Post by thayer on Jul 5, 2012 19:49:16 GMT -5
THAYER DONAVON
full name Thayer Logan Donavon
nicknames Thay
type original
gender male
age eighteen
birthday November 7
group rejects
clique ex populars
grade senior
sexuality straight
occupation lifeguard
face claim Alexander Ludwig
alias Ciara
persona
courageous, protective, sarcastic, mischievous, flirtatious, jealous, capricious, judgmental, arrogant, forgetful, grudge holder, tactful, driven, thrill seeker, spiteful
life
While in growing up, Thayer always lived for the dangerous of things, he liked to try to do the most dangerous tricks on his bikes or motorcycle. He hurt himself a lot. He was always catching things on fire and putting them out and being fearless. So when he got into high school, he had the reputation for being reckless. Thayer always struggled in school, it just isnt for him. so he dreams of being a stunt devil, dreams of being on Jackass and doing the guttiest things imaginable.
So most of the time when at school, he's kind of an ass, ready to get out of school and move on. The reason he was kicked out of the populars because he was just tired of playing the game. who really cared, it was his senior year, he wasn't scared. However, he was soon to realize that he'd underestimated it all when he found enemies he couldnt even imagine.
Right now he lives with his mom and dad, his mom is a nurse at the hospital and his dad owns a grocery store, which is struggling for business now that bigger stores have opened up. More of a drive for him to get out of school and earn some big bucks to protect his own.
roleplaying sample
The night before he'd lost count on how many beers he'd drank, yet Diesel was far from being an alcoholic. He didn't even really enjoy the feeling of a true buzz. Why had he drank so much? Well there were numerous reasons as to why he'd get himself a little carried away. Honestly, he knew that the day to tell Ryan how he felt had come and he needed a little bit of help gathering the strength. Now as he stood in front of V, in a tender embrace that only his best friend could give him, comfort washed over him, taking away all that pain and suffering that he'd been thinking about since he'd woke up. Pulling away from her, I have suchhh a good excuse though. he promised though he knew that they'd been friends long enough to know that she already knew all of his best excuses were all worn out, It's Ryan. he told her, knowing she would understand the situation.
He'd been coming to her for a while, telling her how he felt, how confused he was, V always gave the best excuse and usually it ended with, why don't you just leave her be? If she wanted you, she'd have come for you, or that was the jist of it anyway. Yeah.. yeah.. yeah. he said waving away that look on her face of disappointment, he knew that the situation with Ryan was over and that the pain that was coming was going to be worse than the chase, and he was thankful he had V to help him through it. With his thumb still hanging in the air pointing towards the back where her shower was and her bedroom, where he'd left his bag of stuff for times like this, he dropped it, My bags not here? he said raising an eyebrow, well that was really going to make things difficult.
Answering his silent question, he allowed the small brunette to pull him into her room, a jester that most guys would get excited about, the bedroom was where the magic happened, but for these two, it meant laying in bed laughing and talking all night until the two of them ended up passing out on the bed together and waking up in the morning in similar positions. He drug his head behind his body, till they came to a stop and her body leaned up against a black chest, and his eyes widened, You've got to be kidding me, he said in excitement you really shouldn't have he told her, with the drawer opening and the xbox reviling, he ran his hand through his thick brunette locks, his blue eyes glued upon its surface, you spoil me way to much, he said pulling her to him, and hugging him, forgetting how much he smelt of the beer remains, giving her a kiss on the top of her head, he smoothed her hair out.
she called him a tramp and he laughed, pushing her away from him with a slight push, and smacking her on the rear as she walked away he let out a chuckle, This is why I need you, Goose, he told her, fluttering his eyelashes at her. As soon as she left the room he began stripping his clothes in her room, he'd done this a million times, and it felt as much his home as is very own, he spent enough time here. Her voice rolling down the hallway, he opened the door, with no attempts to cover his naked body up, Yes mother, he yelled, before closing the door once more, he turned and started to gather the clothes he'd dropped and threw them into her hamper. Typically the thing was half filled with hers and half with his. If someone didn't know the two of them they'd assume they were dating, but everyone that knew them well enough, knew better than to think that.
As soon as his body was in the heat of the water, in V's bathroom, he closed his eyes, his mind taking him back to the night before, and tears ran down his face, he was going to miss Ryan and if he denied it, it was every bit as big of as a lie if he would claim to be the King of England. He took a quick shower, and went back into her room and got himself dressed, using the chest she'd given him, he selected clothing, of course she knew his size, and using one of her gifted boxers, he got dressed and used all the fresheners and headed down the hallway, sitting next to her, he shook his wet hair at her, then his eyes looked up, You've been baking? he asked her giving her that sarcastic smile, knowing that was one of the things she always did, he chuckled.
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