Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2015 23:54:28 GMT
HARLEY RAY take a chance, take your shoes off, dance in the rain. DRUID  Full Name: harley ray Nicknames: davidson or harlequin Age: 17 Birthday: march 17th Gender: female Sexuality: pansexual Face Claim: andrea russett Appearance: harley ray is all of 5’ 5 1/2” tall. the petite brunette views the world from a pair of warm, chestnut brown eyes. the beauty can often be found wearing her signature all black high top converse along with a kind smile. harley’s style tends to differ between her mood, but often wears ripped skinny jeans, band or book referencing t-shirts with the occasional flannel or skater skirts with crop tops. along with her love of words and passion to learn comes the witty girl to constantly have her notebook in possession, writing down things she’d like to look into in the back of the book, and notes of her findings in the front. Personality: the seventeen year old is known for her infectious smile. her friends describe her as bubbly, creative and empathetic. she takes pleasure in hiking, writing, reading, and just in general – words. in her free time you might find her reading up on Wikipedia or even the dictionary. harley enjoys learning, trying new things and challenging herself. she loves listening to music, cheesy jokes, crime shows and spending time with her friends and family. although she does adore her alone time (more than likely spent curled up with a good book or binge watching a tv show), harley truly gets energy and happiness from being surrounded by other people. despite her seemingly kind and welcoming persona, when first meeting the brunette she’ll more than likely come off as particularly introverted. as people begin to get to know her better, they claim the girl to be talkative and outgoing. the compassionate girl can at times be too sensitive, selfless and idealistic. when facing tough decisions without support from her loved ones harley may act upon impulse, fall into an anxiety attack or take a bit of time to finally make a decision. Mother: dr. susannah ray Father: dr. damon ray Children: n/a Pets: a six year old bernese mountain dog named esposito ( after the character in castle ) Others: n/a History: harley and her happy family have just moved to beacon hills from a little town a few hours out from chicago, illinois. as more and more strange events occur within beacon hills, there seems to be a strong need for more doctors, police officers, and other specialists, leading to the calling of harley’s parents, dr. damon and dr. susannah ray. in beacon hills, where harley will end up joining the canon gang for their senior year, is the current home of harley’s close family friend mr. deaton. susannah ray, harley’s mom, an overly qualified veterinarian, takes a job working alongside mr. deaton. little does the young girl know what her parents are both truly into, and how it will affect her. the brunette had always had a natural way when it came to helping others, but as she takes residency within california, her abilities seem to increase more than she thought possible. RP Sample: the thudding of the music from across the hall seemed to rattle luke's brain as he sat at his desk, number two pencil tapping rapidly against the wooden surface. the blond boy's eyebrows were knit together, his light blue eyes staring straight at the wall in front of him as he focused on trying to block the music out. any other time the boy probably wouldn't have minded the noise too much, for he also loved music, and understood the satisfaction that could come with playing it so loud, but he was attempting to study for a big unit final, and the array of different music was driving the boy to pure insanity. as his teeth bit gently on the inside of his lip, he let his gaze fall back down to his papers, hunching over the small table. luke began to reread the paper which had been recommended by his teacher to know by heart before the test, which happened to be early the next morning. to his dismay he couldn't collect his thoughts enough to fully read and comprehend what the text was saying. "come oooon, cal," the blue eyed boy grumbled, his voice soft as he pushed himself back in his chair, moving into a slump. the boy across the hall from him was someone he knew fairly well. they weren't best friends, but friends who got along well and had a few classes together. unfortunately, it didn't appear the brunet boy was nearly as concerned for finals as luke was. the lanky boy reached for his phone, quickly typing in his pass code before sending calum a quick text. "cal, super sorry to bother ya :-(( do you think you could turn the music down? finals tomorrow." as his phone reassured him the text was sent, he set his phone down beside his notes, waiting a little less than patiently as his eyes bore into the screen. within a few minutes (although for luke they'd seemed like ages of precious studying time), the tall boy pushed himself up from his seat, and moving across the room to his door. his friend had not responded. twisting the handle to the right he gave the door a small tug, sliding through the frame as it cracked open. his feet padded rather quietly against the hallway flooring, although truly, who knew? the music was so loud he could've been making a racket and no one would've noticed. appearing in front of calum's door he decided against even trying a small knock, banging his fist against the door. "cal, open up," he found himself yelling, hoping his voice might be audible to whomever was inside. |
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