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Major didn’t look up from his newspaper, a bored look on his face. “I don’t give a fuck what happened. I wouldn’t be talking to you if you hadn’t spoke up, dude.”
“Well screw you.” he muttered under his breath. “Now you’re here anyway just fucking help me up will you.”
“Relax, man, I was just gonna ask if you needed any help getting up. I don’t really care what happened.”Â
“I don’t need to relax.” Alfie scoffed as he slowly got up. “The fucking floor was wet, must have missed the damn sign.”
“Oh man!” Jason sighed, his tone filled with sarcasm. “I just wanted to ask what happened so bad! How will I go on with my day?”
“Oh fuck off.” Alfie groaned, rolling his eyes at the toher. “Really fun man, gotta appreciate a good sense of humor you asshat.”
“Alright when then move the fuck out of my way.”Â
“What do you expect? That I just roll over and get the fuck out of your way?”
“… I wasn’t going to but I will offer to help you up.”Â
"I don’t need your help, I can get up myself you know.”on’t need help, I’m just fine”
“What happened, Alfie?” Gwen asked, eyeing him with her arms crossed.
“Nothing, nothing happened.” he answered coolly, scrambling back up to his feet. “Stop laughing at me there is nothing funny about this Gwen.”
“What happened, Alfie?” Gwen asked, eyeing him with her arms crossed.
“Nothing, nothing happened.” he answered coolly, scrambling back up to his feet. “Stop laughing at me there is nothing funny about this Gwen.”
Thea had to hide her smirk as she saw the stranger on the floor, pushing himself back to his feet. He seemed aggressive although it was probably due to the fact he was embarrassed. But still, Thea was smirking as she held a hand out to him, offering to help him up. “I don’t really care why you fell,” she said, shrugging her shoulders. “It was funny and brightened my day, even if it was only by a little.”
Alfie felt embarassed enough as it was so having the blonde smirking down at him made him want to dissapear right there and then. “I’m fine I don’t need the help.” he protested with a deep sigh before taking her hand a few seconds later. “It’s not fucking funny.” he groaned when he was back up on his feet.
River stood above him holding her clip board. Thisman certainly had an attitude and River did not do well with attitudes. She glanced down at her clipboard and sighed before lifting her eyes up again to examine the man in front of her. “Do you intend on standing up anytime soon or should I call someone to help you?”Â
“I’m fine, I’m getting out of your fucking way right.” he snapped back at her, pushing himself back to his feet rather clumsily. “See I’m fine thanks for the concern I appreciate it.” he deadpanned.
“Uh…” She looked at him somewhat confusedly as he had seemingly fallen for no reason, but she decided to listen to him and not ask. “You okay there? D’ye need a hand?”
“I’m fine, I don’t need any help.” Alfie groaned, trying to push himself back up to is feet but failing terribly. He let out a deep sigh as he let himself slide back against the wall. “Why is this hallway spinning.” he muttered, closing his eyes for a second.
Name: Alfred “Alfie” Wright Birthday: July 27th, 1992 (23) Gender: Male Hometown: Seattle, Washington Occupation: Architect Room: Guest room Faceclaim: Grant Gustin
PAST:
Alfred Joseph Wright was born as the oldest child of Gareth and Audrey Wright, he was soon followed by his 1 year younger sister, Noelle and the picture was completed with the birth of his younger brother Cameron. The family lived together in Seattle where all three the Wright children enjoyed a happy childhood. Alfie had always been a bit of an outsider. While he was a happy kid, he wasn’t as loud or obnoxious as his peers and preferred to be around a select group people instead of a massive crowd. Even from a very early age on he liked to be left alone to work on his school work or read. He was exceedingly smart and very eager to learn.
Growing up his father and him always had a little bit of falling out, Alfie lacked a certain masculinity his father thought he required. Alfie’s mom always made sure the occasional fight between father and son didn’t get out of hand. On his dad’s request Alfie started playing soccer, which he absolutely hated. His sister followed his footsteps though and the both of them went to soccer practice together every Monday and Wednesday. This lasted from when he was 9 until he was about 13 years old. One night after the two had been picked up by their mom they got in a car crash, his mother and sister died instantly. Alfie was the only survivor and woke up in the hospital, where his dad and brother were waiting for him with the bad news. Alfie was heartbroken by their passing, not had he only lost his sister and mother but he also lost his best friend. Alfie and Noelle had always been attached to the hip, especially since his brother and him weren’t always on good terms. Gareth was obviously devastated by the lost of his wife and only daughter; he started drinking and lost his job. He didn’t see it as a blessing that he still had two children left, they were only a painful reminder of all that he had lost. Needless to say things took a wrong turn in Wright household. The first months he only pestered his sons with verbal abuse yet after a fight that got out of hand he hit Cameron, causing Alfie to stick up for him. Since that night beatings became regular around the house.
He grew even more closed off in high-school. His always quiet and socially awkward self also grew pessimistic and careless, the only interaction he had with people were snide remarks or snappy comments. He pushed everyone away as far as possible, no one was allowed to hurt him or find out what was going on. He had only a couple of friends left sporadically but he managed to lose most of them along the way as well as they one by one decided it was not worth it to put up with Alfie’s endless insults, short temper and pessimistic attitude. He didn’t just push all his friends out, also his younger brother was completely cut out of his life, Alfie barely talked to him and didn’t show the support his younger sibling obviously needed in their situation.
After graduation Alfie made sure to get as far away from home as possible. He enrolled into the University of San Diego and moved out of his old home. This did mean he left his little brother behind, an action he was never very proud of. Alfie tried his very best to forget everything that happened back in Seattle and spent all this time focussing on his architecture major. He never became really popular around campus, he was still as cold and distant as back in highschool but he didn’t really mind, he wasn’t looking to make friends. While his social life was a joke, his grades were something all his classmates envied and in before graduating he already had plenty of job offers and internships around California thrown at him.
Just before Alfie graduated he received a wedding invitation from one of his few old high-school friends. He didn’t like the idea of returning for Seattle but decided to do it anyways. He told no one about his return and would arrive the night before the wedding and leave the city the next day immediately after the wedding. What Alfie didn’t expect was his dad to be waiting for him outside of the hotel when he was about to head back to San Diego. While he had made it clear that he had zero intention of speaking to his father the man didn’t want to leave him. The night turned out disastrous and while Alfie felt more relieved than ever before he was sure he would never set foot in Seattle again and that he could never face his younger brother about what happened.
PRESENT:
Once he was back in San Diego he quickly finished up his school year like nothing had happened. With his degree in his pocket he accepted a job offer in Los Angeles and moved into a room in the Royal Haven hotel. He has been staying in the hotel for almost 6 months at this point and is still busily working his job. His social skills haven’t really grown over the past few years and most of the employees and long time guests are used to Alfie’s hostile way of communication. He has found a few friends and acquaintances here and there but his social circle is still incredibly small and not even the few people he hangs out with know about what happened back in Seattle.
PERSONALITY:
+ intelligent, determined, independent - short-tempered, hostile, cynical
“Don’t even fucking ask what happened, don’t think about it.” Alfie growled at the other as he placed his hands on the floor to try and push himself up from the position he had so gracefully fallen in seconds before. “You’re not going to get an answer so dont even fucking try.”
