getting any phone calls from daddy anytime soon. But that also meant that the people he wanted to hear from couldn't call him either. Oh well, it was worth it in his opinion- if that didn't sum up his feelings for his father for you nothing else probably will. However, now he'd successfully changed the mood and he wasn't looking for it to start reverting back to depressing and boring. Today, sadly wasn't confession time. It helped when she made that comment about his rudeness, procuring a laugh from him and of course the usual; "I can be as fucking rude as I wanna be and you can't stop me!" Childishly, he stuck his tongue out at her, and that made him feel a lot better. It was simple things like this that Jung could seem to just so easily enjoy. "Yup, totally. Everyone loves you. And I'm a saint!" Jung remarked, his voice laced with sarcasm. This was the usual conversation that you could expect between them, and he was glad of it. Way better than pretending to study.

However, he couldn't help but pout when she called him a shitty friend. "Me, a shitty friend? I'll have you know I watched all of them!" Moving his hand to his chest and covering his heart, he made an aghast face and tried to look genuinely hurt. Of course, that of all things did not last long before a smile cracked onto his face. This was the reason why Jung couldn't be an actor, or do very well in acting class- for that matter. "Don't you lie to me. If I weren't here you'd probably burn this place down and dance on the ashes." Hell, once Jung graduated he'd probably come along and help her. He enjoyed a good bit of debauchery and this place was way too stuffy for his taste anyways.

And then, well then Jung died a little bit on the inside, he wasn't sure if it was of happiness or a piece of him just got too excited and broke off, but the minute she grabbed his hand his heart skipped a beat and that piece was just fucking gone. However, he tried to wipe the blank expression that covered his face with a genuine smile. "Yes, it's a big deal! It means you wuv me!" He mocked her in a cutesy tone. Okay so, he had to cover this up somehow, alright?

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