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 Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 4:55 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 5:07 am
▅C O N O R ▅♖▅A L V E Y - L E B L A N C xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ────────────────────────────────────
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──────────────────────────────────── ♨- ɑ g e▅▅▅32 years old♨- s e x▅▅▅Male♨- s e x u a l i t y▅▅▅Bisexual♨- b l o o d t y p e▅▅▅O-♨- h e i g h t▅▅▅5'11¾"♨- b i r t h d a y▅▅▅Spring 11th♨- j o b▅▅▅Inn Owner♨- f a m i l y▅▅▅Cody Alvey [ father // deceased ]▅▅▅Melanie Alvey [ mother // deceased ]▅▅▅Keith Alvey-LeBlanc [ fiance // alive ]▅▅▅John Alvey-LeBlanc [ son // alive ]▅▅▅Quentin Alvey-LeBlanc [ son // alive ]▅▅▅Eet Alvey-LeBlanc [ pet // alive ]────────────────────────────────────
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──────────────────────────────────── Originally from a small town in Georgia, Conor's life started out rather chaotic and.. well, it continued on that path for quite some time. His parents, Melanie and Cody Alvey, were both killed in an accidental fire while he was spending the night elsewhere, putting him into the foster system and through a parade of parents of varying natures. The last of the lot, a Cliona Haden, kept him for the longest of them all, but, by the point she reached him, it was already too late for him to build trust with another parental figure. Still, the woman tried her best with him and even took him along when she moved them out to Nirvani Island for a teaching position. From what the woman had thought would be a peaceful and solid setting for the child, turned into the starting of arguably everything that had gone wrong since. Conor, during a fundraiser event, had bumped into Keith LeBlanc and, from then on, they grew to become friends – closer than anyone Conor had ever allowed himself to. Any previous friends he hanged around were ignored whenever Keith came around the island for visits and any form of rebellion was only amplified by the boy's presence. Not that the schoolteacher had notice very well as she had been getting busy with her own life – finding love, starting a family, and so much more that Conor was never really accounted into. It was only a matter of time that she had made the decision with the steadily increasing danger level the boys took in their games that she couldn't care for Conor any longer.
He was sent away to Saint Suplice des Douleurs, a boarding school that Keith's mother happened to be on the school board with. While he wasn't the happiest of teenagers, he still had at least someone he felt he could count on in the school. Of course, that someone was Keith. He had been sent off to the same academy and it wasn't unfathomable that the other boy knew how to get what he wanted, which was a school year or two rooming with Conor. They eventually ended up as friends with benefits through a series of most probably drug-related events before dropping out of the school altogether and running with their tuition money to the streets. A few months went by before Conor burned down their apartment and left them homeless. With barely enough money to get by, they decided to go out to the cheapest place they could think of until they earned up enough cash to go back to the city. Nirvani Island. The arrival at Nirvani Island was pretty casual – they both got a room at an outrageously cheap, but well furnished inn, took part in a few festivals, and hanged around like they always did. It was all the regular mischief they were used to committing – well.
There were some new additions. ..Or, one. Blaire Vatonage, an old friend of Conor's, hadn't left the island since Conor's disappearances years ago. She was still the same girl as before, albeit older and more feminine. It didn't take long for him to start bumping into her, considering how small the town was, and, what had started out as avoiding quickly turned into seeking. Time went by and Conor was sneaking out without Keith by his side to see her, lying whenever questioned, and trying his best to maintain two lives at the same time. There were times, yeah, when he couldn't handle the anxiety of it and he knew it wouldn't last forever, but his youth shined through as he consciously decided he didn't care about the future. Well, until the future came to be his present. A few arguments later, when stress and guilt started to wear on his resolve, Conor let something slip and, for Keith, it had been the clue he needed to figure out what the hell was up with the other. Needless to say, it didn't end well for either. Conor and Keith split that night.
