nowhere man.

Blake Everleigh. 7th year Hufflepuff & Beater.

[blake-everleigh]

parkinsvns·:

“Sure, darling, whatever you say,” she mused with a grin. Pansy rolled her eyes playfully, “That is definitely not how that works.”

“Yes, it is whatever I say.” Blake teased with a smile, “I’m most certain that’s how it works, my tiny little flower.” He licked his ice cream again. “So, excited about going back to school? Then we can hang out every single day.”

[blake-everleigh]

proflvpin·:

“can’t say i blame you – for the enjoyment or the self-conversation,” he responded softly from the adjacent seat, third tub of mint chocolate ice cream emptied and directed towards the nearest bin with a wordless spell. with the full moon only a few days away ( and so close to the beginning of the new school year at that ) remus felt his over-indulgence could be excused. “fortescue’s is easily the best part of diagon alley, and unquestionably the best part of back to school shopping.”

“Thank you for not judging me.” Blake smiled as he gave his ice cream another lick. After all the annoyance from getting all of his school supplies this was the best stress reliever he could ask for. “I agree, if this place wasn’t here it’d make school shopping so much worse. There’d probably be a lot of sad kids wandering around as well.”

[blake-everleigh]

tonkspls·:

All thought of anything other than ice cream eluded her the minute Tonks took her first steps onto the worn cobblestones of Diagon Ally. After stowing her to-do list in her rucksack, she made a straight beeline for the shop. It was a risk choosing a cone – she usually ending up accidentally splattering it on the pavement and more often than not another scoop was waiting inside for her. Probably proof that she should make her visits less frequent. After some small talk with the cashier, Tonks made her way outside. The air was still warm, but she could sense that fall crispness ever so often in the wind. Her eyes swept over patio, almost instinctively. It was full, mainly made up of parents and their children enjoying a treat after all the shopping for the school year and Tonks couldn’t help but feel a twinge in the pit of her stomach. Whether it be missing childhood moments or longing for something she didn’t think she’d ever be able to have, Tonks couldn’t quite say. Almost immediately after, she spotted one of Hufflepuff’s Beaters, Blake. “Wotcher, Blake!” She walked over to where he was sitting, adjusting the weight of the bag on her shoulder. “Can’t fault you there. I reckon Florean has one of the best ice cream spots. I’m pretty excited myself, if you can’t tell,” She beamed, taking another lick of her ice cream to solidify her statement. “Is this an ‘i’ve finished all my school shopping’ celebration or motivation before you get started?” 

Blake grinned as he looked up at her then squinted his eyes. “Tonks! I’d be worried for you if you weren’t excited for ice cream.” He said as he pursed his lips in thought and then shrugged. “Well, I’m almost finished...so I’d say it’s a cross between a prize for finishing and motivation.”

[blake-everleigh]

Blake Everleigh a moodboard.

[blake-everleigh]

nlcngbottoms·:

“Blake!” Neville grinned, sitting down next to him. “What’s up, mate?” He waved his hand dismissively. “Ah–it’s all forgotten. Do you know how much I talk to myself? Like, all of the time. Well not all the of the time because that would be crazy…I mostly talks to plants,” he rambled. “Which, now that I think about it, isn’t that better.”

“I am so happy right now, you just made my day.” Blake beamed when Neville sat down next to him. He let out a small laugh when he mentioned talking to plants. “That’s really not surprising but nothing to be ashamed of, they’re like your little friends. It’s normal to talk to them, I think.”

[blake-everleigh]

stori-greengrass·:

“Oh, you don’t need to be explaining a thing to me, chéri. I’ve been exhausted since I got to Diagon Alley four hours ago and this is the only thing i’ve been looking forward to since getting into the back-to-school rush.” She smiled at him. “What flavor? Apparently there’s one that changes with each lick, but I have too much scarring from Bertie Bott’s to get it.”

“Four hours? I’d be dead if I was you, I’ve only been here for two and I feel like a zombie.” Blake hummed as he looked down at his ice cream cone. “I’ve heard of that one but I too have been scarred from those jelly beans, so, I’m just a plain chocolate man.”

[blake-everleigh]

nlestrvnge‌:

“Got the height of a hovering parent and the face of a twelve year old,” he replied, reaching up to pat the side of Blake’s face. “What a curse.” Phoenix smirked and walked around him. “I’m about to BS the rest of this list. I don’t know what the hell I’m buying.” He looked at him. “Are you done yet? You want to do mine for me?”

“It’s genuinely sad to me how accurate that description is.” Blake said with a shake of his head as he fell into step beside him. “How do you not know what to buy! You don’t remember your classes?” Blake pursed his list in thought. “Yes I did finish and no I won’t do yours for you but I will help you finish.”

[blake-everleigh]

parkinsvns·:

“We’ve already established you’re a big weirdo, darling,” she said. “I realized that when we were eleven.” After she got her cup of vanilla ice cream she sat down across from him. “I’m not surprised you talk to yourself.”

“Hey, I don’t talk to myself! A man can’t be excited for his favorite frozen treat?” Blake said before moving to poke her knee with a big grin. “That means you’re friends with a weirdo, so, by principal that makes you a weirdo too.”

[blake-everleigh]

Blake threw himself down into one of the chairs outside Florean Fortescue’s Ice Cream Parlour and let out a deep sigh as his bag of books slowly slid to the ground. “Finally.” He mumbled to himself before licking his chocolate ice cream cone then looked up when he noticed someone near him. “I swear I wasn’t talking to myself ... just really excited for the ice cream.”

