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Just to avoid any further arguements, Matteo had agreed on joining his dad and stepmom to check things out at this summer bash thing. It seemed like fun, but only with the right company and that wasn't really the case right now. He really needed to go look for his own place, just so he didn't need to spend most of his time in his room. Maybe he should check online or the paper or something to see if anyone was looking for a roommate. A place of his own would be a little difficult with his paycheck right now.
Once his dad was a little distracted with something, he managed to slip away, knowing he'd hear about it later but he didn't care. He'd rather roam around on his own than spend the entire evening with them. The carnival was definitely better at night, with all the lights and a few drunk people here and there that were quite amusing. Laughing at something these awkward looking teenagers were doing, he shook his head before continuing his walk. When the jacket of the person in front of him fell to the ground, he was quick to pick it up and tap the woman on the shoulder. "You dropped this." Smiling softly, he froze and his expression changed when she turned around. "As if this day hasn't been bad enough already..." He mumbled and sighed deeply.
Matteo felt lucky to have landed a job at this record store. It's one way to still feed his passion and it was just cool to be transported back to the nineties. Too bad he didn't grew up then as he was sure he'd be part of some grunge band or something. As he was talking to some customers, helping them out in finding some new music to listen to as they were tired of whatever's on the radio these days. "I promise that you're going to enjoy this. You may have heard the name before but you got to deepen yourself into their music as there are some hidden gems on these records." He smiled widely, glad to have yet another happy customer. "Hey dude..." Jumping off the second to last step of the stairs, he tapped Kekoa on the shoulder. "What are your plans later? You checking out things at the carnaval? I was thinking of checking things out but it's all still very new to me as I've never experienced this before and appearantly it's like a yearly thing? You up for being my little tour guide?"
"Got to say, the food here is delicious and I'm enjoying the whole strawberry obsessed thing this town has going on right now, but it gets a little much." Downing the last of the strawberry milkshake he had gotten at one of the stands at the carnival, he had to stop trying all these things or he'd be in bed all day tomorrow, feeling sick as hell. Recognizing the guy next to him, he smiled widely. "Hey, you work at the pizza place, right?" Matteo had been there a couple of times, obsessed with some of the pasta's they offer. Italian food is his weakness, that's for sure. "Your food has helped me out many times since I got here. Especially late at night." Whenever he was craving a late night snack, he'd head over there, if it wasn't too late. Or order something in. It's not like he wanted to play happy family with his dad and his new wife, so ordering in and staying in his room was the best option. "So, not sure how long you've been living here but I haven't experienced something like this before so if you have any tips for me, that's be greatly appreciated. Like what to do and what to stay away from."
"During something like this, you know this festival or whatever it actually is, do you get like many sober people that want a tattoo or more like drunk people that urge their friends to get these stupid ass tattoos that they will probably regret for the rest of their lives?" Matteo had entered the tattoo shop, still getting to know this town and everything there was to find here. "Not that I'm against tattoos, I've got a few myself, but I also know what people do when they get drunk. One of my friends from back home got one on a drunken night out. It's actually still pretty funny to this day but I'm sure that deep down he regrets it and he hasn't really been able to keep a girlfriend since he got it so it might be a complete turn off." Shaking his head, he laughed softly as he thought back of that night. It also made him miss his friends from home and it kind of also made the anger towards his dad linger.
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Matteo hadn't seen anything like this before. It was like some kind of festival. No matter where you went, something was happening and everything was very... colourful. It was a nice distraction from everything that had been happening in his life lately. He was definitely going to check out that shakespeare in the park thing as it was the closest thing to musical theater that he could find. It may remind him of things that could've been but he can't keep dwelling on it. It was time to move on and find some other passion as he was sure his dad wasn't going to let him go so easily, eventhough he was twenty six, he still felt trapped. He got pulled from his thoughts by someone rushing passed him. "Watch where you're going!" He shouted at the guy but his expression soon softened when he noticed the other running towards the nearest trash can to literally spill his guts. Shaking his head, he let out a soft chuckle, knowing that he probably went on one of those carnival rides right after having eaten something. "That just really stopped my appetite for a while." He said to the person nearest to him.