Conor went to stay with Blaire, deciding that the decision of who he should go with was already made through that argument. He stayed with the girl while her guardians were off the island, spending his days sulking in a room. There were the occasional moments where Conor felt better about himself and them, but something or another came biting at him to go back into his corner. It didn't take long before Conor had turned to one of his constant stress relievers – drugs. He made a stupid attempt to coax the girl into trying some with him as, well, misery just loved company, but Blaire wasn't some weak-willed girl. She kicked him out after a heated fight, which Conor sorely came to regret once he sobered. He left a note for her and left the island – but not for good. He checked himself into a rehabilitation center to try to 'fix' himself up.
Half a year later, Conor returned to the island, but he wasn't met with what he had left. There weren't any explanations – no one was willing to outright tell him what had happened, as he was more often met with a snap or punch than anything. But, he was told enough to know he was at fault in some way. Keith had gone into a comatose state, Blaire had been stabbed, and Conor, again, had to choose between the two. Instead of allowing someone else to make the decision, though, he found himself sticking by Keith's side until the man woke up. The engagement he had proposed to Blaire previous was broken off and, as soon as Keith started to get well enough to walk, they both left the island, for what they thought would be for good this time. But, ah, yes, fate just loved to toss them a wild card. Conor had gotten a call that he was the new owner of an inn he once worked at back when he was a teenager by some odd catch the old owner had in his will. Since Keith was done with his culinary arts school and Conor was bored out of his mind without something to keep him busy, they both decided to just come back – with their new cluster of adopted slaves children.
A decade of the first content period Conor had taken part of later – well, as content as Conor could be – and they're still living in the same home, with the same children, and doing the same work. Conor never went out of his way to make it up to anyone he managed to agitate during his time on Nirvani Island, but he really couldn't care less about it all. In fact, he seems to go out of his way to stoke the fires whenever things get to be too boring and teaching John the correct way to lasso a bull doesn't suffice.────────────────────────────────────
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J O U R N A L L O C A T I O N :: Behind the John Wayne cardboard cut out in his 'shrine'.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 11:11 am
 ηαмε →xoxoKeith Maximilian LeBlancαgε →xoxo32gεη∂εя →xoxoMaleвıяτн∂αy →xoxoSpring 6thнεıgнτ →xoxo6'1''нαıя cσℓσя →xoxoVery Dark Brownεყε cσℓσя →xoxoLight Brownsεхυαℓıτყ →xoxoBisexua, with a preference toward malesjσв →xoxoCook at the Torpedo Innjσυяηαℓ →xoxoWith his cookbookнısτσяყ →xoxoYoakim and Alanis's younger brother. Like all the rest of his family, he was sent to boarding school the moment he turned twelve. Little did he know that his roommate would happen to be his childhood summers' friend, Conor, who had also been recently sent there. Immediately resuming their shenanigans, the two kids quickly became the official bullies of their school. While the system tried to stop them from applying that behaviour, it only reinforced them to do it, quickly trying alcohol, smoking and recreational drug. Because of that, he is now an avid chain smoker. Being on the verge of expulsion numerous times, it is only because or his mother's influence that neither of them actually were. Yet, four years into their education, both boy decided that it wasn't worth it. They never showed back up at the school, nor was their tuition money. From one old crappy appartment to another, they quickly ran out of money after eahch one of them "mysteriously" burned down. They only knew one place that was cheap enough for them to move back too. Making back their way Nirvani Island, little did they know about some acquaintance already living there...
xoxoLiving in a small hotel room with Conor, the boy became a stripper at the local bar. He was underage, but his Fake ID was perfect and he got the job on the spot. That was easy and fast money. Spending the year trying to avoid his family members, he was finally cought on New Year's Eve and an ultimatum was given to him. Pay back the 200 000$ he had stolen by the end of the new year, or being sent to Siberia to work in a shoe factory. If that wasn't bad enough, he would soon discover that his friendship with Conor never was what he believed it was. Thought a year of various up and downs, but mostly downs, his will broke when he learned the (fake) news of Conor's death. Blaming Blair for that, he didn't resist the urge to stab her and fell into a form of catatonic stupor.
