Post by EVERETT LEONARDO JEFFERSON. on Jul 26, 2012 11:33:37 GMT -5
» EVERETT JEFFERSON.
[atrb=border,0,true] | [style=width: 175px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; line-height: 100%; color:a3a3a3;]→ full name . everett leonardo jefferson. → nicknames . ev. → age & birthday . nineteen, august tenth. → sexual orientation . homosexual. → hometown . wexford, ireland. → occupation . cashier/coffee brewer at the bakery, majoring in chiropractic. → membergroup . local. → play-by . niall horan. |
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Born to a full Irish couple, Ev grew up relatively average. He was a little more reserved than other children, and didn't particularly make friends in school. He had acquaintences and that was about it. When Ev was about ten years old, though, his parents shared the news that there was going to be another member in the family.
Babies change everything, Ev came to realize. Everything. His parents packed all of their belongings and moved to Stretford. Ev didn't like it. He didn't want to move away from Ireland, he didn't want to lose every quiet friendship he had tried to make and every familiar face behind. But he had no say in what was happening. Junior was born and Ev was quickly set on the back burner.
Arriving in Stretford, Ev wasn't convinced. He didn't want to live there, he didn't want a baby brother and he wanted his old life back. His old, quiet, only child life. He didn't expect to make any friends in Stretford. Ev was mistaken with that. Within moments of stepping out of the moving van, Ev was face to face with - well, a smile. A smile and a lot of words. It was a little overwhelming, and he couldn't understand the other boys accent, but there was no pause to say anything. Before Ev could tell this boy to back off, Ev knew practically everything about him.
They were neighbors, Seth lived with both of his parents and had three siblings. Ev had no choice but to spend time around Seth. He was the only person who noticed him, and before Ev knew it he was spending more time at Seth's house than at his own. And he laughed, really laughed with Seth. And Ev trusted him with every thought he could say once Seth eventually ran out of breath to speak himself.
Years went by and Ev and Seth graduated by each others sides. Ev had grown incredibly dependent on Seth and they planned on moving out and living on their own together. Graduation day itself was when Ev decided he didn't want to live in Stretford anymore. His parents never came to the ceremony, and that was the last straw. Ev suggested he and Seth moved to America, and just like that they were at the airport saying their goodbyes.
moving to america was like taking a weight off their backs that they didn't even realize they were carrying. things changed quickly from being best friends to being helplessly in love with each other. now they're engaged and ev can't find anything wrong with their lives.
5 likes:
food, basically any kind
dressing up
popping backs
surfing
sleeping
5 dislikes:
horror movies
sharing food
reading
exercising
thinking too much
things that define everett:
anxiety. he's a very anxious person. if something -even positive - is on his mind, he'll possibly lose sleep and lose his appetite for days.
traveling. one thing ev wants to do is see the world before he dies. historical landmarks to deep forests. only one things stops him from going anywhere too far.
acrophobia - the fear of heights. mostly in just airplanes, ev's anxiety plays a large part of this. flying in an airplane isn't only associated with heights, but claustrophobia plays a part in that as well.
hypochondriac. everywhere he goes, he can't help but imagine the horrible germs and illnesses that could be caught there. there's always a spot on him that wasn't there before, a sneeze means way more than it should, and how can a doctor diagnose an illness he hasn't found the symptoms of yet? fortunately, ev spends time around people who understand this, and instantly convince him that no, he is not sick.
food! ev loves food. spicy food, sweet food, healthy food. though unfortunately he can't cook anything except toast without burning it, and the only thing ev is really picky about is red meat (which actually does slim it down quite a bit).
anger. ev can't stay angry for long. he's the least threatening looking when he is angry. a lot of people have compared him to a chipmunk when he's gotten defensive over something.
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Ever since the idea of marriage had come to mind, Ev thought more and more into it. To the point it was all he thought about. What if Seth wasn't interested? Maybe it was too early to suggest it? What if this was all seen as just a temporary thing to Seth, and this whole time Ev was tricking himself into thinking this was all way more serious than intended? He found himself tossing and turning at night again. Just after exams and after fixing his jobless problem, he was tormented by doubts and thoughts. Because he didn't sleep more than a couple of hours before waking up and tossing and turning, Ev slept with his head above the covers, which wasn't often. But when it happened, it meant something was bothering Ev. And he hoped Seth would just assume it was Ev worried about Seth being happy.
It was more like a waiting game than sleeping. Lying there in the bed with his back against Seth, facing the window with his eyes and nose just above the covers, he found the faint glow of the suns return in the window. Morning was here, and Ev had decided he should mention something to Seth. Maybe just hint something to see if Seth would bring marriage up on his own. But what would he say? How could he ease into the subject without blurting it out? Ev blinked tiredly and slowly rolled onto his other side so he was facing Seth, scooting so that his forehead gently touched Seth's collarbone, and one arm snaking around the others waist. He yawned quietly and, as if they knew, Sparta had hopped up on the bed. Windsor managed to stay up on the bed all night, and was now following Sparta to greet the freshly awakened blonde. But he didn't want to, not now. He wanted sleep. He pulled the covers up over his shoulder a little more and Sparta took the hint, laying down just behind Ev. Windsor didn't take hints as easily, and Ev could feel his stupid puppy weight in the dent between Seth and his own stomach, his stupid puppy tail wagging faintly in hopes that someone was going to reach over and give him a pet between his floppy ears. Ev didn't though. He closed his eyes and held Seth tighter. It was too early for waking up, and it seems like he hadn't even gone to sleep yet.
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→ age and gender .
18 and female
→ time zone .
mountain/central time
→ other characters .
none yet
→ sample post .
Ever since the idea of marriage had come to mind, Ev thought more and more into it. To the point it was all he thought about. What if Seth wasn't interested? Maybe it was too early to suggest it? What if this was all seen as just a temporary thing to Seth, and this whole time Ev was tricking himself into thinking this was all way more serious than intended? He found himself tossing and turning at night again. Just after exams and after fixing his jobless problem, he was tormented by doubts and thoughts. Because he didn't sleep more than a couple of hours before waking up and tossing and turning, Ev slept with his head above the covers, which wasn't often. But when it happened, it meant something was bothering Ev. And he hoped Seth would just assume it was Ev worried about Seth being happy.
It was more like a waiting game than sleeping. Lying there in the bed with his back against Seth, facing the window with his eyes and nose just above the covers, he found the faint glow of the suns return in the window. Morning was here, and Ev had decided he should mention something to Seth. Maybe just hint something to see if Seth would bring marriage up on his own. But what would he say? How could he ease into the subject without blurting it out? Ev blinked tiredly and slowly rolled onto his other side so he was facing Seth, scooting so that his forehead gently touched Seth's collarbone, and one arm snaking around the others waist. He yawned quietly and, as if they knew, Sparta had hopped up on the bed. Windsor managed to stay up on the bed all night, and was now following Sparta to greet the freshly awakened blonde. But he didn't want to, not now. He wanted sleep. He pulled the covers up over his shoulder a little more and Sparta took the hint, laying down just behind Ev. Windsor didn't take hints as easily, and Ev could feel his stupid puppy weight in the dent between Seth and his own stomach, his stupid puppy tail wagging faintly in hopes that someone was going to reach over and give him a pet between his floppy ears. Ev didn't though. He closed his eyes and held Seth tighter. It was too early for waking up, and it seems like he hadn't even gone to sleep yet.
