chaol avery / bio major / about here HOLD up my balloons and cover up my f a c e i can feel them weighing on me EVERY DAY i should let 'em go and watch 'em {f l o a t} away, but i'm scared if i do, then i'll be more afraid
“if i can’t see it, i don’t hear it.” caroline reassured the male that had been cheating on their girlfriend when she had walked in and she slowly walked away before then bumping into someone else who had witnessed the same thing. “nope, don’t comment, just walk away.. walk away slowly.” she replied, turning the person around and helping them move the other direction. “it’s none of our business.” // @radopens
"i was hoping someone would be getting punched” he finally mumbled as they moved away from what had been going down. “so were you the girl he was cheating on his girlfriend with?” he asked rubbing at the back of his head “or the girl he cheated on?”
“It’s the beginning of the semester and I’m already stressed. I could really use a spa day. Wanna go with?” Ofelya asked as she tucked a loose blonde strand behind her ear.
Attempt after attempt to skip rocks on the edge of Crowell Lake, Elias gave up after the twentieth time, collapsing onto the rocks drunkenly. “Why do bars close? Bullshit. If I open a business it’s never gonna close,” he declared, digging his phone out to find the time. “4:23am. Fucking — Think they’re going to call the dogs on us soon.”
"i think in japan they have places that never close, it's all run by robots or vending machines. must be hard tryin to staff a 24/7 business but good luck you’d make a lot of money” he dropped the last rock in his own hand before shrugging. “i say let them, fuck it”
sooo this is chaol like kale, and im harley like the motorcycle *finger guns* and i’d love to plot with all of you this is dumb long so i apologize !
『DANIEL SHARMAN ❙ CISMALE』 ⟿ looks like CHAOL AVERY is here for HIS SENIOR year as a BIOLOGY student. HE is 24 years old & known to be IDEALIST, BRAVE, DETACHED & OVERCRITICAL. They’re living in MORIS, so if you’re there, watch out for them. ⬳ OOC HARLEY. 23. CST. SHE/HER.
random bits.
pinterest board.
before college.
chaol was born into a family where the parents should probably have skipped being parents, they were detached, aggressive and infrequent their love was built on weekend long drug binges and screaming matches all day.
the kids were a shock, they were a beacon of the idea of change and as soon as they were born things would look up before crashing down just as fast, and eventually they would be shipped off to distant family members.
chaol was the last born and by the time he came along they had given up on the idea of change and hope, so as a young kid chaol witnessed everything that they would throw at one another figuratively and literally.
when chaol was around ten his parents were fighting one night and it was pretty standard yelling, blaming him, his father blaming his mother, anger i think you get the point. eventually his dad got a bit too aggressive.
( tw violence, abuse ) his anger was pointed towards chaol and that led to him hurting his son and while his mom wasn’t mother of the year she stepped between them.
in the morning once his dad was passed out drunk, chaol woke up to being left at his aunt and uncles.
did they want to raise him nope, did they for a while yes - chaol was an angry child he was always getting into things he shouldn’t have been, always skipping class - staying out late, sneaking out the older he got the more things he did which just caused a bigger headache for his aunt and uncle.
as the years progressed and his anger at the world controlled him his aunt and uncle would eventually lose chaol to group homes but they didn’t really care it was a weight lifted.
the group homes would lead to a foster home where he found discipline and someone that really believed in him and help calm him down
he was encouraged to try and apply for college, his grades were good he was smart but he never showed it, he was fine everyone seeing him as a grumpy boy.
currently.
he enrolled with no idea what he wanted to study he eventually landed on biology and was graced with a scholarship which is a shock he hasn’t fucked up
still kinda angry a lot currently also works part time as a barista and hates it, honestly is stupid and edgy because ‘feelings get you hurt blah blah’
chaol isn’t like as bad as he claims to be if you can push the dumb shit aside he has a good heart and really just wants to find a place to belong.
also does the occasional tutoring session for a little extra cash but i think he just does whatever he can to stay busy so he doesnt overthink
his birth mom recently has come back into his life and he feels like he owes her something so he ends up giving the money he makes from his job to her only saving a little for himself.
spend a lot of time high, talking nonsense or like skating around campus probably doing some tagging here and there
has a giant stuffed alien in his room, and probably only wears black, likes parties but acts as if he is tooooo coool *edgelord*
tldr.
a set of bad parents let chaol to develop an anger that would follow him into his childhood and teen years causing him to lash out. eventually he would land himself in group homes and eventually a permanent foster home. now he is here in college finishing his senior year as a biology major tryin to not be so trash
plots. these are just some ideas but im open to whatever ~
family he lived with - so basically the cousins whose parents raised him he was either little asshole to them or they had broke those walls down and got the nicer chaol
group home/foster home - probably the closest to family i guess all the misfit toys in one island ya know
exes good term - ya know a shockingly ex that turned out good maybe they just both felt like hey this isn’t working and we are better off as friends
exes on bad terms- we crashed and burned and now we’re both just angry
good influence - someone who is positive and all that jazz
bad influence - lets party and get drunk spring break vibes but also lets just do shit we shouldnt
tutor - he can tutor them ~
roommates - like roomies in moris
ex friends - I mean i get it
we were in a threesome together and now its awkward - okay hear me out threesomes happen and ya know it was probably a drunk thing but now no one ever talks about it just like hey i saw your “insert here” and now its weird because maybe they were friends at one point
childhood friends that drifted - people grow up and apart and thats what happened here, maybe they can rekindle it but maybe the damage has been done
ride or die besties for life - probably have been attached at the hip forever also probably had some fights here and there but always stuck together
friends with benefits - nothing more nothing less
smoking buddy - lets get high and convince ourselves that the lady who runs the dry cleaners and go is an alien
friends - all you need is friends
exes mixed terms - is it bad or is it good one moment we are electric the next we are strangers
