saint tayler

[sainttayler]

ceceliahqs‌:

― ♡ these events weren’t really her thing. she could barely tolerate being around her peers during her average classes ― hanging around them after class is asking for a lot but she had nothing better to do. she heard there was a film screening at garrisons’ garden and decided to go. so , at least she doesn’t have to hear anyone talk. she made her way empty spot in front of two girls and sat down. just her luck , she heard whispering from behind her. she tried to ignore it and watch the movie but it progressively got louder. ❛ did you hear that brad slept with that slut ? ❜ the one girl said , not even trying to whisper to other girl. ❛ yeah , he totally deserves better than her. ❜ the other responded. an obviously aggravated cecelia calmly turn around and locked eyes with both of the girls. ❛ you know , maybe brad would have fucked you , if learned how to shut the fuck up ! ❜ cece yelled before getting up and accidentally bumping into someone. ❛ say something to me. I dare you. ❜ cece threatened , still pissed off.

saint hadn’t been a fan of big commoner events like this, it seemed that people were just doing wild things in public and to a point it annoyed him. if he wanted to see a mass of people he would go the library or join some club but it didn’t stop him from walk around to see what this whole fiasco is about. his eyes singled onto the group of girls who seemed to be grabbing all the attention from everyone else, one bumping into as his eyes shot to hers. “what? you’re the one that bumped into me.” saint retorted.

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enterprvses‌:

      it’s amazing how much energy kennedy has in him to tend to his habit of pettiness and maintain a 4.0 and get done everything else there is to do in a twenty-four hour day. his frown is deep and carved right in, unwavering as a sure sign of displeasure. “ you can’t just take the last basket of cherry tomatoes. ” he spits, hands already reaching to rip it from the other. he looks to the clerk and tips his head, prepared to buy their defence. “ go on, tell them i already came and just went to get some cash. i was here first and they’re mine. ” when the other doesn’t seem keen on letting them go, kenny huffs with anger. how dare they think just because they showed up after him they can take whatever they want? and why didn’t the clerk tell them? it’s pure injustice. he opts for plucking a few tomatoes out of the basket instead, eyes narrowing as draws his tongue across them messily before dumping them back in. “ well, if i can’t have them, neither can you. maybe you should learn to follow the rules of order. ” who would’ve thought the farmer’s market to get so heated so early on in the day?

saint had been walking around campus, already a bit irritated with people who had walked up to him asking about his dad and the others who had just simply annoyed him by existing. the male had been walking around until  he spotted a booth that had been selling fruits and vegetables - finally something decent. reaching over, saint grabbed what seemed to be the last basket of cherry tomatoes. “you just fucking watched me take it.” he said as he swatted the others hand away from his basket. “i dont give a fuck, i got em.” saint said, looking the male up and down as he furrowed his brows. what was his problem? “yeah you should learn how to not be a dumb fuck.” saint spat, pushing the other back as he looked down to his now tainted tomatoes. he shook his head before throwing in the nearest trash can. “both of us are petty.” he nodded as he gave the cashier a twenty dollar bill to cover the tomatoes. 

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[sainttayler]

╰☆╮MUSE 1— wait, is that SAINT TAYLER? is it just me or does the twenty three year-old look exactly like KEITH POWERS? last i heard, they still weren’t over being exposed by the sentinel. according to the app, they can be blunt & confrontational, but i’ve also heard they’re confident & loyal.can’t be too sure, people have a way of surprising you. all i know is that they remind me of CONSTANTLY WEARING DESIGNERS, HIS MACBOOK PRO OUT AS HE CHECKS THE STOCK MARKET, CASUALLY PLAYING BASKETBALL IN AN OUTFIT THAT COSTS 10,000+, & LOOSE HUNDREDS IN HIS POCKETS AND DORM . honestly, the BUSINESS major should try to keep their head down. after the events of last semester, i wouldn’t want to be in their shoes. i’m not one to spread rumours but apparently they’re are hiding the fact that HE’S BEEN EXPELLED FROM DIFFERENT COLLEGES FOR DRUGS, FIGHTS, HACKING COMPUTERS AND NOW HIS PARENTS ARE GIVING HIM AN ULTIMATUM THAT ESSENTIALLY IS TO NOT GET KICKED OUT OF THIS FINAL SCHOOL. that might explain why he is constantly checking for a new sentinel blast. ☆  CASE , 20, HE/HIM, & PST ╰☆╮ 

its case and im back with another dipshit so hmu/like this if you wanna plot

name.     Saint Tayler age.     23 fc.    keith powers pronouns.     he / him. sexuality.     pan major.     business clubs.     basketball 

personality wise he’s kinda the opposite of adrian or thats how i think imma play him. Hes the hella rich, overly confident fuckboy that doesnt give a fuck

his father is an actor that is very well known (im thinking somethin like will smith) though his mother wasn’t in the industry until meeting his father. she was a successful lawyer turned luxury stylist. the money within this family never stopped flowing whether it be the bags secured from his dads new movies/tv shows/sponsorships or his moms brand/investments. 

both parents spoiled the little boy with love as well as material things, also telling him he will be the greatest and that hes a ‘saint’ which molded the male to the overly confident lil shit he is today

saint has the attitude of ‘if i want it, i will get it’ and nothing less whether that be something he can get through monetary value or hard work

saint says and does whatever he pleases without taking a lot of peoples feelings into consideration unless he really likes you (friend or partner). this definitely results in him being an asshole since he’s blunt/straightforward