Post by anderson kent on Dec 16, 2010 23:53:21 GMT -5
`ANDERSON RIELLY KENT!
`YOU KNOW IM NOT MUCH BETTER WITHOUT YOU!
NICKNAMES andy
AGE twenty-two
GENDER male
ETHNICITY american
MEMBER GROUP instructor
SEXUALITY heterosexual
STATUS single
OCCUPATION OR GRADE instructor at Bridlewood
PLAYED BY Shia Labeouf
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`YOU STOLE MY HEART THEN YOU KICKED IT ASIDE!
ANDERSON DISLIKES clutter- it's his worst pet peeve, people who talk too much without a purpose, when people don't ask questions about what they don't understand, people who don't give second chances, liars, broccoli, cats, doing paperwork, going to bed late, not waking up on time, computers, ponies- hasn't had good experiences, going slow, mean people, inconsiderate people, people who don't take things seriously, and when it's too hot outside.
FEARS
- his riders won't like him
- he won't find love here
SECRETS
- he's moved here to start over, having been divorced
- he has a daughter who he's not allowed to see
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▪ friendly: anderson is about the most friendly person you could ever meet in your life. he has no problems starting up a conversation, no matter who you are, and he actually likes getting involved if it means helping someone. he just likes to be around people, and he doesn't handle solitude well. he's just a happy go lucky guy that needs friends in his life. he's about as loyal as they came too.
▪ organized: you could say that he's a bit of a neat freak. he doesn't like when things are out of order and feels the need to re-organize his office about twice a month. he knows where everything is in his office, and his tack is organized much the same. he keeps things clean, and can be found dusting and cleaning whenever he has the time. he's not ocd or anything, but it's pretty close. he can handle dirt just as well as the next person, but dirty dishes send him over the edge.
▪ humorous: anderson can tell a joke just as well as the next person, or so he believes. he tries hard to be funny that sometimes people just laugh along with him, or at him. he doesn't care, as long as it brings a smile to someone's face, even at his expense. but he does seem to know what to say at the exact moment, and his carefree spirit allows him to laugh most things off. he can take a joke like it's his job, and he can be found playing practical jokes and pranks around the barn. he doesn't try very hard when it comes to thinking of pranks however. he just likes bringing a bit of fun to people's lives. it would be so boring without laughter.
▪ hard working: he doesn't let others do his work for him. he pulls his weight around the barn just as well as everyone else. he likes to care for his own three horses, so he does so. he'll help anyone out who needs help, and he expects the best from his students. although he's a fun loving guy, he's completely serious when it comes to riding. riding can make or break some people's futures, and he won't risk that for them. he pushes them hard, and can be found a bit too critical, but his riders do well. he feels bad sometimes when he asks for too much, but he rewards them so well in the end. he wants them to succeed just as much as they do.
▪ patient: anderson is extremely patient. if one of his students doesn't get something, he won't stop until they do. it doesn't matter if he has to tack up his own horse and show them, or get on their horse and show them. he won't stop at something until they get it right because they understand it. they'll never go anywhere unless they ask questions, and anderson welcomes those questions. he's younger, so he's on their level. he explains things in ways that they might understand, and if they're not getting something, then he'll ask them what he can do. he's like that with everything that he does. try, try again. that's his motto.
▪ passionate: he's passionate at everything that he does. his passion gives him the skill and the drive that he possesses. he's good at riding because he's passionate about it. without the passion, there's no reason to be good at it if you're just riding to ride. he doesn't mind the pleasure aspect of riding, don't get him wrong, but there has to be a want to do it. he pushes himself harder than he pushes his students, and he does his best to improve. he can ride, there's no doubt about that. but there's always room for improvement, and he knows there are better riders out there than him. he strives to be like them, and his passion directs him in everything that he does, not just his riding. he's romantic because of that passion, and it controls his everyday action. he just tries to be enthusiastic.
