Styles James Barnes

[Styles James Barnes]

SLATER JAMES BARNES
^{22 year old SON OF ANARCHY, WELCOME TO WASHINGTON CALIFORNIA}

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Name: Styles James Barnes
Nickname: None
Gender: female
Birthdate: November 4th
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Works at Anarchy Bar
Grade: Graduated
Age: 22
Motorcycle Club: Reno Nevada Sons of Anarchy Charter

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Love it?
+My dad
+My siblings
+The club life
+Riding my Harley
+Working at Anarchy Bar
+Taking spins around the dirt bike track

Hate it?
-When I get sick. Riley calls me a big baby then.
-Not being able to get a girl like my brothers.
-That Riley's found a guy and never around anymore!
-When it snows and it's not safe to ride my Harley.
-My older brothers picking on me.
-Not getting to be a bouncer yet.

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+my family
+My friends
+My Club
-My family
-My Friends
-My Club

Fears?!

• Losing face in front of my brothers and the club!
  
• Turning my bike over
  
• Getting jumped

Full Personality:

I can be a clumsy oaf sometimes. Not my fault. It just happens. At least I've somewhat grown out of it as I got older. I try to help out when I can wherever, and sometimes that backfires on me too. Unfortunately my feelings can get hurt easily, but I don't let it show. I just keep bottling it up. Just try and laugh it off with the other laughter. Otherwise I'm a good guy. I usually get along with most people. I like being around people even if they don't want me around.  

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Celebrity Play-By: Dylan O'Brien
Eyes: Brown
Skin: White
Hair: Dark Brown
Scars/Marking: A couple of SOA tattoos
Build: slender

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Mother: No idea who she was, Don't want to know!
Father: River Nakoa Barnes
Siblings: @jantz @percy, @riley, @archer
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: None
History:

I was born in Reno Nevada. the third child of my parents. I have two older brothers. A younger sister and a younger brother. So unfortunately I'm the middle child. I get picked on a lot even by my younger siblings. I don't remember my mother at all. I do have the scars from her proof that she was in our lives for awhile. Dad showed her where the door was when he came home and found us four older ones with blood on us from being punished. Though I was only four. Riley was three so what were we being punished for I wonder. I really don't want to know. If I ever find a girl and have kids there going to given love like our dad gives us and protects us.

Growing up here wasn't bad. We all got mini bikes at a young age. We ran the blocks with our friends staying out late and having fun. Our dad's built us a dirt bike track that we had fun going to. Now we have it open as a business along with Anarchy Bar. It was always us kids that our dad were sons that were together. We did things as a pack. Sisters and Brothers. We're actually all one big family. I love that. Sure they may pick on me, but if anyone outside the club does then they are right there backing me up or getting me out of the trouble I got myself into. In Grade school I was bullied quite a bit. My friends would help me out though. Some of those boys that messed with me are still around, but if they see me they just smirk and leave me alone.

I prospected the club when I turned eighteen with my best friend Colt Hudson. His dad is a son too. He's the road captain now. We've been through a lot together and have fun. He grew up with just his dad as a parent too. He's got an older brother and older sister. There close like I am pretty much with my brothers and my sister Riley. Unfortunately his dad got into a bunch of trouble this summer so we spent most of our summer in Washington, California where he was hiding out. His sister and mine found Washington boys to get with. My sister is with a son from New York that transferred to Washington, but Colt's sister Abby is with a prospect whose from New York too. His mom is dating Madog. One of the Reno boys.

I was into this girl a few years ago. She wasn't into me though. She was part of a scheme to get back at my oldest brother Jantz. That messed me up. I ended up in the hospital too with her brothers jumping me. Just an elaborate scheme to get at Jantz which probably really didn't get to him. I don't even know if he came to visit me in the hospital. Dad was there when he could be. Riley and Archer would come see me too. We never even talked about it so I don't really know if Jantz knows it was to get to him or not. I haven't even told anyone the whole story. Not even Colt. It's better left buried in the past. I've moved on as best as I can.

Life feels like the same old anymore. Riley's never around. She's always with that boy Lucas. Which he's alright and he treats her good, but I miss hanging with her. Archer's always with the twins and Carter. Jantz and Percy together. Colt's been spending a lot of time with his dad and siblings this summer so I usually get left to my own devices which isn't good. So we'll see how things are now that we are back in Reno.

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RP Sample:

Albus had made his way to potions. A class that he really didn’t want to be in, but his parents had made him take it. Knowing his luck he would just blow the classroom up. He’d already gone through half a dozen cauldrons over the years. Just as he thought he was getting it right he’d do something stupid. Well this year was going to be different he thought, and he’d show his family that he could do something right. This year had to be different. It couldn’t be as bad as the first four years. Yet he wasn’t going to get his hopes up at all. He was going to take one day at a time.

He stayed in the shadows as he made his way into the potion’s classroom. No one talked to him and he was glad of that. Usually if someone did talk to him it was to put him down or goad him about his famous father. He let out a sigh of relief sitting toward the back and more to the shadows. Maybe the professor wouldn’t notice him over here either. He sat there looking down at the desk bored waiting for the class to start. He groaned inwardly as the boys in front of him were starting to dart glances back at him. He knew they were going to start in and they did, but he just tried to ignore them.

He didn’t even look over when the door opened and someone came in. He didn’t care who it was. He was more than startled though when the boy came over to sit by him. He knew who it was. It was Scorpius Malfoy. HIs father’s arch rival from Hogwarts. He was the seeker on their house Quidditch team. In five years he’d never even said a word to him that he could remember. He gaped a bit as Scorpius held out his hand. He swallowed hard wondering if he should shake his hand or not. Of course Scorpius had never given him a hard time like their fellow Slytherins. He was bringing up his hand to shake when he heard the boys in front of them snicker.

“You're making friends with Potter the squib? Are you crazy?” One of the boys asked, smirking at Scorpius. The professor was walking in, but they ignored him. “He can’t even ride a broom. Only reason he’s still at Hogwarts is because he's Harry Potter’s son.” The other one let out a laugh. “Ohhh is Potter going to cry?” He made a face at Albus mocking him and he and his friend were laughing some more.

Albus looked down at the table, dropping his hand as he heard the boys. He shot a glare at the boys. He definitely wasn’t going to cry. He hadn’t cried since he was eleven no matter what the other kids handed out to him. He was just trying to ignore them, but the moment had passed to shake hands with Scorpius and tell him his name.

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Username: Styles
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: Over ten years
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How did you find us: I made the site with Cindie
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