xoxoAfter waking up, he realized three things. First off, his legs had atrophied and he wasn't able to properly walk anymore, he couldn't talk anymore, a common state of people who went into catatonia while on drugs and that Conor was ******** alive.
xoxoSuffice to say, he panicked.
xoxoAfter everything was cleared and he knew what had really happen with Conor and Blair and him going cuckoo, he was lucky enough to not get any pursuit on himself, mainly because no one concerned (that wasn't him or Conor) were douches. He went into physiotherapy to regain control of his legs. As soon as he was able to walk properly again, he left the island to go to cooking school, which he had been thinking of doing for a while now. Not that he could return to stripping. Of course, Conor followed him because THEY BELONG TOGETHER D< And by some very twisted logic and extreme feeling of guilt, Conor had realized that Keith had always cared about him, more than Blair ever did or ever would. After all, Keith had tried to kill her for him! (I told you the logic was twisted) and Blair hadn't even try to find him when he was suppose to be dead.
xoxoAbout a year after leaving the island, he started to gradually regain control of his vocal cords. The only noticeable difference is the his voice is a bit lower and rough than it was before.Now back in the city, a bit more mature and less drug addicted then they were before, Keith and Conor still were as lazy as ever, realized that having a maid would be wonderful. Oh, of course, they didn't want to actually hire one, which is why they decided to play the system by getting married (or well, only engaged. They forgot to actually go get married) and adopt three children! Now, this raise two questions. Why three kids, and who the ******** was insane enough to let them adopt a child? Well, someone who had Judith as a professor in the past and was too afraid to say no to someone related to her. As for the three kids, they simply asked to adopt whoever was born that very same same day. Conor and Keith being, well, Conor an Keith, they each took a favourite and named them after someone they liked.... No, not after each other. After Quentin Tarentino and John Wayne, of course! As for the 3rd one... Oh well, who cares about the third one? Not them.
xoxoAfter Conor inherited the local inn back on the island, after it's eldery owner and all his family died, the two of them decided that it could be good to return to the island. The cost of living was very cheap and they both would have a stable job... and social services would finally leave them alone. They made their way back to the little island, where they still live and work now, having for neighbours his sister and her now-husband.... whom Conor used to bully when they were kids... Oh, well, boys will be boys! ℓıĸεs →xoxo❥ Lemon
xoxo❥ Pepper
xoxo❥ Pomagrenate
xoxo❥ Knives
xoxo❥ Cigarettes
xoxo❥ Coockig
xoxo❥ Cats
xoxo❥ Fall
∂ısℓıĸεs →xoxo☠ Ketchup
xoxo☠ Spanish
xoxo☠ Broccoli
xoxo☠ Peas
xoxo☠ Horses
xoxo☠ Blair Vatonage
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 11:27 am
Quentin Alvey-LeBlanc
████████ ████████ ████████ ████████ ████████ My Statsxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Full name: Quentin Maximilian Alvey-LeBlanc
Age: 16 17.
Gender: Male
Birthday: Winter 24
Height: 5'9
Hair color: Black
Journal/Diary: In his library ████████ ████████ ████████ ████████ ████████ My Storyxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
About: What could be worst than having your parents die in freak accident involving a chewing gum, a rubber band, a spoon and a tire iron? To be adopted by Conor and Keith.Then again, Max, or rather, Quentin, as he'll now be named, was still lucky enough to become Keith's favourite and to have a semi decent life... Unlike the 3rd adopted one...
