Do not ever, ever, trust a Kyle.
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The lean, thin muscles under his (likely very expensive) sweater shifted in precise and repetitive motions as he cleaned his camera with a soft rag. Nathaniel took a deep breath, not to supply oxygen to his still heart, but a practiced habit to make him look human. And to take in the mingling scents trapped in the diner as people milled in to escape the unforgiving rain outside-- from the streets of Seattle. His nose was swimming with the scents of cheap coffee, some drunken men in search to sober up with some soup, the rain-wet Seattle citizens. It was good. Kept him grounded. Nathaniel finished wiping down the camera and reviewed his latest shots. But the calm and contentment were disturbed by _____ slipping onto the seat opposite of him. Nathaniel looked up in a silent surprise, then his eyes swept to the rest of the diner to see that it was packed and he/she must have been forced to take the empty seat. He returned his eyes to _____ and greeted politely-- "Hello." deep satiny voice, with a hint of a charming smile on the sides of his lips.
FULL NAME: Nathaniel Kyle Cullen AGE: 19 BIRTHDAY: June 20 OCCUPATION: Student. STAR SIGN: Gemini ORIENTATION: Straight as they come by. S.O./SPOUSE: Starts with T and ends with ragedy. Just kidding it’s Tiffany. PETS: Also Tiffany. Aren’t they the same–JUST KIDDING BABE I’M SORRY I’M SORRY FACE CLAIM: Max Irons FAMILY: Biological father- Demetri of the Volturi Adoptive parents- Esme and Carlisle Cullen LIKES: Photography. Nature. DISLIKES: Eh, I dunno, abandonment, maybe? ABILITIES: Gift not yet unraveled. Background: Son of Demetri and and unknown woman, sold to the Cullen matriarch and patriarch for €50,000. He doesn’t know it yet. Lol his father is the dick. @carlislesdeargossipgirl
"I'm not gonna wait for you forever, you know." Nathaniel groaned. He honked the car again and waited for the girl to come out of her house already. He wore a button-up and tight jeans. He ran his hands through his hair. He invited her to come with him to a party since Tiffany wasn't around, and he wanted to let her freshen up and socialize with some new people. Maybe get her drunk to get dirty with him? Well, if it happens, he's not gonna complain... "Harper!" Nathaniel shouted, though only playing. He chuckled. @jessicasdearcousinharper
And update on my little darlings: Nathaniel definitely has some sort of talent for disappearing. I don’t think he actually becomes invisible, rather I think it’s a reverse of his biological father’s gift-- dearestvolturidemetri can find anyone, Nathaniel can hide from anyone. It can be very worrisome, yet I seem strangely at ease about it most of the time . .
. . . and we think that’s Jonathan’s doing. We didn’t expect him to have a supernatural gift, since neither Carlisle nor I do, but carlislesdearselfcarlisle has a theory that Jonathan has this aura or calm or peace about him. He was always a very mellow baby, but there’s something about having him in the room that just instantly makes things less chaotic? God knows this family needs that.
has anyone seen Nathaniel? We might have a bit of a problem. It seems the little dear has inherited the reverse of his biological father’s talent, and instead of being a great tracker who can find anyone, he . . . gets lost. I’m not sure yet if he actually can disappear or has some mental illusion where I cannot see him, or if he is just very good at hide and seek, but he keeps vanishing and giving me a heart attack and then reappearing seemingly out of nowhere!. I swear I can hear him laughing somewhere in the house but I don’t know where he is. If you see him, let me know. Thank God neither Carlisle nor I have any superpowers--hopefully Jonathan will be easier!