Name: Robert Ackley (everybody calls him Ackley)
Age: 18
Physical Features: Pimply. About 6'4 and round-shouldered. Has lousy teeth.
Personality: Is a pimply, insecure boy with terrible dental hygiene. Makes up elaborate lies about his sexual experience.
Quotes: "You're nuts. I swear to God."
(Ackley already has feeling that Holden is a little mental already.)
"For Chrissake, grow up."
(Ackley knows that Holden is immature and really want's him to stop acting like a kid and would grow up a little.)
"I still say he's a sonuvabitch. He's a conceited sonuvabitch."
(We can obviously tell that Ackley hates Stradlater. Although, I think the feelings mutual.)
"Stop calling me 'Ackley kid,' God damn it. I'm old enough to be your lousy father."
(This statement is obviously not true, he's only 18. He just really hates it when you call him a "kid" and Holden knows it. Your just a little pest, aren't you Holden? -smiles at Holden-)
"You're still bleeding, for Chrissake. You better put something on it."
(I can see that Ackley cares about Holden at least a little in this quote. Holden doesn't notice that some people actually care about his well being. Gosh, Holden. You can be such a moron.)