Post by EVAN NATHANIEL RAMSEY on May 27, 2011 17:13:54 GMT -5
evan nathaniel ramsey, ian somerhalder, alpha nu epsilon, stacey
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Evan Nathaniel Ramsey is twenty-one year's old, studying kinesology in University where he is there on scholarship to play hockey. He was born on June 3rd and helps out plays hockey instead of working anywhere part time. He is heterosexual and has been in a rocky-but-yet-steady relationship with Chanel Richards for a while.
PARENTS/IMPORTANT FAMILY MEMBER.[/color]
“I was playing for the Islanders around the time Evan was born, so I didn't have all the time in the world to be the greatest dad in the world. This he won't let me forget. He had his mom, though, and she pretty much wanted kids from the second I met her when we were nineteen and she was good with him. His older sister, Erin, liked looking after him anyway. Kids just like to have something to grumble about, I guess. He's doing great now, I'm real proud of him. Everything thinks he'll be one of the top five picks for the draft next year. See, he can't be disappointed in me. I taught him how to play hockey.”
nathaniel ramsey (dad), present, 53
SIBLING AND/OR BEST FRIEND.[/color]
He certainly isn't as cute as he used to be. Sometimes, I think I know Evan best. After all, I used to bathe him when we were little and no matter where we traveled to for our dad's hockey, I would hold his hand. As he grew up, he surprised me, though. We haven't grown apart, no, he still calls me at all hours of the night when something is wrong and we meet up for lunch, at the very least, once a week, but he's just chosen some things I didn't see coming. That stupid fraternity being one of them. That is not my brother and I don't know what he is doing in it.
erin ramsey, present, 25
FAVORITE TEACHER.[/color]
I will always remember Evan. First day of grade eight, my first day of teaching at all, none of the kids were really paying attention, and Evan answered the first question of the day. I don't remember what it was, but I'm sure he does. He likes to hold onto a win. The answer was 'Delaware' I know that much. I always sort of hoped he'd go into Geography, but I know he didn't really have a passion for it. He always lived and breathed hockey. He probably would have worn skates to class if we let him.
mrs. pill , present, 42
HATED TEACHER.[/color]
He was always being sent to my office! It was like the kid thought school was a rink. He was getting into fights all the time and he never told me what they were over or he would just come to school with a cast on from a hockey game the night before. I'm surprised he's still alive to be honest. I always think I'm going to see a flash of his mugshot on TMZ or just find his obituary in the paper.
nurse johnson, present, 59
CURRENT/FORMER EMPLOYEE OR CO-WORKER.[/color]
Evan was a good employee, but by the same token, he wasn't a very good employee. He was hard working and he knew a lot about the Foot Locker products since he was an athlete, but everybody knew he didn't like the job. He was just doing it for the money, even though I don't think he needed it given who is father is. Maybe it was just something to do while school was out for the summers in high school. He was hard-working, the kind of kid that puts all of himself into whatever he does, but oh yeah, I can't count the number of times I heard him complain. He wasn't the best with customers, either. Depends on what side of the bed he rolled out of.
evan roscoe, present, 44
WORST ENEMY.[/color]
You say Evan Ramsey and all I can think is 'die, bitch, die'. Ask any other goalie, they'll tell you the same thing.
anon., present, 23
PAST/PRESENT LOVER.[/color]
We were in high school, we were just kids. Besides hockey and working out, we didn't have very much in common. You could say we fought a lot, but it takes two people to be in a fight and I'm not much for confrontation. I stayed quiet and let him freak out, we would disagree, he'd leave me on the side of the road, and three days later all was forgotten. Except it never really went forgotten and eventually the routine got to be too old. As far as his career goes, I wish him well. I wish him well in all his future endeavors. I'm not upset, I ended it. I wanted to be done with him. As far as Chanel goes, good luck babe.
tess arnold-sayer, present, 20
NEIGHBOR.[/color]
In the first four years of being The Ramsey's neighbors, Evan managed to break all my windows because he was practicing his stupid slapshots in the driveway. And his big sister would always be the one to come over and talk it out with me. He would just sit on my stoop, playing with his hockey stick, and mutter some version of 'I’m sorry' before he was up and playing street hockey again. Besides that, he was a good kid. He was polite, helped me carry in my groceries, babysat my son a couple of afternoons when he turned twelve. However, I was happy when his dad was drafted to the Maple Leafs. Philadelphia might have needed him, but I could do without.
mrs. peterson, present , 50
SELF.
When I grow up, I want to play hockey and marry a pretty lady because then my dad will be happy. I want to live in a bounce castle, too, where Erin has to bring me chocolate and read the books with the voices. PS. I want a big dog so it can eat Lucas, he is a big buttface and I hate him. It's bed time and I hope I dream of Lucas being eaten by a big dog. He took my snack pudding again today. Buttface. I'm going to kick him tomorrow.
evan ramsey, past, 6
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