aj dawson. full-time film lover, pasrt-time bartender, lover of shitty tattoos and beer. There's a million little battles that I'm never gonna win, anyway
Standing on the corner of the street in the middle of town, Owen took a deep breath, it was good to be home and he hadn’t even realized just how much he had missed it until he had gotten back. “This place is never really going to change is it?” He mumbled, hands stuffed in his pockets. “One day they’re going to try and put a star bucks in this place, and everyone is going to lose their damn minds.”
AJ chuckled at the other’s grumbling, lifting her shoulders in a light shrug. “It’s not that bad, is it?” She asked, as though she’d ever been more than three hours away to properly assess where Frostford fell on the scale. She wrinkled her nose, playful grin curving her lips as she immediately proved his point. “Starbucks is terrible. You know they burn it on purpose? Just a little, so it’s all the same level of bad. At least if they burn your shit over at the Diner, it’s a unique kind of bad.” She said, teasing lilt to her voice.
[ emilia clarke, twenty-eight, cis female, she/her ] ━ did y'all see [ annalise ‘aj’ dawson ] walkin’ into [ the galaxy drive-in ] they’ve lived in frostford for [ twenty-eight years ] and you can catch ‘em around town working as a [ bartender at bootleggers/ part-time concessions at the galaxy drive-in ]. I reckon they’re pretty [ curious & energetic ] but I hear they can also be kinda [ unfocused & impractical. ] if ya see ‘em around, be sure to say hi.
hi loves! i’m shay, this is my messy gal aj. more on her below —
Falls somewhere in the middle of seven kids. Movie-loving little wildchild. (Both her parents attributed it to middle child syndrome but she got diagnosed with severe ADHD when she reached high school, though she’s never done anything to treat it.)
Daughter of a best seller crime novelist (read: one very successful book, and several less successful follow-ups) and a fortune teller.
Local who has never been more than an hour away from home.
Bartender by trade, but she spends so much of her time at the galaxy, whether they’re paying her for it or not.
Super short-sighted with a big ole case of arrested development. Very much not concerned about the future.
Loves terrible tattoos, has almost too many to count.
Bi & bad at love but is generally super affectionate.
She’s a never met a stranger type, but has a pretty small handful of people she really and truly would do anything for. She’s a friendly one, but she’s also pretty petty? Has and will slash tires of someone who hurts a friend or family member’s feelings.
If you want someone for bad karaoke and a long night of drinking, she’s your gal.
Fun dumb stats:
Zodiac Sign: Scorprio
MBTI: ENFP
Enneagram: Type 7
Temperament: Sanguine
Hogwarts House: Slytherin
Moral Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Primary Vice: Recklessness
Primary Virtue: Sincerity
Element: Fire
For connections:
Roommate.
Ex(es).
Regular bar patrons/ drinking buddies.
Neighbors. (Who probably whole-heartedly hate her.)
Tbh anything?
I’ve got some more info and wanted connections for her here. Please lemme love you.
