[center][h1][color=0054a6]Ryan Townsend[/color][/h1]

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[b][u]Location[/u][/b]: Townsend Residence -> Westworth High
[b][u]Interactions[/u][/b]: N/A
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Ryan murmured to himself as he watched game tape on the big screen TV unfold in front of him. It was tradition to do so every morning, ever since the cable at his house went out and he had nothing else to watch while he ate breakfast. The results that came by doing so were very obvious. Instead of learning of the tragedies of the world - he was able to analyze his game, and the opponent's game as well. Every little intricacy they had he was going to pick up sooner or later. Was it boring to Audrey, who just wanted to watch her cartoons? Yes, yes it very much was boring. But at the same time, Audrey knew that this was helping her big brother, so she didn't mind as much. Usually she just minded her own business and kept to herself as she munched on her cereal. The really annoying parts, however, was when Ryan had to rewind and play a particular segment of a play over and over again in order to process what had happened. He wanted to know what everyone on every play was doing, no matter where they were or if they were against him or not. Every single piece could've proven to be valuable come gameday on Friday.

Once a few minutes had passed, Ryan finished his breakfast of eggs, bacon, and hashbrowns and proceeded to get ready for the day. He didn't really like to bother much with his appearance. He figured with a little teasing here and there he'd be fine for the day. He put even less effort into the clothes he wore every day. He was an athlete, and so he had to cut things like worrying about fashion out in order to maximize the role football took in his life. The quarterback opened his closet and looked at the row of plain white t-shirts he had. Sure, he had other t-shirts as well but there was the hassle of having to match it with the pants and whatnot - Ryan didn't have time for that. He threw on a fresh t-shirt and a pair of relaxed, light washed jeans and there was that. 

The shuffling of things inside his backpack echoed throughout the household as he made his way to the front door, but not until Audrey came up and blocked his way to the front door. She didn't start school until later so she had time to hang out by herself and be able to watch something other than football film. Ryan smirked and kissed Audrey on the cheek, hugging her. "[color=0054a6]I'll see you later, Audrey.[/color]" Ryan said, before tousling her hair and walking out the door. Because of the way Ryan's parents lived, he needed to drive himself, much like his classmates. That wasn't a problem in the morning, but in the evening, after practice was done, and his body was sore, then things got a little hectic. He was exhausted, and sore, but he still had to operate a vehicle and make it home in one piece. It wasn't as bad as he put it, but he would much rather be given a ride home or something, for his own sake. 

The clunky little Chevrolet Impala moved throughout the streets as Ryan blasted [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EHmBw5AKD0E]this song[/url] in his car in order to keep himself awake. Ryan really fucked with modern day rap, being exposed to it constantly due to his time with fellow football players and his teammates. Something about the driving beats really got him pumped and ready to chuck the ball as far as he wanted to. The windows were rumbling as he pulled into the school parking lot. Driving past Anna's mopey Corolla, he pulled into the spot right next to her and exited the car. He was sort of aware that he was one of the last people to show up to homeroom, but he didn't care. People didn't fuck with him and he didn't fuck with people. There was that. 

He walked into the homeroom, glancing across the entire room before taking his seat and plopping down, his head already on his hands as he heard the discussion about a field trip of sorts. Ryan didn't care for any of the suggestions, up until he heard CR's suggestion. "[color=0054a6]Alps has got my vote too. Hawaii is so damn overdone.[/color]"