▪ angry/resentful: anderson has had a past that has made him who he is today. and that past can bring out an ugly side of him when he starts thinking about it. it's best not to cross him when he's in one of his moods because he usually snaps out, unable to help himself. he's been known to throw some things when it gets out of control, and he can be pretty nasty. he tries not to be like this, but sometimes he just can't help it. he knows it's bad, and he tries not to be around anyone when he's in one of his moods, especially his students. however, there are days when he can't avoid them, and they are under his wrath. he apologizes afterwards, or the next day, but he pushes them to their breaking point when he's in that mood. he's jealous and resentful of happy couples around him and just wishes he could be like that someday.[/ul]
`WHEN HES INSIDE YOU KNOW THERES NO ROOM FOR ME!
[/font]She knew that Wyatt was doing her a big favor by leaving the ranch for part of the day. She knew that he probably had a lot of work to do and that might fall behind because of this little adventure. However, she appreciated the fact that he was willing to go out and do it for her. She appreciated the fact that he was trying to make their marriage work and their family whole again. Lily was going to try harder from now on. She wasn't going to be so worried about her sickness. She was getting better everyday, as well as stronger. Soon enough she would be well enough to start Flyer, and take rides with her husband out into the lands of the ranch. She would be well enough to take care of Katy and do whatever the little girl desired to do. She didn't want to push herself, but she was done and tired of feeling as weak as she did. She wanted to be who she was before she got but right after she came back. She wanted to be strong, but more than that, she wanted to be kind and loving.
Lily had stepped down from the stairs, cuddling her daughter as she walked them both to the truck. Katy was heavy for Lily to be lifting, but the young woman managed, and was relieved when she safely reached their destination. It didn't take long to strap Katy into her car seat, for things were coming back to Lily as if she had been doing them all along. Smiling to herself, and to her daughter, she made sure she was settled and then jumped in the truck. She was thankful that Wyatt had been warming it up, for when she looked to the heater, the hot air was blasting her way. Feeling relieved over that, she focused on warming herself up before looking to Wyatt with a smile. She was happy. She had had her moment of weakness for the day, but his encouraging words and his love had helped her through it. It only made her regret leaving. He would have been there for her if she had only explained what was going on in her mind. Shaking her head slightly at herself, she listened to her daughter chatting away to herself in the back seat. When Katy asked her for her attention, Lily gave it whole heartedly. It was then that she felt the truck slowing slightly, and she turned to look at Wyatt in question. It was then that she saw the horse, and her eyes widened at it. She agreed with Wyatt.
He's gorgeous. Where do you think he's from?"
She knew there were a few different wild horse herds around here, and she had made a point to watch them whenever they ran by the ranch. However, she didn't remember ever seeing a horse like that. And if he wasn't from a wild herd, she wondered what ranch he could be from. She was too far away to tell if he was a ranch horse or a wild horse, but she knew Wyatt probably had an idea. She looked over her shoulder at him as they continued their drive, and she finally looked forward at her husband's question. Did she remember Brenda? She believed that she did. Brenda had been one of the popular girls of their time, and although Lily had never had a problem with her, she was never part of that popular crowd. She secretly believed that Brenda had always wanted Wyatt for herself, and she felt the jealousy spark within her again. But she couldn't be like that. She had Wyatt, and she wasn't complaining. She figured he could see her change in attitude though, and wondered if he would recognize it as jealousy.
"I remember her. Good that she got her own place going. I'm up for checking it out if you are."
She said willingly. She would never cause a seen of course, but she didn't know how Brenda would handle seeing her back again. In all honesty she didn't know how any of these townspeople would handle seeing her back again. This was her first venture into town since she had been back, and she wasn't too happy that she didn't look her best. She wasn't into the whole material thing, but it would have been nice to hold a couple more pounds on her, as well as a full head of hair. But her hair was hidden by her hanker chief and her favorite black baseball cap. Her thin form was slightly hidden by her bulky clothes. She could do this. She didn't know if she would have been able to do it without Wyatt, but she was going to make it through this with him by her side. Taking a deep breath, she exhaled and watched as Wyatt waved to the people around him. She just didn't feel right greeting them, but she gave smiles when it was necessary. And it was then that she would see them eye her and immediately go and whisper to their friends. The news would spread like wildfire, and Lily found herself sinking back into her seat.
