ADAMS,ryann scout

[ryann scout adams]

CAN WE PRETEND
that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars i could
really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now

RYANN SCOUTOWENS *

"hullo, my name is Ryann and I'm twenty years old. People call me Ry, Ryann, Scout, Cub Scout, or even Ryann A. I was born on October 15. I live in Florida but I was born in Bristol UK. I have long bleach blond hair that at one point was bright pink, and sometimes I put streaks of darker hues in my hair. My eyes are a gorgeous light blue color. I have a really small build but that's what makes me bloody adorable.Most of my friends think I'm too skinny but I eat like a bloody man. I stand at 152 centimeters and I'm damn proud of it. I like to wear colors and well, I have a good amount of looks. I don't stick to just one. If you see me, I try my best to always smile because well, unlike all the other Brits out there, I have good teeth.Smile bby.

Well, I guess my history is something you'd like to know about. Well, my mum, she, well, she doesn't work anymore, but she used to be a photographer. That's how she met my father. She was at Buckingham Palace and well, she was photographing the changing of the guards, and she got a bit too close. Yeah what a stupid cow. Well, she was getting into a bunch of trouble with the guards and such well, my father somewhat saved her. And they got to know each other, and go out, until he asked her to meet his family. Well, wasn't she in for a surprise? Daddy dearest well, he's a royal. My father is well, the brother of Charles the Prince of Whales. Yes, late Princess Diana's husband. My father, not many knew of him, he was born and well, became a slight troublemaker in the home so, my grandmum (the queen) kind of, well, kept him on the down low. Anyway, well, my mum and father fell in love and well, grandmum wasn't really the happiest of people around when she saw who he was going to marry, she still supported them. Grandmum put my mum and father into well, lets say the most secluded castle she could find.

Six years before I was born, my first cousins William and Harry were born. and well, that was a big fiasco and so, my parents tried for kids. First came my older brother Phillip, who was named after my grandfather, and well, he's six years older. Then came me, I was named Ryann after my mum's dad (he died right before I was born). My brother is doing his own thing, He's in university and about to do his first military leave for the UK. Me, well, I was a weird child. I was the rebellious one I suppose. I was the one who didn't really enjoy the royal balls, and the outings with grandmum. Well, that was just when I was well, around about nine or ten. And well, when I hit preteens and teenager, that's when I started not to feel as though I wasn't belonging in my royal family. My cousins and brother bugged me constantly, and the only thing I really had was my room, and my library in the castle. Yepp that's right. I didn't get to really leave. I went to an all girls preparatory school which was, the bane of my existence. The girls there were so snooty and high maintenance, and believe it or not, I wasn't snooty or high maintenance, even though I was royalty. I mean all I had was my room, my piano my mother bought me, and well I played it every day for hours, and my music. My rock music. The music that got me through each day. But I couldn't help but find myself making my own clothes and finding good hairstyles and colors to go with everything I've created.

One afternoon, my grandmum called me over to Buckingham for lunch and tea. She and I had a talk about, how I felt around here. And I told her what I honestly thought. And that was, well, I didn't belong in the Royal life. I wasn't supposed to be here. And my grandmum told me she felt the same way when she was younger, but she never followed through with what she wanted. and well, my grandmum asked me that day what I wanted to do in life. and I told her, I want to become a stylist.And as soon as I knew it, I was on a plane to Miami. Yes, Miami was the only other place my grandmum had a home in the US. I went job hunting and well, I found a bartending job, not the most amazing job but, it got some money in my pocket, even though apparently I really didn't need it. I didn't use my real name, Ryann Scout Princess of Whales. but I used Ryann Scout Adams (my mothers name). I didn't like mooching off of my family. And well one night we had a band play and they were amazing and my boss Kevin, he knew I loved styling and such and threw me in for a loop when he tossed me behind stage and had me tossing the band clothes and doing make up and what not.And well I did it, and finally finished, and went back to working behind the bar. When they all came and spoke with me about joining his band. And well,I took the job. That's how I found myself on this tour.

Well I guess you need to know a little bit about myself huh? What am I like...hmmm? Well, I can start with that I'm a really nice girl. My heart is open for miles unlike most of the other people. Kindness is the key to the people. They just fail to realize it. I have a good control over myself but people refuse to believe it because of my kind heart. No one really knows where I inherited such a characteristic because, well they think i'm just a snob because i live in my grandmum's mansion and have a shit ton of money. But it doesn’t matter to me, I love that I can be kind to those in need and extend a helping hand and have people trust me and know I'm not like the rest of the world. My mind is somewhat stuck on a change in the world.

Childish fun has never run out of battery in me. I love to have fun in any way possible. Let it be cracking a joke here and there or playing a prank on anyone really . There is just something that I missed about being a child that brought back these childish ways back to me. I'm always full of life and vivacious in everything I do. A skip in my step all the time. It’s very hard to make me snap and when I do, watch out. My smile brings warmth to most, unless one has a heart made of stone or something. Others find it kind of annoying that I am still youthful and full of happiness. But why dwell on the bad? Just the feeling of being down brings so much burden on one person, why not look on the bright side?

I seem like my head is constantly in the clouds, but don’t let that fool you. I tend to be one step ahead and won’t ever let anyone pass her. I'm organized and plan plenty alternative plans and such. My head might seem as though it’s full of air and rainbows and butterflies but in reality it’s filled with numbers, plans, blueprints, anything you could possibly cram in there. And I have no problem remembering any of it. My memory is like no other I only have to read things once and I already remembered it for a while. my patience wears thin with ignorance and stupidity. Making me somewhat fearful among, well everyone. Even though no one has really seen this side of me…the beast can only slumber for so long.

I'm no where close to being a stuck up bitch even thought people think I may be. I'm so far from it. Just because I'm royal (not many people know, not even bandmates) it doesn't mean I freaking think i'm better than you, because I know I'm not and nor will I try to act like I'm better than you. but I think that's me the crazy twenty year old stylist in a nutshell. "

I COULD USE A

dream or a genie or a wish to go back to a place much simpler
than this cause after all the partyin' the smashin' and crashin'

hey, so i'm rae. i've been roleplaying for five years now. as well as this character, i also play Judas Greyback.

thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you

this application was made by two birds. of caution. steal and her hoard of zombies will come and eat your brains.