☆ Starfish is Novak's mother, and one of the most important beans in his entire life. Novak loves his mother a lot, as any son does! He is always doing things to impress her, and loves to cheer her up and make sure she's happy whenever she's feeling down. Novak's favourite thing about his mother is when he sneaks downstairs sometimes when he can't sleep and snuggles up next to her on the sofa until he falls asleep. He sometimes feels bad for breaking her things or being quite a handful, but knows that his mum will love him no matter how energetic he is, or no matter what path he takes. His glasses are even inspired by her name!
☼ Novak and his dad get along like a house on fire. There's never any complications in their relationship, and Novak loves lending his dad a hand with anything he possibly can! Kelly even bought Novak his first guitar, which Novak still treasures and plays almost constantly. Novak's interest in tinkering with little objects and fixing things in general came from his want to help his dad. Even if his handiwork is a bit messy, he tries his best to impress Kelly with it!
whoever gets him needs to make him a total rebel who wears flower-shaped sunGLASsES and Leaves the quiet beach home ot be a rock star bc i swear myy heart
name; Dexter
meaning; right handed - as he plays like that
nicknames; Dax, Dexy
gender; male
age; six
user; hey, my name is lemons. !
extra; I love this baby's eyes;
oh my... They're stunning. This
baby, his parents should be very
proud, he is so handsome!
height; 27cm
weight; 17kg
build; slim and fit
birthday; 31st March
star sign; aries
symbol; the ram
Dexter Wrote:
Dexter smirked and re-arranged his star
glasses as he picked up one of his electric
guitars. He plucked all the strings, one at
a time until realising two were out of
tune. He carefully turned the tuning nobs,
once again testing the sound. Finally,
they sounded pretty much perfect. Dexy
smiled at himself. Swiftly, he plugged the
cord into the amplifier and sat back onto
his bead. Suddenly, his paw struck the cords,
jamming out one of his made up songs at full
volume. The young bean hummed loudly
along to the song, playing the words in his
head. Dexter closed his eyes, trying to feel
where the strings were instead of looking.
With a start, he stopped playing, setting
the guitar down to his right. The bean
looked towards the door, seeing his mother.
Blushing heavily, he whimpered, "W-was it
too loud for you?"
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