[jaques]

after awhile I'm actually getting around to this. Pathetic I know!


|| Sean Vert Matin | Aged at 22 years | Male | Bisexual ||
sean is quite the smooth talker for a man quite his size. from age ten to his twenty-one years now he's always been an entertainer and one who is a hopeless romantic. never opposed to a good time, you'd better be ready for a wild ride when you enter this plumerian's life. He's loud, he's annoying, but always a great friend in the end- even if he can be a bit...bouncy at the wrong times or even be a bit slow. He loves to make jokes, and have fun, always looking to lightening the mood and making others around him as happy as he is. He can be quite modest at times when other people compliment him- despite his display of self confidence, however joke at times. Seany boy loves to socialize and make friends but, oddly enough, prefers games and the comfort of his own home opposed to outings. The best kind of hangout session for his is competitive matches on various platforms or just watching the telly.

[jaques]

username;; ymir

name;; sean vert matin

gender;; male

personality:; sean is quite the smooth talker for a man quite his size. from age ten to his twenty-one years now he's always been an entertainer and one who is a hopeless romantic. never opposed to a good time, you'd better be ready for a wild ride when you enter this plumerian's life. He's loud, he's annoying, but always a great friend in the end- even if he can be a bit...bouncy at the wrong times or even be a bit slow.

item;; seanie boy's special favourite item would have to be the shark tooth necklace he's worn since he was a young child- given to him by his father back in scotland. his father always bragged how he took down a great white and stole the tooth right out of the beast's mouth. sean knows that it's a generic store-bought accessory, but he loves it all the same; as if it keeps the memory of his father alive and well in his heart.

friend and how they met;; long ago, when there were not that many people standing by sean's side, one kid in his seventh grade class stayed from the classroom's crowd and came to stand next to him. the girl was tall and had hair the colour of fire and eyes of gold. She called herself tori. that day Sean had woken up to the tragedy of his father's death and was none to well. even he, who makes everyone laugh but everyone ignores otherwise, was not up to his normal routine. today he was quiet...sullen even. but no one noticed....all but one person.

"hey, my nabbed tori...are you alright? you're not usually like this." said the girl.
sean replied. "i'm fine."

tori saw through his lies, but offered a cheerful smile. "whatever you're going though, I hope things get better...I don't know weekdays going on but...it's the right that counts, right?"

The fraze hit him hard- it had been significant in his life, one he and his patents often used. 'its not much, but it's the thought that counts' amongst other sentences used. a small smile crossed the boys gave as he looked up.

"thanks. i'm sean."