HARRISON, ryan jacob

[ZANE ALEXANDER MATTHEWS]

TWENTY. LOCAL. STRAIGHT. PROTECTIVE. ALEX GASKARTH.
( RYAN JACOB HARRISON )

I SEE YOUR EYES, YOU'RE BARELY SOBER.
I HEAR YOUR VOICE, YOU'RE CALLING OUT FROM ME TO YOU.
the character

INBOX:
1. where the hell are you, ryan?!
2. meet me at the cafe.
3. hey. where are you?
4. do you have any peanut butter?
5. weren't you supposed to be meeting juliet at the cafe?

OUTBOX:
1. i honestly have no idea. they need to clean their floor, though.
2. how about no? i can't be bothered. unless you're paying.
3. i don't fucking know.
4. uh, no. though if you're going to the store, can you get me some?
5. oh shit.

LAST FIVE TWEETS:

1. i fail at wrapping christmas presents. anyone want to wrap them for me?
2. i don't think it's normal for a dog to be attempting to eat the cutlery from the dishwasher o.o
3. i hate being out of peanut butter. it sucks.
4. jules, stop hacking my account.
5. i love candycanes and teddybears. and juliet :]

FORMSPRING:

1. some random person who likes creeping on your formspring account ;]
hey jules C:

2.i think you're awesome.
thanks :] who are you?

3.when did you get them?
probably whilst drunk. i don't really remember.

4.how many tattoos do you have?
two, i think.

5.have you ever been bungee jumping?
no, but i want to.

PERSONALITY:

ryan is a generally nice person. he hates to see people sad, and he loves having fun, even if he looks like a total fool doing so. he's the person you could call up and demand that he comes out with you to a party, and he'll come along with you. he loves parties, and drinking, unfortunately. he loves hugs, he's like a big teddybear, really. he's crazy, he's fun, he's loud, and he's even more fun when drunk, he'll be that one singing loudly and out of tune.

HISTORY:

ryan had a fairly normal upbringing, nothing really significant happened, well, aside from his mother dying in a car crash. his mother died because of a drunk truck driver who was driving on the wrong side of the road. ryan started to become antisocial, and he'd spend his days in his room playing his guitar. that was until he met kaelin, and they went out for a while, but it didn't really work out. ryan had been best friends with kaelin's sister, juliet, or he calls her jules, since as long as he could remember, and he'd started to like her. juliet's still his best friend, and he's doing his best to not show his feelings right now.

SO SAY THAT YOU JUST WANT TO RUN AWAY.
AND REPLAY ALL THE THINGS THAT I TRIED TO SAY.
behind the character

hhey bitches, it's caitlyn and i've been pimpin' these hoes for about 3 years. i know right, it's great isn't it? need to get a hold of me? hit me up by pm, msn, aim, cbox, email, smoke signals. i'm also in the GMT +10 time zone just so you know. don't need to be telling you people twice. also meet the rest of my lovely babies, none!

Izzy had made it through yet another day of school. Unlike most kids her age, she didn’t hate the place; it got her away from her house, or the hellhole that I live in, as she liked to call it. It wasn’t actually a bad place, Isabel’s parents were by no means poor, but she just didn’t like the people that inhabited the place. Izzy hadn’t been hungry today, she hadn’t eaten lunch, not that she really cared…well, until now. She felt slightly hungry right now, actually, and the vending machines were out of order. She wouldn’t have used them anyway, they usually didn’t have anything decent in them and they ate your money. And it wasn't like the dining hall food was all that fantastic; actually, it was pretty bad. Edgewood may have been a fantastic school...or that was what they told the parents - it wasn't that fantastic - but the food was horrible, like it was in most schools. Or it was horrible to Izzy, and quite a number of other people. She was almost positive she wasn't the only one to severely dislike the stuff they served up at the dining hall...sure, it was better than cafeteria food, cafeteria food was utterly horrible, at least Edgewood's food was somewhat decent, but it wasn't that much better. Maybe she was just getting too picky these days...she'd have to start eating something at lunch, it was actually affecting her weight, making the already skinny girl even skinnier.
Thankfully her mother didn't care about her enough to notice, Izzy was sure she'd interrogate her about what she ate every day if she had. School was over, but her house wasn't the most pleasant of places, there was nothing to do and her remaining brother was an asshole...the only thing she could do was homework. And she didn't even have any homework, she'd decided to try and get her slipping grades up by actually handing in homework on time. Izzy saw Dave, one of Loki's friends looking through what appeared to be a camera. With no real surprise attack in mind - she couldn't really be bothered, normally she would - she walked over to him, almost soundlessly, aside from the occasional sound of her converse shoes scuffing against the ground.

"Hey." Izzy looked at the photos on the screen of the camera. Most were photos of Dave and his friends, or him and his girlfriend, Olivia. Izzy sometimes envied them, actually. At least they were happy. Izzy was actually quite fine with being single, but sometimes it got a bit lonely, and when her friends were busy, there was time for the girl to think. Izzy didn’t like thinking; she was more a girl who did things without really thinking them through, thinking of the possible outcomes, which had lately been getting her into trouble. Not that it really bothered the dark haired girl, she wasn’t one of those people that were terrified of getting into trouble, but it did bother her parents...a lot. Sure, they may not have really cared about what went on in the girl’s life, but they did care when she got into trouble.