Post by shane on Apr 8, 2011 19:32:46 GMT -5
TWENTY. COLLEGE. STRAIGHT. ARROGANT. BOBBY RYAN.
( SHANE ZACHARY RYAN )
I SEE YOUR EYES, YOU'RE BARELY SOBER.
I HEAR YOUR VOICE, YOU'RE CALLING OUT FROM ME TO YOU.
the character
I HEAR YOUR VOICE, YOU'RE CALLING OUT FROM ME TO YOU.
the character
COLLEGE SOPHOMORE. shane was born on march 17. growing up, his entire life was based around hockey. being the only boy in his family and the youngest, (he has three older sisters) he has been growing up with an attitude that is basically 'i-get-what-i-want'. now that he's in college though, he's learning that that isn't really what happens in real life. he still plays hockey, and plays for the college team, and is hoping that a scout or two from the NHL comes to watch him play. it's been his dream since he first laced up his skates when he was four to be able to play on a professional team.
SO SAY THAT YOU JUST WANT TO RUN AWAY.
AND REPLAY ALL THE THINGS THAT I TRIED TO SAY.
behind the character
AND REPLAY ALL THE THINGS THAT I TRIED TO SAY.
behind the character
hey bitches, it's rin and i've been pimpin' these hoes for about seven years. i know right, it's great isn't it? need to get a hold of me? hit me up by PM, MSN (olihasadeathwish@hotmail.com). i'm also in the central time zone just so you know. don't need to be telling you people twice. also meet the rest of my lovely babies, none yet !when elix got off of him, a small cough still escaped from his lips. for a split second, rhett thought that he should stop smoking. he knew that it wasn't helping him any, and really - what did it actually do to him that helped? well, he guessed that some girls thought it was attractive. however, almost as quickly as he thought of it, he forgot about it. elix was speaking, and it was his turn to listen to her. he smiled again and shook his head. "naw, it isn't too bad i suppose." that was sort of a lie. it did hurt, but it didn't hurt as much as other things could - i mean, getting shot in the foot would hurt a lot more than a simple sore throat. you can't deny that.
rhett listened to her explanation and then shook his head. "you don't need pills, you just need to get out more. besides, are they even allowed to just like, give you that stuff?" at that thought, he jumped a little as he remembered their plans. "this friday is still on, right?" he smiled. "cause if it isn't then i will probably cry and be a miserable teen." a miserable teen. like he wasn't one already? well you'd have to admit, he was pretty good at hiding it. it's not like he went around the school crying and yelling that he hated his life and everything was just all fuckulated. no. he didn't do that, that's just stupid. instead, he basically walked around and shoved people out of the way. a bully? yes. but he knew when to stop. it wasn't like he was throwing all the freshmen in garbage cans. that's just a super dick move.
rhett laughed at her dora reference. reece had gone through a phase where all she wore were things that were related to dora or hello kitty, and she had to watch dora the explorer. all. the. time. she was fourteen years old. she did not need to be watching dora. she did not need to learn spanish. "steal me away from my computer? blasphemy! i will be sad." he stuck out his bottom lip, and then turned it into a smile. "but i guess if it's you, i'll be fine with it."