[@Dirty Pretty Lies][@HushedWhispers][hider=Connor][center][h1][color=#d32626]Bryant Lance O’Connor[/color][/h1]
[IMG]http://i.imgur.com/8H4zxxX.png[/IMG]
[i]"Just do it."[/i]
-[b]Nike[/b][hr]
[color=#d32626][b][u]Name:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Bryant Lance O’Connor[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Nickname:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Connor. Seriously, only call him this, no one calls him anything else, most people think it’s just his first name.[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Birth Date:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]10/17[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Age:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]17[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Gender:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Male[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Sexuality:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Straight, but he could maybe be swayed if he saw a nice enough butt on a boy.[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Relationship Status:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Single[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Occupation:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Playing highschool football is a fulltime gig, hello?[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Classification:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Junior[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Role:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Head Jock[/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]In Depth Appearance:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Fit and athletic, Bryant is a large man. He’s exactly six foot, six and a half inches tall, and around two hundred and thirty-five pounds in weights. He takes care of his body, and exercises every morning, and afternoon with the result easy to see. He has thick, dark, reddish brown hair. His skin is slightly pale despite the time he spends outside. His eyes are a silvery blue, and very soft and easy to look at. Due to an obsession with dental hygiene, his teeth are particularly white, perfectly straight from braces, and never have anything stuck in between them.

When at his house, the man is shirtless as often as he can be, claiming that if everyone were as fit as he, they’d go shirtless too. For pants, he wears felt pajama pants around the house, unless he’s in his own room, then… who wears pants in their own room? Outside of the house, he wears expensive jeans, and collared, well fitted polo shirts. His shoes… that is where he really begins to care. He owns over six different pairs of expensive Air Jordans and other Nike brand shoes, and takes meticulous care of them.[/indent]
[center][h1][color=#d32626][u]M Y  Q U I R K S[/u][/color][/h1][/center]
[color=#d32626][b][u]Habits | Quirks | Oddities[/u][/b][/color]
[indent][list][*]Has one black and one white lace on each shoe. He relaces a pair before every game, it’s a superstition thing.
[*]Discards chocolate or ice cream as soon as he realizes it’s began to melt
[*]Flosses after every meal, and occasionally after every snack
[*]Always carries a pack of Trident Tropical Twist
[*]Watches Saturday morning cartoons with his younger sister every Saturday morning while building a workout playlist
[*]Keeps a blog that he updates weekly on Sunday, which he’s done for almost 5 years now
[*]Saturdays are his ‘off’ days, so to speak; he doesn’t take any calls, doesn’t hang out with any friends. He spends the days with his younger sister, and it’s well known around the school that bothering him is a total fucking dick move on Saturdays you fucks. Usually, they hang out at the house, but sometimes he takes her to the zoo and the aquarium.[/list][/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Hobbies:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent][list][*]Exercise
[*]LIstening to music
[*]Practicing/training
[*]Certain video games
[*]Staring at and touching certain female butts around the school[/list][/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Likes:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent][list][*]Butts
[*]Music, all kinds pretty much
[*]Blondes, redheads, and raven haired babes
[*]Lifting weights
[*]Winning and boasting and winning and all his trophies
[*]Most candies
[*]Exploring and travel
[*]Telling stories
[*]Pro wrestling
[*]Moe animes
[*]Parties
[*]Various fluffy things
[*]His sister, on occasion[/list][/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Dislikes:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent][list][*]His sister, on other occasions
[*]Sour things
[*]Country music
[*]Movies littered with jump scares[/list][/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Fears:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent][list][*]Being in -62 degrees F
[*]Electrocution
[*]Open waters
[*]Sharks, holy shit[/list][/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Personality:[/u][/b][/color]
[center][u]♦ Dedicated ♦ Aggressive ♦ Adaptable ♦ Vain ♦ Caring ♦ Competitive[/u][/center]
[indent]He’s got a complex where he simply has to be the best, at whatever he does. Failure is simply not an option, nine times out of ten, it’s success or die. He’s a bit of a womanizer, and is known for having a different girl every other weekend or so. He’s never had a [i]real[/i] relationship, with all the dates and bells and whistles that come with them; instead, Connor is a one-night stand master. To a certain extent, Connor almost is [i]afraid[/i] of commitment.

