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[ethan-cxlby-blog]

hey guys ! i’m jj but you can call me jay and this is my trash son ethan, i’m super happy to be here and can’t wait to start writing with you guys ! i suck at intro posts so apologies in advance, his bio can be found HERE !

NAME: Ethan David Colby  AGE: 18 BIRTHDAY: October 24th HOROSCOPE: Scorpio HEIGHT: 5ft 11′ WEIGHT: 157lbs HAIR COLOUR: BROWN EYE COLOUR: HAZEL 

Taking a short leave from Houghton, Ethan has only recently started attending the school again, although he may have ran into a few faces here and there 

Spoiled Rich Boy But Hates It TM

Tries to be away from the limelight at any opportunity and is mostly known as Dante’s ex BFF at Houghton

Lives for a good party 

A member of both the swim team and debate club where he excels in both

Quick to anger and stand offish, he seems as if he’d be mean to people but he’s generally nice if you haven’t left a bad impression on him 

Still struggling with Dante’s death and prefers to not speak about him, although it’s inevitable with some people and he’ll do everything to change conversation topics 

OKAY that was a MESS and I’ll add to it as I get a feel for the muse but : plots 

Someone he kept in contact with while he was gone from Houghton 

Enemies - In particular people he may have been friends with when he hung around Dante who now hate him 

Drunken hook-ups - Angst ensues 

Pals - literally any friends new or old, just hmu for any plots or connections you can think of ! 

[izabcllas-blog]

:P

[investigatings-a]

went into the bathroom to find one of my kittens just. fucking sitting in the toilet bowl. fucking hanging out.

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sandwoahman

“Sandy, I have a question for you.” He said stretching out on the ledge. “Since I know everyone’s nightmares, does that mean you know everyone’s dreams?”

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thefearling

“Little one come here.” He said hardly glancing at the fearling as he moved past them.

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dreamcatcher-in-gold

He blinked and looked at the other. “Where you talking?” He hardly waits for an answer before continuing talking. “Don’t do that. I doubt you have anything important to say.”

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henrybrand

He looked up at you and then looked away unimpressed. “Did you need something?” He asked ignoring that he was changing his shirt in public. His other had blood on it.