After moving to the island, it was quite clear that he was the brightest of the three kids and was often left in charge of the house. He was to told John what to do and John would use Eet to complete his tasks. Strangely enough, this worked rather well... after all, none of the kids ended up dead. Quentin was obviously more bright than most children. He learned to read and write basic sentences before even entering kindergarten and improves everyday. This fact didn't escape his grandmother who also was the school principal. Quickly taking him under her wings an teaching him as much as she could, because she really didn't trusted the moronic teachers at her own school, and the make him the perfect human being that every member of her family should. With Judith as a private teacher and his own above average learning abilities, Quentin quickly raised and shine academically. Only 10 years old, he was already doing senior-years highschool math. Two years later, he was being thought college level courses. By the time he was 15, he had already finished his pre-med schooling and was now doing his internship to be a surgeons. Since practicing on cadavers can only get you so far, he has to go spend one season a year in the city in order to cut open living people, and activity, he actually rather enjoy.
It's all about the thrill of life and death! Because, if there's something Quentin doesn't have, it's enough trills. Every time he start doing something new, as exiting as it might be, it soon turns out to be as boring as everything else. Even sex, which he had for the first time at a very young age, doesn't even appeal to him anymore, even thought he is a teenager full of hormones. Not that he doesn't like it... it's just... too much efforts for what it's worth. No, the only thing that really gets his blood pumping is gambling. The odds aren't predicatable! Well, they are if you learned to count cards, but he usually refrains himself from doing it so the game stays fun. The thrill of the game had him quickly hooked to it and it's not rare to see him sitting behind a slot machine during his free time.
♥ Bananas
♥ Pillows
♥ Reading
♥ The Colour Yellow
♥ Gambling
✖ Being Bored
✖ Water
✖ Dogs
✖ Sweets
✖ Marshmallow
♪ Each Lullaby
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 12:10 am
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──────────────────────────────────── John, previously known as Elmo Gunther, was adopted by Conor and Keith at the age of five and, since then, has grown up to be a pretty decent kid. Sure, he's slow in a lot of areas – anything that really requires thinking, to be frank – but, he has probably the best nature around. He's completely sympathetic to most of everyone, loving, caring, and would do anything for even a stranger if it meant knowing he helped in some way. It's just a pity that he had to come under the care of Conor and Keith, of all people! Conor picked John up as his golden child, which meant he bugged him nonstop to become the person his father wanted and John, being the loyal, helpful child he was, didn't see any issue with changing himself to suite his father's wants. He found himself pretty lucky, in fact, that he had such a man be his father – how may people had parents who cared so much that they would tell their son who to like, love, hate or what kind of foods they liked or how they felt on things? John's life was ten times easier when he was being told what to do and he still got the nice glow of making someone happy doing it! He carried this behavior on around his siblings, albeit Eet was exempt considering Eet was.. well, Eet. Then, after a time in school, he started to do the same with classmates, teachers, and, eventually, anyone who would ask, even if he didn't know their name. It was pretty hard to find John not doing something for someone at this point, always going to and from with some new task in mind and happy as can be.
Needless to say, John never had any issue making friends with this attitude and it was especially easy when he picked up soccer. One of which was his cousin, Wilhelm LeBlanc, who seems to replace Eet as his 'younger' sibling, having always felt something amiss since he was first told Eet was to be his pet than his sibling. In any case, he hangs around Wilhelm more than anyone – Quentin seems bothered by just about everything John does, so he'd rather not pester the boy, while everyone else in class didn't seem to have any need for him outside of asking him to do things. Wilhelm, on the other hand, hardly seemed to be the same and, so, of course, the first person he goes to is Wilhelm, even when it's to ask for something! Such a thing is nearly impossible for John, but, well, on occasion he may need to borrow a pencil or have someone help him figure out why someone was angry with him and Wilhelm was that someone. ────────────────────────────────────
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D I S L I K E S . .
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 10:45 am
Ⅰ Ⅱ Ⅲ Ⅳ Ⅴ Ⅵ Ⅶ Ⅷ Ⅷ Ⅸ Ⅹ ∂σ уσυ ¢αяє αт αℓℓ؟ Ⅹ Ⅸ Ⅷ Ⅷ Ⅶ Ⅵ Ⅴ Ⅳ Ⅲ Ⅱ Ⅰ "...Moo..."