"I don't think I've ever seen a city be so obsessed with one fruit every single summer." Shaking his head, Logan found it a little strange the first time he witnessed this a few years ago. But now he's grown to like it and people do make the craziest combinations food and drink wise but they're all so delicious. "You know, I've been thinking about it ever since I moved here but maybe I should enter that shortcake contest. I'd probably be very sick or nauseous after but it might be worth it." He wasn't sure if the person standing next to him was up for small talk but he could only try. "I just like the whole atmosphere during this event. The town seems to light up and everyone is in a good mood. What's better than that, right?"
This was definitely his least favorite thing to do every year. Luckily it was only once a year because he couldn't imagine coming to this office every month or something. At least he kept his teeth clean. Or so he hoped. Stepping into the office, he went to reception before being told to wait in the waiting room. This always got him nervous. It was probably because of his fear of dentists when he was a little boy. People had just told him horror stories about it so he always felt uncomfortable going there, eventhough it wasn't such a big deal. Guess some fears just stick with you. As the door to the dentist' office opened up and someone came out, holding their cheek and having this painful look on their face, he closed his eyes, trying to block it all out. When his name got called, he took a deep breath before heading inside. A twenty eight year old man can't show his fear like that. No way, he needs to pull himself together. Going into the room, they told him to take a seat as the dentist will be with him shortly. Sitting down on the chair, he looked around and already got goosebumps seeing all the tools laying around. "I hate this so much..." He mumbled to himself, not realising that someone had stepped into the room.
Ever since he came here, Loulou's diner had become one of his favorite places in the entire town. The food there was just so good and the staff was very friendly. It just can't get any better. Since he had lost a bet at the clinic, he was in charge for lunch today. To Logan, grabbing a few items of the menu at Loulou's was just the perfect solution to that. Taking a seat in one of the booths, he scanned the menu, trying to see what the people at the clinic would like. As soon as he made his decision, he waved the waitress over. "I know this might be a big order but I can wait and I hope that it's ok to take it to go? It's my turn to treat the people at the clinic and I just know this place has the best burgers in town. It'll make me very popular at work." Logan chuckled softly before ordering a bunch of burgers and friends and a few pieces of pie, just for the ones that liked to have a little dessert after. "Or you know, if there's anything else that you could recommend, I wouldn't be opposed to trying something new."
It had been a little quiet at the animal clinic, which was a good thing as that meant less sick animals. It also gave Logan time to look after the little creatures that were resting and recovering in the cages in the back after a big surgery. There were already some festivities going on around town but it was early enough to take one of the residents in the clinic for a walk without spooking him because of the loud music or the excited screams of the little kids. "Come on, boy. We're going outside." He smiled as he opened the cage, letting Bruce out. Bruce is a five year old golden retriever that's been recovering from hip surgery after having been hit by a car. So walking him is a must as he needs to get that movement back. As soon as that was in order, the would be allowed to go home, back to his owners. "I know you're exicted but don't overdo it, alright?" Pointing his finger at the dog sternly, he patted his head before giving him a little treat. "Let's go." Grabbing the leash, he let Bruce take control. But as soon as they left the clinic, Bruce pulled on the leash, catching Logan by surprise which got him pulled into a certain direction, colliding with someone and as in a true romance movie, Bruce had made sure they were pressed against each other because the leash has been wrapped about their legs. "Shit! I'm so sorry." Feeling slightly embarrassed, he managed to loosen the leash and free them both. "Are you ok? Bruce here can get a little excited and he caught me off guard."
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"Since we're both off today, eventhough we might be on call but we'll ignore that for a second, there is just one question I need to ask you." Logan grabbed a diet soda out of the fridge before sitting down at the kitchen table opposite his roommate. "Do you want to stay in and watch some movies and just have us stuff ourselves with all this junk food or go out and have a drink and maybe even get the whole wingman thing going on?" Taking a sip of his drink, he leaned back into the chair. Both options were pretty good but he couldn't make that decision on his own. It was always nice to stay home with Indy, just watch some movies and have a good laugh whenever one chooses a horror movie and the other just sits there watching it in fear. But going out was great too. He's had a few fun nights when he let Indy play his wingman.
