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Altair Armstrong
22 years old
Male
Demi-Homoromantic Pansexual
Reading - Taking Walks -Talking with close buddies - Making new friends - His family - Caring for others - teaching/informing - crowds - watching the sky - nature walks - learning - playing games with others - having fun
pumpkin spice related things - coffee - other cultures - traveling - seeing new places - music - poetry - writing
disease - pain - being a lone - rushing - injuries - death/dying - loosing his loved ones in any way - heights - wasting food - natural disasters - tragedies - falling - math - physics (though good at this) - repeating history - sleeping too long - electronics being used excessively - sad stories/backgrounds - angst
Motivations speaking, youth oriented teachings, reading, walking, hanging out with friends.![]()
To live a normal life centered around those around him and his to-be family.
Inspiration, Informational, and Youth Speaker. Advocate for many things.
Travels often, however his main living establishment is with his roomate Pasu and Tadashi, his boyfriend who lives in Aviemore, Scotland.
Mother
|:| His mother and him are always the closest, he look after her in a lot of inner ways, from her beliefs, philosophies, to her way of life. Jez ahead taught him well and was there for him in the roughest times, even when her husband died or she was sick in the hospital. |:|
Sire
|:| His father was arrays a strong man right up until the end. Though Altair wasn't as close to his as he was with his mother, he's always looked up to his dad as he'd always been gentle aha supportive despite the tough guy appearance he put on. |:|
significant other
|:| Him and Tadashi met at a young age and became friends right away, loving the same cartoons on Cartoon Network and playing the same collectable card game (Pokemon). An odd pair they are, the mechanic who focuses on material possessions for a living and a inspirational speaker who preaches about detaching from that. Despite their different ways of life they've find love other the years they've known each other. After his mother's death, Dashi was one of the few there for him even after Altair pushed him away. It was Tadashi who'd opened up to him and helped him out of the life of crime and led him to college to get his degree. And it was Tadashi who'd helped him in every time of need thereafter...When it came near the end of Tadashi's last year of school Altair decided to confess his love for his best friend. They've lived for awhile together and in peace. They have their ups and downs like all couples, but together they can work through anything. |:|
roommate
|:| At first the military trainee and him didn't get along, generally a tad wary around each other due to their past. When they were younger it was Pasty that Altair had fought and, even after am apology, the smaller plume couldn't truly forgive. It wasn't until they had to board together at College did they really make amends. Once they had they'd become nice friends, learning to live together, each with busy and eventual lives. Though not best friend, the two do get along, amazingly, and generally like to help each other where help is needed. |:|
best friend
|:| Like Tadashi, Cylan and Altair had been good friends since childhood. The two use to arrays romp Aaron's and explore together, nerd around, or just have one of those long, monologue-like, deep talks that only best friends have. Through the ups and downs, these two have faced hell and back together, supportive and always mindful of each other's feelings. However, due to personalities, they do have arguments often, mainly consisting of who's the best anime character of all time, the best book author, or what's the better pasta (lasagna or shells)...(Shells are better tbh)...in the end they agree to disagree and laugh together and chill until the next argument arrives. |:|
friend
|:| A recent friend, Altair and Cel met through the internet, becoming quick friends, before they met (by accident) at the Starbucks Tadashi works at. They'd quickly became friends, Celestia having attended one of Al's speeches and from their they ended up sharing their views and talked politics and philosophy together often. |:|
As his mother always told him, the foundation of one's personality is based on how one is treated as a young age. Much to the effect of the butterfly effect, a simple action from one's childhood can carry over into today. Altait can safely say that this theory, in all it's glory, is true.
Very early on his mother and father taught him how to love others despite their differences. This lesson was probably the most prominent out of all their kind worded virtues. And he certainly stuck by it. In this, hee consumers himself a loyal individual as well as petty brotherly to most. He's not one to command something to be done, merely speak his reasoning and nicely ask for it to be done. In all his supportive nature, no matter what you choose, he smiles and nods, knowing you can't be forced to do just anything. Of all things, Altair lives to learn as well as teach. His style of teaching very much reflects his morals and overall self; being laid back, calm, cool, and collecting. He always knows just what to say to make sure his words make an impact, are relatable, and gets through to the young ears that listen to him.
This Plumerian loves to, in light terms, really slow down to see the world around him and has never been materialistic in his way of life. Instead of having his nose squashed up against his phone screen, he prefers to take walks out to the local park at sunset to read a nice book and watch the setting sun that will never cease to amaze him. Altair's dream is to one day get to have a mate and children, so you could always call him a family man. In fact, he is very people oriented. Around him are many unsaid stories just walking around and he loves the idea of getting to hear each of them or even help them in any way he could.
