pretty. odd.

Sylas. 23. Too smart for my own good.

[eastonxford]

And you’re friends with me. You knew what you were getting into with this relationship.

[againstsylas]

Yeah, but that was before you started dating my sister. Things were less complicated before you two met---don’t touch my head!

[tristen-foster-blog]

I’ll be over at Ridgeway Prep.

[againstsylas]

Hey, good for you. I hear that’s a really good school.

[tristen-foster-blog]

We’re so close to school starting back up again, and I’m incredibly anxious to see how the year starts off.

[againstsylas]

Which school are you working for?

[heymynameismegy-deactivated2016]

You’re welcome.

[eastonxford]

Oh, right— It’s easy to get the two confused.

[againstsylas]

You are disgusting.

[melodypreston-blog]

I know you don’t want anyone to worry. It’s just human nature to do so. Especially when so many people care.

[againstsylas]

Well I would prefer it if some people would stop caring.

[heybonnie-blog1]

“That sounds good! Thank you for telling me.”

[againstsylas]

“It’s no problem. I like to attempt being helpful.”

[heybonnie-blog1]

“Do they do normal cakes too?”

[againstsylas]

“Last I checked they did.”

[eastonxford]

It counts — She sometimes puts up a good fight. I come out with bruises and everything.

[againstsylas]

Okay, now you’re just describing your sex life. Gross, dude. Gross.

[eastonxford]

I’ve been practicing… Tired of you beatin’ me. I’m not gonna take it easy on you just ‘cause you’ve got dysfunctional organs.

[againstsylas]

When you say “practice” do you mean that you sneak attack Freya and pin her to the floor? Because I really don’t think that counts.

[melodypreston-blog]

Is it more for the benefit of you or to ease the mind of others? Well hell I’m sure it feels nice to see all the people who care, honestly. I can’t walk through town with out anyone talking about you. Everyone loves you man. So many people– were worried.

[againstsylas]

There was no need for anyone to worry.

[heybonnie-blog1]

“Oh, excuse me?” Bonnie called, hurrying to catch up with the friendly looking person she’d just passed. “Um, do you know of anywhere around here that sells really nice cakes?”

[againstsylas]

Sylas took a long pause, glancing around to make sure the girl was actually speaking to him before nodding. “There’s a bakery just down the road from here. They do a lot of wedding and whatnot.”

[againstsylas]

get down with the plotness

♠ Let’s Get Physical - Due to his heart condition, Sylas is no stranger to having to go through physical therapy. He’s been in and out of the rehab facility for nearly three years, and he makes friends easily. However, when your character met him, there was no denying his spunky attitude and comical behavior. Because of that, the two quickly became friends at the center, and it makes Sylas’ physical therapy sessions go by quickly with the added entertainment. OPEN

♠ Colors of the Wind - Even as a kid, Sylas knew that he had a love for painting and doodling. Knowing this, Freya signed him up for art classes at the local center, hoping to force him out of the house every now and then. There, he met your character, and the two enjoy making art together while chatting about every day life. Sylas hasn’t bothered to mention his condition because he assumes everyone has already heard, but it’s nice for him to know that he can make a friend and not have his heart play a major role in it. Ft. JD

♠ Donut Speak to Me - Brookfield’s neighborhood diner finally got a doughnut maker, and Sylas is far too excited to use it. However, his father insists upon hiring someone else to run it, knowing his son will get too overzealous and may overwork himself. Once your character was hired, Sylas began throwing small fits whenever he visited, and he harbors a small bit of jealousy and resentment because he’s not allowed to do the job himself. OPEN

[eastonxford]

So how long exactly ‘till I can stop treatin’ you like a piece of China?

[againstsylas]

You have to wait a little bit longer. After my surgery we can start wrestling on the floor again. 

[melodypreston-blog]

You’re a very lucky boy. It’s fucking good that you’re at least home surrounded by familiar faces.

[againstsylas]

I’m currently on house lock-down. Everyone comes to me and I feel very spoiled.

[melodypreston-blog]

Of course, stupid of me to question. I’m glad you’re doing better, and out of that bed.

[againstsylas]

I made a deal with them to be a good boy. They’re even letting me do my surgery recovery and all of my physical therapy at home after the fact. I’m a lucky boy.

[perriestrawberrie-blog]

“And I’m really glad you know I’m not.”

[againstsylas]

“I like to think I know you at least a little bit. Plus, you have that sly little smile going on and that lets me know you mean business.”