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- Deviant for 8 years
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[ ethan andrewes - 22 - male - 5'5" - homoflexible - single { multiship } ]
[ pyromania - insomnia - super clingy - fire is love fire is life ]
[ black hair - blue eyes - sweaters all the time ]
[ i don't know what else to put here ]
[ am i cool yet ]
[ ye ]
your name is ethan andrewes and the only accomplishment in your life is landing a spot in a mental institution. your parents sent you there after they decided they wanted nothing to do with you and your crazy self. luckily, you've been there long enough that they've let you move into a small apartment nearby where you go in once everyday to talk with your counselor.
you have a really bad 'habit' of setting things on fire. people call it pyromania but it doesn't matter to you. you also have trouble sleeping, and have to take sleeping pills at night. you prefer not to, but you get in trouble when you don't. because of this, you spend a lot of time in cafes and such, sipping on coffee and doing nothing all day. you also play both the violin and cello. you don't as much as you used to when you were younger, but you've still got both instruments.
you're actually a pretty nice guy, even if you do constantly have a scowl on your face. this is only because you're tired 24/7. luckily, you've got caffeine on your side, and you're only grumpy and rude for the first bit of the day. when you make a new friend, you tend to stick to their side whenever possible. you're a little over-possessive, and that isn't a very good thing.
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( arigatou for a watch! ouo )
[ no problem. |'D ]
"could i..."
"by chance."
"take up the other chair from your table...?"
/ alistairs trying to be nice
/ by making friends in a cafe
"by chance."
"take up the other chair from your table...?"
/ alistairs trying to be nice
/ by making friends in a cafe
Having finished with her job for the day, Lakita walks down to the local cafe for some coffee. The shop is mostly empty, except for a young man sitting by himself. He's ussually here whenever Lakita goes to the cafe, but she doesn't know his name. She decides that today she's going to ask him. After she gets her coffee, she walks over to his table "mind if i join you?"
Hanbei drummed his fingers on the coffee table, gazing out of the coffee shop window with an unamused expression on his face. He should have been studying for his final exam before summer break, but his mind was preoccupied on everything but school. The sixteen year old spent most of his free time like this. It was boring, but usually there was a passerby or two which would often make things a little more interesting. There was one in particular who sparked his interest since his blue eyes and dark hair would be too hard to forget.
Hanbei usually saw this handsome individual enter the coffee shop around this time. Even though the male looked a few years older than him, Hanbei was still intrigued to know more about him, without scaring the guy off with some weird flirty comment.
The teen just sat there, in the corner of the cafe, hoping the guy would show up again. God, Hanbei felt like some kind of stalker, but it would really brighten his day to see him.
Hanbei usually saw this handsome individual enter the coffee shop around this time. Even though the male looked a few years older than him, Hanbei was still intrigued to know more about him, without scaring the guy off with some weird flirty comment.
The teen just sat there, in the corner of the cafe, hoping the guy would show up again. God, Hanbei felt like some kind of stalker, but it would really brighten his day to see him.
Ethan shuffled down the street, a hand in his sweater pocket, the other one tiredly rubbing at his eyes. He had barely managed to get out of bed this morning, after having laid awake half the night. He had been yawning constantly from the moment he rolled out of bed, to present. He had almost decided to stay home. But, he was able to handle getting dressed, even if he did fall over twice.
It wasn't long before he got to the cafe. He pushed the door open slightly and slipped inside, moving towards the counter and leaning on it. It was only a moment before someone in the back caught his eye. He had seen him before, plenty of times, he just never really paid attention to who was in the cafe and who wasn't. There was only one other person in the cafe, but they were nothing of interest. So when he was handed his coffee, instead of heading to his usual spot, he took the seat across from the teen, a lop-sided smile on his face.
" Hey there. "