In light of all of this, he does have a few...flaws. one major one being that In the times he's focusing on everyone, he forgets about himself, causing him skip meals, forget some self important things he needed to get done. On countless occasions has Altair passed out from dehydration or feel ill from not taking precautions outside. However he'll always bounce back up with a smile and shake it off. He hates sitting around after all. Another pitfall to him that, with so much in that intellectual brain if his he forgets a LOT of things. So easily does he jump from thing to thing both consciously and physically, that when one thought or action goes in, another can be shoved away. Admittedly, he'll tie coloured string around his fingers to remember some things though...sometimes he forgets to even look at his hand or even what the colours are trying to say.
Most of all, Altair is a very inspired person, he loves trying to bring up the generation he lives in and teach them the morals his mother taught him as well as his own. His idealistic and captivating stories he tells to the going minds are all in good fun, as what matters most is what they hear, what they feel, and how they act AFTERWARDS.
Altair was born into a nice little family with loving and compatible parents who treated him well from even day one. Even as he grew up his mother kindly taught him her values and morals an brought him up in the best care. Even when she and his father didn't have a lot of money they anyways found a way to give what Altair wanted and needed.
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August 25th![]()
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Glasgow, Scotland.
Gordie - Mouse
|:| Gorgie, by Altair's insistence, is the longest living mouse on earth; three and a half years old. The small, easy going mouse is a gentle and sweet little rodent, one who just chills on your shoulder. Though the little butt is known to be a glutton, Al still loves him anyway. |:|
name Westport Elementary, John D. Wickins Jr. High, Ridgecrest Academy (attended 8-12 grades), Harvard
Motivations/Inspiration/Ideology Speaking. Psychology and philosophy.
|:| A day at home |:|
As I sit outside on the deck I breathe in the cold, wet air of a winter shower. It had rained not too long ago. The sound of the pitter-patter was still in Altair's ears as he stood. He stretched, eyes taking in everything around him. The ruffled little birds in the threes that shook of the water from their fathers. The sway of the glass as a cold breeze flittered by. Or the quietness of the world around him. Only the white noise of the air and wildlife sounded out in a weak joyous reply to the coming of rain. Soon rain would turn to snow and birds would be away, flying off to North to be warm. The male walked out, barefoot, into the yard, toes wriggling in the damp soil and grass as gee paused, once again, in the yard. It always feels good after a shower, he thought with a smile. Altair glanced up after running a hand through his hair. The sky was a bleak grey, patches of blue sky peaked through here and there from where the clouds couldn't cover. It would rain very soon, again. That much was obvious. He'd wait, then. He wanted to stand in the rain. To feel the water as it falls, stilled, against his skin. To feel as it cooled from icy cold to his body temperature. Or just to watch as they water beads up before slipping off his skin and fall into the grass. He smiled and closed his eyes. Yeah. That would be prefect.
|:| A day with my Love |:|
It was a warm summer morning, the birds were chirping outside and the rustling of Gorgie in his cage announced the arrival of the morning. Altair was the kind of man that woke up early. It was in his nature. However, today was something different. It was his two year anniversary with his boyfriend, Tadashi. They never counted the years they've stayed together as friends. They signified their relationship together as a whole new area. Something more special. Two years is a big deal. Well, every year and every day was a big deal to Altair, but he couldn't do something special everyday for the rest or their lives (however much he'd wish otherwise). He'd had nothing scheduled for the weekend, no meetings, no appointments, no nothing. It was the thick of student mass teaching (as he calls it) but he just had to take off for this. Jordans High School will hear his speech. One meeting won't falter that. Altair quickly hurried to the kitchen. Breakfast...He needed to make breakfast. He shuffled around, humming while he worked, grabbing eggs, bacon, milk, some fruits, and when it all was done...He'd laid out a nice little set up. Bacon and eggs with a side of apple sliced and banana sliced with little toothpicks in them. A glass of milk and a distaste glass of Orange juice were set to the side. Part One of his romantic little plan completed. When Tadashi finally shuffled into the kitchen he stared, shocked it seemed, at the display. Little did he know that he was about to go to the movies later today, or lunch in the park, or even the romantic dinner at a restaurant where Altair would propose. But that was all in good time. In return he smiled. "Happy second anniversary, Dashi."
With years pricking in Tadashi's eyes he sat down and hugged his boyfriend. "I thought you might have forgotten...I love you, Altair. Thank you."
|:| Eulogy of Life |:|
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