"Bad thing about small towns. People always stare, and word gets around fast. I feel like I'm on display."
She confided into her husband, not hearing his question yet. She gave him a worried look, not knowing what to think at the moment. As more townspeople caught sight of the familiar truck and the unfamiliar, yet familiar figure in the passenger seat, she saw them talking. The women were like hens, picking at the gossip and clucking it around like crazy. Lily swallowed past her nerves and tried to look strong. Forcing herself to sit up, she settled down as Wyatt pulled into a parking spot. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then felt her husband's hand on her knee. Finding his eyes with her blue grey ones, she knew he could see the worry in her features. Hearing his words, she just stared for a moment, and then stared to the window, seeing everyone still talking. Giving Wyatt what she hoped was an encouraging smile, she nodded.
"Ready as I'll ever be. But if they don't hush soon, I'm throwing my hat at them."
She tried adding humor, but didn't know if it worked in this situation. Doing her best anyway, she heard Katy's huff and then smiled back at her daughter. Giving her husband another smile, she looked back at her daughter and spoke cheerfully. She didn't want Katy thinking that anything was wrong because that girl was as smart as a whip. Nothing could usually get past her, but Lily was counting on their daughter's excitement. Hopefully she was too excited to realize that something was bothering Lily. Turning in her seat, she spoke up.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go get you your hot chocolate. With whipped cream?"
She questioned, giving Wyatt a smile. Anything sugary made the girl even more hyper than she was, but Lily was alright with that. It meant she'd sleep well tonight, that was for certain. Lily forced herself out of the warm truck and went to Katy, unbuckling her from the car seat and picking her up gently. She had to set her down though, for she didn't think she could hold her again like she had. Closing the doors with one hand, she kept her other hand on Katy's, not wanting to lose her daughter. Walking slowly around the truck so Katy could keep up, Lily looked to Wyatt, taking strength and encouragement from him. She figured he might want to pick Katy up, so she stood still, waiting for their next move. She felt the stares immediately, and she wouldn't complain if they got inside someplace warm and a little quieter than the streets. The quiet part might not happen, but she would be happy if she was warm. Her teeth chattering slightly, she waited for Wyatt.
"Ready? Lead the way."
She wanted to cuddle up next to him as they walked along, but wasn't sure if it would draw too many stares and make him uncomfortable. She just didn't know what to do or what to expect from the town right now, and it was making her uneasy.
or see Aydan York
Lily had stepped down from the stairs, cuddling her daughter as she walked them both to the truck. Katy was heavy for Lily to be lifting, but the young woman managed, and was relieved when she safely reached their destination. It didn't take long to strap Katy into her car seat, for things were coming back to Lily as if she had been doing them all along. Smiling to herself, and to her daughter, she made sure she was settled and then jumped in the truck. She was thankful that Wyatt had been warming it up, for when she looked to the heater, the hot air was blasting her way. Feeling relieved over that, she focused on warming herself up before looking to Wyatt with a smile. She was happy. She had had her moment of weakness for the day, but his encouraging words and his love had helped her through it. It only made her regret leaving. He would have been there for her if she had only explained what was going on in her mind. Shaking her head slightly at herself, she listened to her daughter chatting away to herself in the back seat. When Katy asked her for her attention, Lily gave it whole heartedly. It was then that she felt the truck slowing slightly, and she turned to look at Wyatt in question. It was then that she saw the horse, and her eyes widened at it. She agreed with Wyatt.
He's gorgeous. Where do you think he's from?"
