Elliot Andala

Son of Edward and Nancy (née Tremaine) Andala. Chad's my bro and he made me put this on here.

[elliotandala]

uma.

she’s been sitting in this very spot for what feels like hours. but, maybe that was an exaggeration. she was still wet, wrapped up in a towel even with her make up a mess and tear stained cheeks. she was sure she looked absolutely dreadful. but, did she really care? not really. the voice that pipes up catches her attention, gaze drifting towards elliot with a small smile. she sees the flower and happily takes it. but, what really catches her attention is-

“oh my gods, is that my boot?!”

he hadn’t even meant to go searching for it.  he had been more hellbent on looking after chad, getting drunk and finding ways to steal more hors d'oeuvre when the staff wasn’t looking.  instead, he’d found this strange boot.  he thought about leaving it behind.  it wasn’t exactly his to take, but as his intoxicated mind focused on the boot more, he realized whose it was.  for a moment, he thought it might be fun to just hide, mess with her for not thinking he was handsome, but after remembering she said she’d fallen in the fountain, he figured that was payback enough.  

even so, standing before her now, he messes with her a little.  he’s got a smug smirk on his face and he keeps the boot behind his back.  “ what do you say? ” he fake pouts, waiting for a thank you. 

[elliotandala]

chad.

chad blinks at the mention of his name,   a little too out of it to see his friend when he enters the room.    he scoffs at the mention of puke,   but he sways a little and has to steady himself.   he’s feeling fine,   though.   ‘   i’m always good,   man,   ’   he says,   as if he wasn’t fatally sick the second to last time he got drunk.    ‘    i’m just avoiding my mom.   or my dad.   both,   i guess.    my mom’s kinda having a baby and she’ll probably like,   want me to go with her or whatever,   but why should i?    i’m not the one who boned.    ’   chad looks down at his phone with a shrug,   loading up instaroyal before he grins up at elliot.    ‘   selfie,   my bro?   ’

elliot chuckles and puts a hand on chad’s back to help steady him.  this definitely wasn’t the most drunk he’s ever seen chad, but only a true idiot would think he’s sober.  

“ shit, your mom’s having her baby? ”  elliot takes a moment to read chad’s face.  he knows if it was his own mom he’d be there, but chad doesn’t have the same kind of relationship that elliot does with his parents.  even so, elliot takes this moment see if any part of chad might want to be there — for his sake, for his mom’s sake, something.  it’s quickly brushed off, of course, as chad turns to his phone. 

“ always bro. ”  he smiles softly.  maybe this is just what chad needs right now and elliot’s not one to brush off a selfie. 

[elliotandala]

elliot, we saw you were getting close with aurora at the gala! are you sad that she's a taken woman? do you plan on ruining the engagement with harry hook so that you can have her to yourself?

it takes him a while to answer.  he’s been dreading these questions.  he’s been in love with aurora almost as long as he’s known her.  she’s everything he thought he wanted.  she’s a princess.  she’s kind, spirited, feisty and stronger than she looks.  he’s seen her go through a lot, but he knows she’ll never feel the same.  he’s not even sure if he wants her to because deep down her knows if anything happened, he’d end up hurt.  frankly, if he’s being honest with himself, she’s probably to him what giselle was to his father, his first understanding of love.  he’ll love again, but it still hurts.  he’d just rather have her in his life than not at all.  

“ no. i want her to be happy and harry makes her happy.  they’re each other’s true love.  i’d never come between that. ”  his heart is heavy, but he does mean his words.

[elliotandala]

Elliot! We heard about your stunt at the Gala last week, tell us - Is this your attempt to be the latest ladies man in Auradon City?

“ i’m always the latest ladies man. ”  he smirks and fluffs his hair. 

[elliotandala]

lily.

     ‘oh, yeah i am!’ she smiles. she didn’t expect anyone to know who she is, and it’s a pleasant surprise to her. ‘nice to meet you, elliot. thank you so much! i bet you gave one to every girl tonight, since everyone looks stunning.’

“ nice to officially meet you, too, lily. ”  he smiles, bows his head a little and runs a hand through his hair.  he has been giving out a lot of flowers tonight, more than he probably should, but he still stands by his statement.  every pretty girl deserves at least one.  

“ not the scary girl with the eyebrows who took my drink, but everyone really does looks awesome tonight, huh? ”

[elliotandala]

rora.

