SINCLAIR, Ryder Sutton

[ryder]

RYDERSUTTONSINCLAIR !

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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE

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OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

[/COLOR][/B]: Mostly gets called either Ryder, Ry or Sinclair.....call him 'clair' or worse still 'clairey' you better watch your back.
age: Seventeen
gender: male
grade: Junior
sexuality: 110% straight
played by: William Moseley.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]

TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE

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YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

[/COLOR][/B]: Luckily for Ryder he's fairly good looking. Although he would hate for his basketball friends to find out he spends way too much time in front of the moirror to achieve the perfect 'casual' look. He knows what looks good on him and what doesn't, but isn't a particularly imaginitive dresser. Usually you'll see him kicking around in a pair of jeans and tee shirt, but they'll most likely be designer jeans... and the tee carefully selected to show of his muscular body. Being a sportsman he's pretty fit, and toned without being overly sop. He's pretty proud of his body anyway... and the girls seem to like it.
personality: To most people Ryder seems pretty straight forward. Outwardly he's a 17 year old guy who loves basketball, can be a bit of a flirt and is just one of those sickeningly nice people who you want to hate, but just can't bring yourself too. Underneith it all he is still that 'nice guy'... really... but he doesn't always act that way. Anyone who really gets to know him will see not only does he have issues controlling his anger and agression, but he can also be a little obsessive, jellous, controlling... and even slightly sadistic. Word of warning... dont get too close, and don't cross him!
He doesn't particularly like being at bording school, not just because of the lack of freedom, but also because he feels his dad's sent him away. He feels a lot of responsibility both to looking after his mother and also his sister and is extremely family orientated. He won't likely talk about them unless your really close to him, but he feels a lot of guilt for an accident which led to his sisters brain damage as a kid.
He also is someone who feels safety with being in the 'in crowd'. He's a friendly guy with a fairly good sense of humor and tends to attract friends. If they're the 'right' friends that is. If your an outcast chances are he'll not be your favourite person, as he will big himself up by making others look small.
On the lighter side, he loves sports. His favourite being basketball which luckily he's pretty good at. He also has recently got interested in boxing which helps him channel some of his agressive feelings. He's a fairly good student. Not top of the class, but usually picks up B's, with a few A';s and C;'s darted around.

likes: Basketball, Girls, His mom and sister, Motorbikes, Girls, Money, Pizza, winning, more Girls...
dislikes: Anyone that makes jokes about brain damaged people or retards, maths, dogs (he'll never admit to anyone but he has a huge dog phobia), anyone that suggests he's anything but 110% straight, Gay guys (though he quite 'enjoys' lesbians), his dad, being stuck at bording school, feeling powerless.
strengths:He's a charmer and quite manipulative. He shows people what they want to see and its only when you cross him you see the other side to his personality. He also can be loyal and a pretty good friend to have.

weaknesses: His temper, and jellousy.... especially after a drink.
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE

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YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

[/COLOR][/B]: Helen Sinclair, 44
father: Andrew Sinclair, 48
siblings: Lucie Amelia Sinclair, 12
significant other (s): none.. yet.
pets: None.
hometown: some small town in NJlist][/SIZE][/FONT]

SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT

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ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]

[/COLOR][/B]: Sky
other characters here: None yet.
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RP sample:

Suddenly it was like the world was closing in, everything seemed to both slow down and go at super-sonic speed all at once. In the baclkground she could still hear Jo and Kelsey talking, prattling on about Logan... again. Yesterday she would have joined in. Yesterday nothing had seemed more important than the quaterbacks butt. Well, unless it was his arms. Cait always had a thing about arms, liking them in the same way she liked her men, strong, well built and powerful both for protection and, if she was completely honest a small unsaid thrill that they could just as easily turn on her. That was yesterday. Today the world had changed... so why was everyone carrying on as if it hadn't? She wanted to shake both of her friends, scream at them, get them to realize.

Her voice was lost though. Everything around her suddenly seemed louder, and panic hit the seventeen year old as she suddenly realized everyone did know. This, of course was completely irrattional, but for some unknown reason she felt everyone was looking at her, talking about her, whispering to themselves that she'd got what she deserved.

As the cafeteria seemed to swarm around her head in a blur, it suddenly hit Cait that she couldn't breath. How had she not noticed that until now? Her pale hand was clutched around her throat and she realized that the strange rasping sound she'd been hearing was coming from her. 'Relax Caitlyn' she instructed herself in her head, 'Your making a scene, just breath slowwwly'. That was her minds rational part anyhow. Louder than that a part screaming that she couldn't do it, that everyone was looking, talking, laughing. Tears streamed down her face, as she desperately looked around for an escape route. And then everything went black.

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