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Published: Feb 15, 2008

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^{Ryan always had an annoying habit of being too observant for his own good. His eyes could dissect and analyze things that others' surely couldn't. The things around him, an error someone else couldn't find, and his specialty; people. Ryan was best at figuring people out. He could tell when they were lying, when they were trying to hide something, when they were nervous or anxious or scared. It was just something that he was good at, and he didn't even have to try.

But he did try when it came to his friends. Like Jon, high on the list of most enigmatic out of the group of boys. Not extremely difficult to figure out, but definately Ryan's first challenge. Mostly because of his hair; Ryan hated Jon's hair. The dark brown locks would lightly sweep over his bright eyes, hiding them from Ryan's view and ultimately crippling him in an attempt to understand him. But sometimes small things would tip him off,like if Jon's smile would reach his lips but didn't exactly carry to the rest of his face. Or if something was bothering him or making him angry, his lisp would become more pronounced, his s's becoming more slurred. Small things.

Spencer, however, was a bit easier to unlock. The younger boy's shocking blue eyes told Ryan everything he needed to know, the almost inhumanely large orbs giving away his emotions whether he wanted to or not. For example, when Spencer would try to express a form of sympathy, his eyebrows would furrow upward and his eyes would become half-lidded and just kind of soften. Ryan couldn't really find a better word for it. And if angry, his eyes would seem to darken, turning a shade of deep blue. And this was something Ryan prided himself in perfecting; Spencer never yelled when he was angry. He'd snap and bitch and sometimes even use a great amount of sarcasm, but that was just Spencer. In general. So Ryan depended on Spencer's eyes,the phrase "the eyes are like windows to the soul" always seeming to pop into his head.

And Brendon.He really shouldn't have made Ryan so confused. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get into the energetic boy's head. His behavior was easy enough to read; too loud. Obnoxious. Blunt. Clingy. Sympathetic. Funny, etc. But his emotions? A complete mystery to Ryan. Which truely made Ryan angry,s ometimes keeping him up at night until his teeth hurt from grinding them so hard; a person couldn't be that happy and carefree all the time. It just wasn't that possible. And when Ryan would start to think that something was finally bothering the boy, he'd ask, and always get a similar answer. No, I'm okay, really. No, I'm fine. No, your mother's something wrong. Or something along those lines. And it never satisfied Ryan.}

^{oh jesus,can you say 'filler'?
-shot-
i'm really sorry about this one,guys.
it sucks and shouldn't even be uploaded,but i felt like i had to give you guys something.
the next one'll be better,i swear.
it'll involve the sleep over that was mentioned in the last chapter,and it'll be longer,and it'll be made of all kinds of epic win.

hopefully.

so yeah.feel free to stab me multiple times.
oh.and 'Shadow Of The Day' by Linkin Park? my current obsession.
c:}