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5 yrs ago
Current Apparently I have depression. Explains a lot
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9 yrs ago
You know that college feeling, when everything's gonna be due very soon... Max that... That's on my mind... And the rest of me... ohgodwhy
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9 yrs ago
I think I might be able to start RPing again with the right method to my madness... keyword "think."
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10 yrs ago
What's on my mind just so happens to be my skull... What about yours?
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Ryan smiled, raising his arms slightly and giving a bit of a victory pose for a moment. Having so many bags of marshmallows meant that they could probably indulge throughout the trip. "Sweet!" He nodded to Scout "Nice job planning ahead." Then, the two, more or less, hosts began calling everyone aboard the vehicle. He couldn't help but smile the entire way onto the RV, as well as a good chunk of the entire trip. Obviously, throughout the trip he wouldn't be dead silent, so he tried to talk to those he knew about different things that had happened at school or how beautiful the scenery looked as it went by. Of course, in a country area, beautiful vistas were commonplace compared to almost anywhere else, Ryan liked to remember that they weren't common in most places, so enjoyed them in case he ever moved away.

As the window's countryside vista transformed into a lake radiating the beauty that nature often entails, Ryan's grin became impossible to hold back. All those days in school, having to do the same thing day in, day out, and now this. This trip was almost a line that he was now able to cross, between school and freedom, and he felt that as soon as he stepped off that RV, it would officially be summer. When the RV came to a halt, Ryan followed some of the others off, stepping into the open freedoms outside. He saw Cassandra begin foraging for the materials for a fire. As she did that, others began setting up their tents, which he figured was probably the best idea, and thus, he began with that as well.

As he was starting to set up his tent, Ryan heard someone shouting about living forever and looked up to see Matt diving into the lake. He laughed to himself and waited for him to surface before calling over "If it were out here, I don't think I'd mind, actually." He was, of course, joking, as living forever would become very boring very quickly, as well as a sad experience, but Ryan didn't want to think about all that right now. He was just about finished with his tent when Cassandra finished up the preparations for the fire, but began lamenting about the lack of anything to light it with. I'm sure one of us has a lighter, it's something a lot of people would bring along on a camping trip if they thought something might happen... He was about to look around for anyone that he figured would have a lighter, but someone in their tent seemed to be prepared.

Ryan cracked his neck, breathing out a long breath as he glanced about at the scenery surrounding them, before looking specifically at his other friends. He spoke loudly enough for everyone to hear, but mostly intended for it to be directed at those he had actually considered friends, "Remember guys, whatever happens up here, we tell our parents that we each stayed in our own tents all night." He chuckled, then looked out to the water that Matt had jumped into. It did look fairly inviting, and so, he followed Matt's footsteps, knowing he had plenty enough clothing to wear after this. He pulled his shirt over his head, and ran at the water, jumping in feet first.
Also Nall, check your PMs
Ryan nodded to David as he helped him up, then smirked as he tried to threaten them all. "Just make sure you look out for the bush on the way to silencing us." He looked around at everyone around the RV, giving a partial wave to each. He was sure he could have said hello, but since they all already seemed to have said their greetings as well as started to hang out, a wave seemed more suitable to the situation.

As Ryan walked over to the RV, he lifted up his bag, and pushed it into one of the RV's outer storage compartments that weren't full. He glanced to one of the bags and saw a fishing rod, "I knew I forgot something... I should have brought a fishing rod..." He frowned, sighed, and stepped away from the vehicle. "Whatever, not going home just for a fishing rod." He looked through everyone else there, "Anyone else bring marshmallows? Sounded like a good idea, so I got some yesterday." He pointed a thumb back towards his bag that, inside, contained a small bag of marshmallows, which was probably enough for one or two nights of roasting, he guessed.
So hows everyone doing today?


Fairly well, just got home so I can post soon. About to check if my offer of aid has been accepted yet
@MatParker1711
That's okay! Thank you for showing interest, though!

@rusty4297
Aren't you at school? xD


The joys of half-days. So basically, no, not anymore.
Ryan lay, still sleeping in his bed despite the trip he was soon to go on with his friends. He had told himself he'd wake up early that day for the sake of the trip, but forgot to set his alarm clock. As he lay there, barely snoring, his dad came quietly into the room. The teacher and father, wanting to teach his son a lesson about being on time, decided to stress Ryan out plenty today, at least... for now. He changed the time on the alarm clock to a couple hours later, setting the alarm to go off in a minute and quickly left.

With a sudden jolt, Ryan almost jumped out of his bed, "Oh crap, I set the alarm too late!" He slammed his hand onto the top of the clock and rushed to get clothes on, forgoing the packing he would need to do as he rushed down the stairs. "See ya dad, I'm heading to the trip! Don't have time to pack anything, so could you drop by the place with my stuff?" He shouted as he grabbed a breakfast bar and started opening the door. "You're not late, go back up there and pack. Next time set your alarm, or I might not wake you up."

Ryan finished his breakfast bar before packing together clothing and other basic necessities for the trip. "Sometimes I really hate how you teach lessons..." Ryan said as he walked down the stairs. "I can't do anything like this during school days, otherwise I'll get in trouble with your mom for letting you miss school." Ryan sighed, almost wishing that the lesson had been taught during school instead so he wouldn't have been as stressed out about it. Sure, he may have forgotten his pencil, but one day's grades wouldn't hurt him too much, whereas missing the trip would be missing out on something particularly fun. "Yeah, yeah... You know where I'll be, so if you need me at all... Also, you know when I'll be back, so see ya, and tell mom I said bye as well."

Ryan sighed as he sat down in his car, closing his eyes for a moment to recollect himself a bit. While he wasn't quite late yet, he wasn't exactly early, so he had to rush a bit with packing his clothing, meaning he didn't have enough time to stop and relax after the trick his dad had pulled on him. "I'm so gonna get him back for that some day..." He said with a smirk before beginning to pull out of the driveway. Only a couple minutes later he saw the RV awaiting as he drove in, parking his car and getting out.

He walked closer to the group, as his parked vehicle had to be in a designated parking area, lest it get towed before his mom had the chance to come get it and drive it back home. "Guess we know how much you love bushes now." Ryan smirked, noting the biker that was apparently incapable of getting out of the bush. Ryan was sure that it was due to the awkward way the landing may have put the biker in, or possibly just the bush itself making it hard to get the right stance to get back up, but no matter the case, Ryan didn't want to leave him there, no matter how much he might joke about it later. He reached his hand out as an offer of aid, making sure that he was close enough that David would be able to grab hold of his hand to actually accept the aid if he wished.
My apologies for not posting sooner. When the IC was started, I was asleep, so there's not much I could do.
Working on my post now
I have no idea wtf is going on here... Wat...?

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Aaron was four years old when his mother and father decided that it was time to have a change from their lifestyle in Vancouver, Canada. His grandmother was growing ill in her small home in Pennsylvania and his father (an American citizen by birth) knew that his job as a policeman could probably allow for him to fit in almost anywhere. What had been a small idea at dinner time soon grew and after months passed with several inconvenient struggles, the Clinton-Hauk family finally managed to sell their home and make their way back into the States to settle in the small town of Red Lake.
@rusty4297
By me, your CS is accepted, Rusty.


That was fast... Thanks, lol
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