‘   elliot!   ’   aurora beams.   this time he finds her,   she’s had a little bit more to drink  —  it’s not making her sloppy,   but it’s certainly added to her already high spirits.    ‘    i did,   didn’t i?   ’    if there’s one prince she can stand without rolling her eyes every five minutes,    it’s certainly elliot.    with him she rolls her eyes every ten minutes.    she knows he might pretend to be the stereotypical jock,   but deep down she knows there’s more to him;   she knows that because she herself has something similar going for her.    regardless,   she lets out a huff of laughter and places her hands on his shoulders.    ‘    sorry about before.    with the flower.    you’re clearly a threat,   ’   she teases,   grinning,   as she begins to move gently to the beat of the music.

he smirks and chuckles as he puts his arms gently around her.  he’s careful to keep some distance, lest harry knocks him out, but he can’t help but smile down at her.  for one, he can tell she’s definitely had some to drink since he last saw her tonight and for another, it’s her.  aurora will always be the first girl he ever loved, even if she never feels the same.  he’d just rather have her in his life any way she’ll let him than not at all.  

“ clearly. ”  he looks around at all the flowers he’s handed out tonight.  

[elliotandala]

“ hey mal! ”  he gives her a smirk and a nod before presenting his final rose to her.  he’d started the night with a full bouquet that his mother had said to give to belle, but...he may have gotten distracted by other ladies at the gala, leaving one last one for mal.  “ don’t worry.  i didn’t forget about you. ”

@rottncores​

[elliotandala]

he’s still a little hurt that she doesn’t think he’s that handsome.  he’s not into her like that.  he’d never do that to his bro chad, but it did bruise his ego a little, being the guy going around handing flowers to all the ladies none of whom had not accepted yet.  he’s still got one left and another item hidden behind his back.  he’s contemplating not giving it to her, but considering how unhappy she looks, he caves. 

“ i believe i’ve got something you’re looking for. ”  he first extends the flower and then starts to reveal the boot behind his back. 

@umctriton​

[elliotandala]

“ hey, you’re lily, right? ”  he smirks at her and starts to separate a rose from the bunch in his hand.  “ i think i’ve seen you around campus.  i’m elliot.  care for a flower?  i think every pretty girl here deserves at least one. ”  

@heirthrones​

[elliotandala]

out of flowers, food, and perhaps full of more champagne than he should be, elliot found his way to the bathroom.  he fixed a tuft of hair out of place and gave himself a look smirk in the mirror.  in the corner of it, he spotted chad. 

“ bro, you good?  you’re not going to puke, are you? ”

@wickdcores​

[elliotandala]

he’s been having a rough night.  the staff’s cut him off from eating all the hors d'oeuvres, uma may have dented his ego and harry stole his flower for aurora.  more than, however, this night is just a reminder of how much he hates dressing up like his dad.  the one saving grace is this moment when he finds her.

“ hey aurora.  i believe you said you’d save one dance for me. ”  he smirks and pulls her onto the dance floor.  

@wickdcores​

[elliotandala]

about elliot

NAME. Elliot Edward Andala

TITLE. Prince

AFFILIATION. AK

PARENTS. Edward and Nancy (nee Tremaine) Andala

AGE. 19

CHARACTERISATION. Elliot is a perfect blend of his parents. He has his father’s narcissism and restlessness, and he has his mother’s practicality and wit. He’s honestly, straightforward and caring only to those he’s close to. He can be princely when the occasion calls for it, more so when his mother asks it of him, but he’d rather not. He just wants to figure out who he is outside of his insane family. 

RELATIONSHIPS. He’d rather not admit it, but he can be a momma’s boy. However, the relationship he’d rather not talk about is the one with his father, or lack thereof. It’s an understatement that his father is rather self-involved. He’s impulsive, naive, and unaware and his whims often made him rather distant to Elliot. Sure, Edward taught him to be princely and fight this black and white version of bad. It makes Elliot good at tourney, but with all these VKs coming into Auradon, Elliot knows the world isn’t like that. He just wished he could get his father to see that.

More on characterisation and relationships. He is a hopeless romantic. He’s been in love with Aurora for as long as he’s known her. However, he does respect that she’s with Harry. If he’s being honest with himself, she’s probably to him what Giselle was to his dad only more intense because of how long they’ve known each other. 

He is Chad’s best bro and will do anything for him. They can be vain together. They can play tourney together. They can hide in the bathroom and have bro pep talks together. Frankly, he can probably handle Chad better than most because of how similar he is to his dad. 

PRESENT. He is currently a student at Auradon University by demand of his mother, but he can’t find any particular subject he’s strongly interested in. Studious doesn’t look good on him.

He is currently on the tourney team and will probably major in it when he finds the courage to tell his mom.