Post by RYAN ZACK HAVOK, on Sept 3, 2011 13:55:04 GMT -5
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george boleyn – ryan zack havok[/center]
whats that in your head?
"a simple melody".
"a simple melody".
name: Flea
age: 15
roleplaying experience: several thousand years
roleplaying sample:
His eyebrows pulled together. Something was up with Aeryn, and he couldn't put his finger on it. She usually wasn't like this. Most of the time she was a smiling little girl, who he could wrap his arms around and make small comments about being alone in a nurse's office... and she'd laugh. She seemed different lately. Changed. And he just didn't like it. “Aer, seriously, are you okay? You seem off. You just don't... god, this sounds lame, but you don't seem like Aer.” His frown deepened, and he looked at his ankle. “I really don't care about that right now. I'm worried about you, not this damned ankle. It'll heal. I want you happy.”
It was easy for him to see right through her. Simply because of the fact he had seen her various moods, and she was just trying to push the spotlight off of her and onto him. She was worried about something, and to him it was just... so... obvious. His eyes shut as he let out a sigh. “C'mere.” Slowly, he got up and then pulled her close. His eyes pulled together suddenly as he felt a lump between them. Something in her pocket? Probably her phone or something? But it didn't seem like a phone... it was rounded. For the moment, he acted like he didn't notice it, placing his head on her shoulder. “I love you a lot, you know that?” His hand sneakily slid down her waist, just acting as if he was being a regular teenage guy. “And I like your sweatshirt.” He chuckled after wards, before digging into her pocket quick, backing up fast and looking at the bottle.
Shock passed his face. “A-Aer?” He wasn't positive, but... could the pills inside be ecstasy? He looked at her again, before shaking his head. “Aer, Im not mad first off... but why?” Why would she resort to drugs? He knew she wasn't a druggie- even if she did enjoy partying. He did too, but the most you'd catch him with was a joint, and even then it would just be a puff or two. But here she was, with a bottle of ecstasy in her pocket. It was surprising for him, and from the expression on his face showed it. He just couldn't believe it. Was she this depressed? Was she this upset that she had to go this low? “I love you, so... please just talk to me.”
when you think things are getting better
"remember we're best friends for never".
"remember we're best friends for never".
full name: ryan zack havok
nickname: ryry, ry
age: 20
band, position: luster purge, bassist
sexual orientation: open
hometown: New York, NY
this is the way out!
"this is my home now".
"this is my home now".
how did you get here:
I was born into an every day family that lived in a small apartment in New York. My parents made decent money, and we seemed to be the picture perfect family. Everything seemed to shatter when it turned out my father had some sort of affair with his office secretary. Dishes were thrown, and one nailed my sister straight in the face. I started fighting back for his sister, before getting shoved away, my father throwing a tantrum before walking out, never being seen again. My mother was able to support the family, even though we were inches from debt and lived nearly paycheck to paycheck.
Soon after, when I turned 15, his sister fell head over heels for a guy at the mere age of 13. I was always protective, and as soon as the two broke up, my sister was thrown into depression. She changed her name to what she now is known by, Kota, and dyed her hair. She changed everything in her life because of the break up. It killed me. I was her brother, and I wasn't able to protect her. I found the guy that had hurt her as badly roughly two years later and I broke him to pieces until I got out what actually happened. My young sister had been raped at the young age of thirteen. I was furious, and blinded by rage, so I beat the shit out of the guy. My mother, after the event, decided to move us down into Jersey. Finished school there, and found the band that I'm now in.
we're on a misson
"and we'll take our time".
"and we'll take our time".
likes: cats , feeling empowered, his sister, parties, drinking, sitting back and watching the clouds, starbucks, piercings&tattoos, people like him
dislikes: people, dogs, parents, especially his father, college, people who seem to act like they're all that, stereotypes, seafood, goody two shoes, rejection
