ANDERSON, schuyler travis

[schuyler travis anderson]

F U L L N A M E ,
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schuyler travis anderson.

N I C K N A M E S,
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schuy, trav, travvie, anderson, short shit, you, kid with the tattoos.

A G E ,
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nineteen years old, born march twenty-fourth

G E N D E R ,
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male, bby.

S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N ,
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homosexual.

T O W N I E / F A C U L T Y / S T U D E N T ,
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student.

R E S I D E N T I A L C O L L E G E ,
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berkley college.

J O B ,
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toys r us cashier, musician.

Y E A R ,
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freshman.

H O M E T O W N ,
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somerset, new jersey.

L I K E S ,
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bass guitar, music, starbucks, poetry, movie theater candy, hoodies, tank tops, peace signs, making funny faces in pictures, skinny jeans, writing, video games, concerts, cardigans, winter, driving with the windows down, texting, running, flannels, hot pockets, hibachi, old school tv shows, thunderstorms, christmas time, acting ridiculous, horror movies

D I S L I K E S ,
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kids on heeleys, screaming brats at his job, long lines, certain parts of new jersey, outplayed songs, when there's nothing on the 300+ channels on tv, movies that can't keep his attention, chocolate ice cream, outrageously overpriced concert tickets, slow drivers, infomercials, ignorance, when plans get canceled, traffic, politics, religion

S E C R E T S ,
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he's only had sex once, and it was awkward and he's not ready to do it again, though his friends think otherwise.
he has a batman nightlight in his dorm that only his room mate knows about. he's not afraid of the dark, but he can't seem to fall asleep without the light.
he lost his virginity to his high school principal's son.

F E A R S ,
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getting into a plane crash.
large metal structures (ships, planes, etc).
never experiencing love.

G O A L S ,
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graduate and go on for his masters degree.
go on tour.
release an album.
figure out every in and out of himself personally.
fall in love.

P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S ,
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goofy, impatient, romantic, loyal, laid back, dedicated, indecisive, clumsy, modest, blunt, closed off, hardworking.

F A M I L Y ,
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anastasia leigh graves-anderson (mother)
jonah michael anderson (father)
harlow lauren anderson (sister - in high school)
jason william anderson (paternal grandfather)
helena anne anderson (paternal grandmother)
oliver nicolas graves (maternal grandfather)
susan jaqueline graves (maternal grandmother - deceased)

B E H I N D T H E F A C E ,
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oh hello. my name's RITAH and i've been role-playing for FIVE years. SCHUYLER TRAVIS ANDERSON looks a lot like GARRETT NICKELSEN and is amongst NO other characters i play, and i found this site through YOU! OR, WHOEVER POSTED IN MY SITE REQUEST ON CAUTION. (:

R P E X A M P L E ,
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confrontations were never jeremy's strong suit. usually, he avoided them at all costs, especially when he had even an inkling of a suspicion that they could end badly. and right now, he wasn't sure if this whole run-in with slater would end badly or not, so he did the first thing that came to mind, he walked away. before he did, however, he managed to mumble out an answer to slater's question; fuse photographer.. if you asked anyone that knew jeremy, they would all tell you the same thing; the kid wasn't good at confronting his problems. he would usually leave them alone, letting them bubble until he absolutely had to deal with them. now, some may say that wasn't healthy, and nothing would ever come out of it, but jeremy didn't really care. it was his way of dealing with things, and it got him this far. unfortunately, he couldn't exactly push this whole thing with slater aside like he did with petty little problems, because this wasn't a petty little problem. this was the only boy jeremy had ever said 'i love you' to, back in his life, meeting in the most random of places. as he slid into the booth, he quietly opened his box of chicken nuggets and took one out, taking a bit of it. he didn't mean to be rude, really, he didn't, but he wasn't sure how to deal with the situation at hand. one wouldn't exactly call jeremy experienced in the whole relationship department. well, whatever you wanted to call what went on between him and slater; it wasn't exactly a relationship. more of a casual thing. but jeremy fell too fast and too hard, and slater wasn't used to that. even after it happened, jeremy had to keep telling himself that it wasn't serious, and him saying 'i love you' was probably out of line. he didn't know how to react, it was the first time that he'd been thrown into that sort of situation, and slater made him feel comfortable. it wasn't exactly something that was easy to do, yet he managed to do it.

if nothing else got his attention, slater slamming his tray on the table definitely did. jeremy flinched, dropping the remainder of his chicken nugget, and looked up at slater. he listened to what he had to say, and really wanted to make a comment here and there, but held himself back. really, he wasn't quite sure if what slater did was wrong. sure, he knew it hurt his feelings, but jeremy did kind of come out and drop the l bomb, and that's enough to make someone run if they're not used to being in that kind of relationship. he opened his mouth to tell slater that he really didn't owe him that big of an apology, but slater began to choke on his big mac, causing jeremy to wince. are.. you okay? he asked quietly as slater chugged his soda, eyes watering up. when slater made eye contact, he felt his cheeks flare up again, but listened to what he had to say. jeremy was pretty much silent for the entire time that slater spoke, waiting for him to finish before he said anything. when he mentioned ariana, jeremy lowered his french fry that was half way to his mouth and chewed at his bottom lip nervously. he knew that the subject was bound to come up eventually, because, well, slater had tried to call him after it all happened. jeremy just didn't want to talk to him, or anyone for that matter. voice quiet, jeremy looked down at the table and spoke. i.. i know. and i'm sorry i.. i didn't answer. i wasn't really talking to anyone that tried to call, y'know? his words sounded like he was thinking of how to put them as they were coming out of his mouth. like he was going to say the wrong thing at any given moment, which really wouldn't be all that out of the ordinary for jeremy. i just.. i.. needed time. he purposely skirted around the whole 'i'm sorry about leaving' issue, but he knew that the two of them were going to have to sort it out eventually, so jeremy figured it'd be best to not leave that part of the conversation out.

with a soft sigh, jeremy shifted in the booth, looking up at slater nervously. slater.. i.. i shouldn't have said what i said so quickly. it was the truth, or at least jeremy thought so. somehow he thought that this whole ordeal could have been avoided if he had just kept his mouth shut. i'd.. i don't know. i'd never really.. felt like that.. before? it came out as a question, because he wasn't sure if he was saying the right thing. it was true that he hadn't had those kinds of feelings before, but that didn't exactly give him a pass for saying what he said. plenty of people had to have been in jeremy's position at least once in their lives, and he was sure that not all of them came flat out and told the person that they loved them. no, he shook his head. that's not an excuse. i had too many emotions going on at once. he wasn't going to flat out admit the millions of butterflies that were in his stomach, both then and now. he didn't want slater to know how much he actually mean to jeremy, because jeremy wasn't sure that he meant that much to slater, and he didn't want to feel like some lovesick teenager in some unrequited love drama like he saw in those soap operas that his mom used to watch (and that he watched on occasion now). he didn't want to let it be known how much the whole thing had really affected him, so he changed the subject slightly. i.. i really wanted to call you.. after ariana.. his voice trailed off after 'call you', but he figured that slater probably heard the 'after ariana' part, as well. in a feeble attempt to distract himself, jeremy took a small sip of his drink, dipping his chicken nugget into a small container of barbecue sauce before bringing it up to take a bite out of it.

[-- NIE]

that was me that posted in your site request btw! <3