She knew there were a few different wild horse herds around here, and she had made a point to watch them whenever they ran by the ranch. However, she didn't remember ever seeing a horse like that. And if he wasn't from a wild herd, she wondered what ranch he could be from. She was too far away to tell if he was a ranch horse or a wild horse, but she knew Wyatt probably had an idea. She looked over her shoulder at him as they continued their drive, and she finally looked forward at her husband's question. Did she remember Brenda? She believed that she did. Brenda had been one of the popular girls of their time, and although Lily had never had a problem with her, she was never part of that popular crowd. She secretly believed that Brenda had always wanted Wyatt for herself, and she felt the jealousy spark within her again. But she couldn't be like that. She had Wyatt, and she wasn't complaining. She figured he could see her change in attitude though, and wondered if he would recognize it as jealousy.
"I remember her. Good that she got her own place going. I'm up for checking it out if you are."
She said willingly. She would never cause a seen of course, but she didn't know how Brenda would handle seeing her back again. In all honesty she didn't know how any of these townspeople would handle seeing her back again. This was her first venture into town since she had been back, and she wasn't too happy that she didn't look her best. She wasn't into the whole material thing, but it would have been nice to hold a couple more pounds on her, as well as a full head of hair. But her hair was hidden by her hanker chief and her favorite black baseball cap. Her thin form was slightly hidden by her bulky clothes. She could do this. She didn't know if she would have been able to do it without Wyatt, but she was going to make it through this with him by her side. Taking a deep breath, she exhaled and watched as Wyatt waved to the people around him. She just didn't feel right greeting them, but she gave smiles when it was necessary. And it was then that she would see them eye her and immediately go and whisper to their friends. The news would spread like wildfire, and Lily found herself sinking back into her seat.
"Bad thing about small towns. People always stare, and word gets around fast. I feel like I'm on display."
She confided into her husband, not hearing his question yet. She gave him a worried look, not knowing what to think at the moment. As more townspeople caught sight of the familiar truck and the unfamiliar, yet familiar figure in the passenger seat, she saw them talking. The women were like hens, picking at the gossip and clucking it around like crazy. Lily swallowed past her nerves and tried to look strong. Forcing herself to sit up, she settled down as Wyatt pulled into a parking spot. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then felt her husband's hand on her knee. Finding his eyes with her blue grey ones, she knew he could see the worry in her features. Hearing his words, she just stared for a moment, and then stared to the window, seeing everyone still talking. Giving Wyatt what she hoped was an encouraging smile, she nodded.
"Ready as I'll ever be. But if they don't hush soon, I'm throwing my hat at them."
She tried adding humor, but didn't know if it worked in this situation. Doing her best anyway, she heard Katy's huff and then smiled back at her daughter. Giving her husband another smile, she looked back at her daughter and spoke cheerfully. She didn't want Katy thinking that anything was wrong because that girl was as smart as a whip. Nothing could usually get past her, but Lily was counting on their daughter's excitement. Hopefully she was too excited to realize that something was bothering Lily. Turning in her seat, she spoke up.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go get you your hot chocolate. With whipped cream?"
She questioned, giving Wyatt a smile. Anything sugary made the girl even more hyper than she was, but Lily was alright with that. It meant she'd sleep well tonight, that was for certain. Lily forced herself out of the warm truck and went to Katy, unbuckling her from the car seat and picking her up gently. She had to set her down though, for she didn't think she could hold her again like she had. Closing the doors with one hand, she kept her other hand on Katy's, not wanting to lose her daughter. Walking slowly around the truck so Katy could keep up, Lily looked to Wyatt, taking strength and encouragement from him. She figured he might want to pick Katy up, so she stood still, waiting for their next move. She felt the stares immediately, and she wouldn't complain if they got inside someplace warm and a little quieter than the streets. The quiet part might not happen, but she would be happy if she was warm. Her teeth chattering slightly, she waited for Wyatt.
"Ready? Lead the way."
She wanted to cuddle up next to him as they walked along, but wasn't sure if it would draw too many stares and make him uncomfortable. She just didn't know what to do or what to expect from the town right now, and it was making her uneasy.
or see Aydan York
`YOU LIFT ME UP AND THEN YOU THROW ME BACK DOWN!
NICKNAMES none
WHERE CAN WE CONTACT YOU? pm is best
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? robyn! =)
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