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Joined: Jul 2008 Gender: Male Posts: 24 Location: Slept with his sister
KENNEDY, Bryn Aaron « Thread Started on Jul 6, 2008, 8:24pm »
Tell me now if you came sneaking up behind
Would you know me and see behind the smile
Name. Bryn Aaron Kennedy Nicknames. Bry or Kennedy Age. Seventeen Sexuality. Straight Date of Birth. Fourth of January Grade. Sophomore Face Alias. Ian Somerhalder
I can change like colors on a wall
New Student?. Yes School Group. Drama Specialty.Actor
Hoping no one else will find what lies beneath it all
Eyes. Gray Hair. Medium Brown. Body Type. Athletic, Muscular Accent. Welsh Overall. Bryn has been known to be a very vain kind of guy. He thinks highly of himself and his looks, his appearance is everything, he takes note of others appearances and if they don’t match Bryn’s standards its likely he will look down his nose at you. In the summer, you would usually see Bryn sporting a vest top and camo three quarter length shorts, with trainers. It doesn’t take much for Bryn to tan either, he is one of the lucky ones when it comes to that. He stands around 5ft 10Inches and weighs about 12 ½ stone. Though not the tallest person in the world, Bryn is happy with his height as he think it compliments him just fine. His hair is a medium brown colour, it can look lighter or darker depending on where he is and how much light there is, it is also quite long. Long enough to get a grip on anyway, if you want to drag him somewhere but find gripping hold of his top or pants too normal for you. His hair is his pride and joy and unless it looks perfect, he will not leave the dorm. His Welsh accent is pretty thick, though he tries to make it so everyone can understand him. Bryn is pretty good at accents, considering he’s in the Drama course he had to practise it, but he thinks he got it down alright. His eyes are a very light grey, almost see through, just one more aspect about himself he loves.
Personality. Bryn‘s personality is quite complex. Upon first glance, you would see him as arrogant, vain and quite condescending. Which in more ways than one, Bryn is. He likes to be arrogant and think he‘s better than others because in truth, it makes him feel safer. Like so many, he does have a secret, and it is quite a disturbing one in many ways. So acting arrogant and condescending makes him believe people wont question who he is, which he then believes makes him safer. If they don’t look too far into his past, they wont find out the secret he hides right?
Its literally impossible for Bryn to walk past a mirror and check himself out, making sure his hair is perfect, the pretty boy even wears foundation to cover up any nasty spots. Walking around like he owns the place makes him feel big, though for every big guy out there, theres always someone bigger to knock you down to your place. Heaven knows that has happened to Bryn on more than one occasion. Though from every fall, Bryn gets back up and carries on. Despite the fact he knows he will be knocked down again.
Under the hard man and arrogant exterior, Bryn is a troubled lad. He is quite sensitive, though its rare that anyone will scratch the surface to see this. When he is alone is when he is most vulnerable, he lets his guard down and quite a few people have learnt to take advantage of that. When Bryn‘s guard is down, he has no way of defending himself from people getting in or from unwanted attackers. He tends not to speak much about himself and keeps his past pretty much hidden from everyone. He thinks the less people know about him, the better. Not for them, but for himself.
Habits. x. Running his hands through his hair. x. Blinking. He does it a lot. x. Picking his cuticles. x. Tilted his head while raising an eyebrow and giving a smirk. x. Rubbing the back of his neck when he’s nervous. x. Biting his lip. x. Being loud. x. Speaking before thinking, only to regret it later. x. Not thinking.
Turn-Ons. ♥. Girls who know how to carry themselves. ♥. Girls Legs, or arses, Bryn isn’t all that fussed. ♥. Knowing that your sexy gets him every time. ♥. Confidence. ♥. Perfume. ♥. Flirts.
Turn-Offs. </3. Unconfident People. </3. Messy or unhygienic people. </3. Teases. </3. Over Weight women who have all the wrong curves in the wrong places. </3. Too many piercing. Its unnatural to have that many holes in your face.
Stepping out, everyone can see my face
Deep dark secret. Slept with his sister and enjoyed it. Began to look at her less as a sister and more of a lover. Dislikes. -. Insects of any shape. -. Tea. He’s a coffee lad. -. Football. Dull and boring. -. His past. Or some of it. -. Sweating. He finds it disgusting.
Background. ( min. 3 paragraphs ) Bryn was born and raised in Rhyll, Wales. Being one of the youngest in the family, he had to harden up fast as his brothers tended to bully him a lot. Bryn had always been subject to his elder brothers taunts and pranks, though eventually he learnt to take them on the shoulder and acted as though he never payed any attention. Of course he did. Bryn kept in mind for a good long while of how his siblings bullied him, though they were doing it all in good fun, Bryn did not like it and remembered everything they did do him. Bryn used to be protective over Brooke during primary school, living most of his life in England with his mother, he never experianced the outside world beyond it.
When Bryn turned seventeen, himself and his sister went out to the clubs around Wales and got absolutley plastered. Bryn, at the time didnt know, that it was then things were going to go downhill. The night itself was fun, and something Bryn will always remember. Though a few weeks after the night out and the incident, Bryn found himself going to live with his father. Never did Bryn tell his father what happened, and though when he thinks about it he seems to be disgusted. When in truth, he enjoyed every second of it.
Moving to America was quite the effort, though finally being able to live with his dad again was brilliant. Bryn and his dad got along better than than Bryn and his mum did, though thier relationship went from bad to worse when his mother found out what had happened, his siblings pretty much abandoned him, all but Brooke, and soon he found himself where he is today.
The past still tends to haunt him as much as excite him. It was often a question of why Bryn was so disturbed.
Standing out so you won't forget my name
name/alias. Dan. age. 19. location. Sunny Ol’ England. roleplay background. When I first joined Ridd about a year ago. password. *removed by admins* xD sample. The brown haired boy lay on his bed some time in the late afternoon, his window thrown wide, his blinds pulled up, the sun flooding in and the sunlight bathing him. He wasn’t doing anything, just lay there, staring at the ceiling and running his eyes over the crack that was up there. His arms were behind his head and one of his legs was pulled back so his knee was upright, but both feet planted firmly on the bed. It was a bit of a waste to spend the day inside, so pushing himself off his bed, he pulled his pants back on and shoved his feet in his trainers. Checking the mirror and gelling any strand of hair that had fallen disgracefully out of place before leaving the dorm.
In truth, Bryn had no idea where he was heading. ”Wherever my feet take me“ He decided. His hands were stuffed inside his pockets, as he made his way into town to look in the many shop windows. Though of course, windows being a reflective surface, Bryn had to check himself out. Deciding he no longer liked the jacket he was wearing he figured when he got back to the dorm he would throw it out. Deciding a nice coke and ice cream was in order for such a hot day, he went to one of the stands, ordered, bought and walked off without so much as a thank you.
Finding a nice bench, he sat down, and took one gulp of his coke before choking, “Eugh“ He frowned, his nose crinkling up and his eyes narrowing, “Disgusting, its warm!” Letting it fall from his hand, Bryn returned to his ice cream, only to find it had started to melt and the cone had become sticky. Throwing that too, he went off again to find a nice spot in the sun where he could relax and close his eyes. Enjoying the sun and the girls who walked past.