♣ Name: ? 'Eet' Alvey-LeBlanc ♣ Age: 16 {Now 17}♣ Height: 5' 1" ♣ Weight: 100 lbs ♣ Hair Color: Light Brown ♣ Eye Color: Green ♣ Birthday: Winter 24th ♣ Gender: ... ♣ Sexuality: ... ♣ Job: Slave/Student/Thing ♣ Likes: Pickles, rags, animals ♣ Dislikes: Noise, cages, bananas ♣ Diary Location: Up the tree next to the abandoned zoo entrance...
♣ History: Eet... This is actually best to be taken slowly. A kid born somewhere far away, Eet had a very nice family, warm loving parents, brothers and sister, and a good home, at least for a week. It was then a family outing turned horrible when a serial kidnapper (mad babysitter) took away the couple's child and traveled to another city. The woman was at first aiming to keep it, but the necessity caused her to resort to selling it to the first bidder, who happened to be an orphanage nun (a mad one may we add). By this year Eet was starting to walk, so by the time the nun had taken it to the orphanage and was distracted while scolding another child, Eet was off on it's own into the cruel world. Oh it didn't get that far, since an old lady couldn't bear the thought of the child alone. She took it to another orphanage where it stayed for the next four years of it's life. Hiding in a corner under rags that it played with. The nuns there were finding the child already odd, and scaring the other children when it was seen talking to walls and inanimate objects. Unluckily for Eet, since it was so off in it's world, no one knew of it's name. That made it a prime candidate for the adoption that Conor and Keith did. Unlike it's siblings, Eet is just forgotten by the men, going out the streets whenever and being barely looked after by John. By that we mean getting fed scraps and given a torn blanket to sleep with. Poor Eet... it seemed pretty happy though, even if no one wanted it, for some twisted reason... probably because it still talked to walls and plays with rags... not like it had anything else to play with.
The childhood Eet had, carried on to it's older years. No one knows much of Eet other than it has miraculously passed most of it's classes and that it's barely seen except in school. Why is that? Well the child spends most of it's time roaming the woods of Nirvani! It has become a regular jungle child, happily spending time with the wild animals left to linger Nirvani by Gaston's crazy... craziness. If one were to ask Eet, why it would tell you it can understand them! How? Well we're still working on deciphering that... Since no one in the Alvey-LeBlanc household really cares for the child, they haven't really taken the time to wonder it it's all right, alive, a girl or a guy, all those details one usually knows about a person. It's not like Eet cares anyways, it just manages to float by unnoticed by all... except with stealing some clothes from one it's sibling's closet. It all fits it big, and with how skinny it is, and the polished slightly girly face, the world shall never know what Eet truly is... For now anyways.
♣ Personality: Eet is still very quiet and keeps to itself, constantly losing track of where it is and letting it's mind take over... Which can end in a different scenarios, as the kid hiding under a chair for some reason. Curiosity still gets the best of it sometimes, causing those strange impulsive moments.
♣ Family: _____ ♣ Conor Alvey (Adopted Father), Keith LeBlanc (Adopted Father), Quentin Alvey-LeBlanc (Adopted Brother), John Alvey-LeBlanc (Adopted Brother)_____ ♣ ♣ Theme Song: Delightful Spekkio [►]_____ ♣ Other Songs:__________ 14 Forever [►] (Won't Stop Listening) __________ Hide And Seek [►] (Won't Stop Listening) __________ Sleep Tonight [►] (Love Song) __________ Little Bird [►] (Love Song) __________ Eet [►] (Special Meaning) ♣ Wardrobe: ♣ Throughout the Years: Baby ►►► Toddler ►►► Child ►►► Pre-Teen ►►► Teen ►►► Young Adult ►►► Adult
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