[blake-everleigh]

nlestrvnge·:

“Yeah, well. Thought wrong.” He patted his shoulder and made his way around him to reach for the book he’d been eyeing for one of his classes. “You blended in right with the herd of over-excited first years and their hovering parents.”

Blake smiled to himself as he watched Phoenix reach around him. “Please tell me I look like a hovering parent and not a first year.” He said before scrunching his nose. “I think I’m too tall for people to think I’m eleven.”

[ofstvies]

“ i hate to be THAT guy, ” stevie said as she flipped the book over in her hands, her school books forgotten as she winced, the dust sleeve sticking to her fingers, “ but shouldn’t WIZEACRE’S POTENT WAND TRICKS FOR AGEING WIX be in the adult section? i don’t think they’re talking about wooden wands if you get me. ”

[blake-everleigh]

“Oh, no... that’s probably the saddest thing I’ve seen today.” Blake shook his head then looked over at her trying his best not to giggle. “At least he’s trying to get help for his little issue, right?”

[evanpottcr]

He didn’t play, couldn’t play was more like it, but the quidditch shop had always been one of Evan’s favorites. If only he was more coordinated on a broom; it was embarrassing coming from the same family as Harry and his father, both excellent players. But that didn’t stop him from admiring the new broom that had just been released not a month ago. “They say it’s the fastest model yet,” he breathed, staring at the broom as if it were the most marvelous thing he’d ever seen.

[blake-everleigh]

Blake cocked his head to the side as he stared at the broom and tried not to let out a sigh. “I know, it’s absolutely stunning ... way out of my price point though.” He said with a shrug, his parents supported him playing quidditch and all but they didn’t see it as a ‘long term goal’ for him which was why he wouldn’t be getting a new broom anytime soon. “It’s pretty to look at, at least.”

[nlestrvnge]

“Want to go a little faster? Some of us don’t have all day.”

[blake-everleigh]

Blake turned to look at him then raised his eyebrows with an amused smile on his face. “Sorry, I didn’t realize I was taking up so much room.” He said as he adjusted his hold on the books he was carrying. “I definitely thought someone would be able to go around me.”

[blake-everleigh]

**About Blake Everleigh.

Nowhere man, don’t worry. Take your time, don’t hurry.

Basics.

Full Name: Blake Maxwell Everleigh

Nickname: N/A

Date of Birth: July 16th

Age: Seventeen

Astrological Sign: Cancer

Gender: Cisgender male

Pronouns: He/Him

Orientation: Pansexual/Panromantic

Occupation: Student

Appearance.

Faceclaim: Harry Styles

Height: 6'0

Hair Color: Dark brown

Eye Color: Blueish green

Hair Style and Length: Recently cut shorter but left it a little shaggy near his ears and he doesn’t wear it any particular style. He usually just brushes it out then lets it fall where ever it pleases.

Clothing Style: Blake doesn’t care much about clothing or style, so, he’ll throw anything on when he’s not at Hogwarts. His go-to is usually some kind of graphic tee, jeans, and sneakers.

Piercings: One in his left earlobe, he usually wears a small silver hoop or safety pin there and takes it out for quidditch.

Tattoos: N/A

Health.

Physical Ailments/Disabilities/Issues: N/A

Drug and Alcohol Use: No to both, he doesn’t have anything against it but he doesn’t particularly like the way it makes him feel.

Sleeping Habits: Blake is an extremely heavy sleeper, he falls asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow. But since he’s such a deep sleeper, he often misses his alarms or sleeps in. Which leads to him running around when he realizes that he’s late.

Exercise Habits: Blake generally enjoys getting out and being active. He’s a big fan of running, often using that as his alone or thinking time. He also enjoys flying around on his broom for fun.

Body Temperature: Warm-blooded

Personal Attributes.

Label: The Halcyon (someone who is optimistic and carefree in their lifestyle, typically naive and oblivious to their surroundings. they can be enthusiastic and childish in what they say.)

As you know them better (and you like them): Caring, trustworthy, loyal, charismatic, and optimistic

As you know them better (and you hate them): Naive, childish, escapist, irresponsible, and gullible

Goals/Desires: Tba.

Habits: He’s often humming to himself or whistling (he’s aware the whistling can get annoying). He usually does this while he’s doing work or walking to his classes. When he’s bored he usually starts picking on the skin on his lips.

Family.

Mother: Stella Everleigh

Father: Maxwell Everleigh II

Sibling(s): N/A

Relatives: tba.

Family Line of Work: tba.

Education.

School: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

House: Hufflepuff

Best Core Class: Potions

Worst Core Class: Transfiguration

Elective: Divination

Quidditch: Beater

Extra-Curricular: N/A

Magic.

Wand:

Length: 11 inches

Flexibility: Quite springy

Wood: Alder

Core: Unicorn Hair

Pet: A black fluffy cat named Claire, he’s not sure what breed she is he thinks she’s just mixed.

Boggart: His parents suffering in front of him

Patronous: A bulldog

Amortentia: tba.

Extra Information.

Favorite Food(s): Any sugary breakfast food (pancakes, waffles, french toast)

Favorite Drink(s): Iced coffee or just water

Favorite Color: Lilac

Favorite Animal: Bulldogs

Scent: Fresh laundry with a citrusy tinge

Proclaimed Theme Song: Nowhere Man: The Beatles

[latenights]

so annoying when ppl are like “ur always laughin” “u laugh at everything” “its not that funny” like OK sorry i’m a happy person why u bitter