With a huge competitive side, Connor fuels it largely with sports: football(captain, Quarterback/Wide Receiver switch), basketball(captain, center), baseball(co-captain, pitcher), Ultimate frisbee and disk golf on his off days, track and field when it comes around, and [i]always[/i] weight lifting. Unfortunately, his competitiveness bleeds over into his video game hobby, and he takes them far too seriously. There’s been more than one smashed controller, fist sized holes in the wall, and shattered TVs to come from Madden games where the stupid fucking engine made it so he dropped the fucking ball on the fourth fucking down on the goddamn Super Bowl and didn’t make it into the fucking Hall of Fame or get his ring.

...yeah.

Hardly a poor student, Connor scores almost a 4.0, with Math and certain Science classes(I’m looking at you, advanced physics) being the only places he’ll [i]accept[/i] being a ‘B- player.’ Regardless, when tests are returned with 70%, and 69%, Connor can feel himself getting irrationally angry. His blog is littered with references to his problems with math.

He doesn’t have a lot of free time, what with his studying, girls, training, girls, and more training. And girls. Lots of girls. Either way, he still has [i]some[/i] small amount of freetime, which he happily spends jogging, hiking, and exploring the local hills and what not. He’s decently charismatic and a pretty… fun dude to be around. He likes to tell stories about his life(often exaggerated for comedic effect), and jokes, but he gets rather antsy if he isn’t the immediate focus of the room.[/indent][hr]
[center][h1][color=#d32626][u]D E F I N I N G  M Y  P A S T[/u][/color][/h1][/center]
[color=#d32626][b][u]History:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Connor was born after his parents began their now exceptionally successful law firm, and he grew up more or less with a silver spoon in his mouth. He rarely wanted and almost always had. Despite this, he grew up in awe of one of his two childhood friends’s home and possessions, that of Alyssa Green. Alyssa constantly put it in very simple terms: she had more things, she had shinier things. She was just plain better than Connor. Connor was much more partial to Evalyn whom he’s known even longer than Alyssa, but he still enjoys spending time with the Queen, when the occasion calls for it.

His parents possessed a sort of expectation for him, though he met it in almost all fronts. He played junior football, and won, and subsequently fell in love with the sport. Since then, he’s made an effort to be involved in it whenever he can, playing it every year since then and deciding that he’d have a place in the NFL Hall of Fame by the time he was forty, and a Super Bowl ring by 26. He’s always been a Quarterback primarily, though he can play most positions; he favors Wide Receiver second to Quarterback on offense, and enjoys Defensive and Tight End on defense.

Eventually, when he was around 15, Connor kissed a girl, so to speak(read: he boinked one). And he liked it. A [i]lot[/i]. As an up and coming popular, handsome, and successful jock, he found that it was quite easy for him to get [i]different[/i] girls to kiss him. And then have sex with him. At this point, he found his second calling in life: butts.

After over a decade with his two friends, Alyssa and Evalyn, Connor grew slightly apart from them. He still showed up when they asked him to, but rarely ever game of his own volition. He was too busy chasing trophies and ass with the rest of [i]his[/i] team. And yes, it was [i]his[/i] team. By the time he was 16, Connor was unanimously voted team captain. On more than one of the sports team that he played on.

In his Junior and Senior years, Connor hopes to do nothing other than smash every record he can get his hands on, when the state division 1 championship, get noticed by a college scout, and begin his rise to superstardom in the NFL.

And, y’know, party and touch butts.

He can juggle it.[/indent][hr][center][h1][color=#d32626][u]M I S C .[/u][/color][/h1][/center]
[color=#d32626][b][u]Extracurricular Activities:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent][list][*]Football team; Captain, Quarterback, WR, and Tight End
[*]Basketball team; Captain, Center
[*]Baseball team; co-captain, 1st baseman
[*]Ultimate Frisbee
[*]Disk golf association
[*]Though he tries to hide it, anime club[/list][/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Extra:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Of course!
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uJTB_0jV58o]this count ye?[/url][/indent]

[color=#d32626][b][u]Anything Else:[/u][/b][/color]
[indent]He has a younger sister around age 7 named Serenity. He’s rather fond of her, and happily babysits her every Saturday.[/indent][hr][/center][/hider]



also, can davy be the head skater pls