Logan had to admit that all of this was kind of new to him. To stay in the shape he's in, he couldn't just survive on vegetables alone or meat replacements. A steak still tastes so good. But with his busy work schedule and shifts at different hours and sometimes late at night, he was quick to grab some takeaway on the way home or even at the office if he couldn't leave. One of his customers had mentioned this healthy store, where everything was vegan, and she was raving about it so he had to go check it out for himself. Scanning the products on the racks, he had no idea what everything was or what it was good for. Picking up a carton, he sighed and shook his head. "This is all gibberish to me." Whispering to himself, he spotted someone standing behind the counter. Walking up to him, he gave the guy a small smile. "This might sound stupid but I have no clue what all these vegan products do. I'm a meat eater that wants to be a little healthier and maybe even start prepping my meals so I can take it to work with me instead of grabbing take out when things get busy. Could you help me out a little? For someone that's kind of new to this lifestyle." Biting his lower lip, he felt a little ashamed.
the fluorescent lights of the pinehaven value village racks hummed a steady b flat, matching the low end vibration ginger usually coaxed out of her fender. she parted a sea of scratchy, seventy percent polyester prom dresses with a loud clack clack clack of her ring adorned fingers, eyes scanning the goods faster than she could thrust the fabrics aside. "i'm telling you, the vibe for the mcnasty's gig needs to be totally immaculate," ginger said, her jaw working absently on a piece of gum wedged between her back teeth. she peered through a gap in the hangers, eyes locking onto a chaotic row of pastel tulle. "i can't just hit the stage looking like regular degular human being. i need some serious theatrical seasoning. otherwise, what am i even doing up there? just making noise in the back of a pub, lame." she paused for a fraction of a second, fully aware and entirely unapologetic about the fact that her companion was likely completely accustomed to, and perhaps slightly exhausted by her rapid stream of consciousness monologues.
"i feel like i can feel a very anti supportive vibe coming from your side of the rack, and to that I say. oh ye of little faith," with a dramatic flourish, she dove past a puffy, neon peach monstrosity that smelled vaguely of forgotten mothballs, ancient aqua net, and stale seventies hairspray. sinking deep into the unsorted, claustrophobic jungle of thrifted fabrics, she disappeared for a moment. then, from the absolute depths of the mountain of clothes, her voice suddenly emerged, singing out a soaring, mock angelic hymn of pure victory that was surely an indication she had discovered something worth exalting. a triumphant hand shot straight up into the fluorescent light, a pair of radically baggy plaid trousers emerging victoriously from the clutter. "boom!" she cheered loudly, surfacing from the rack and holding the massive trousers up against her frame with an expression of total, absolute satisfaction. "tell me this isn't a certified thrifting miracle."
everything here was still kind of new to matteo as it's not like he's been out much, socializing with others besides going to work every day at the record store. at least there he still felt comfortable, being around something that he loved. but since he didn't really want to spend the entire afternoon with his dad and stepmom on his day off, he had decided to head into town, see what it had to offer. heading into one of the stores, he just looked through all the clothes, maybe finding himself a new outfit or something. to his surprise, someone suddenly started talking and it's like it never stopped. she just kept going on and on about some gig at this local pub he's been to like once. he wasn't sure if she was talking to him so he had to look behind him to make sure no one else was there.
before he could even reply to the anti supportive comment, she had disappeared into the racks which made him shake his head. he was about to just walk away when he heard her voice again, a hand shooting out into the air, holding what seemed to be some kind of pants. whe she appeared from behind the big pile of clothes, a soft smile appeared on his lips when she started holding the pants against her frame. "i have to admit those are pretty cool. but what are they for again? i tried to keep up with everything you were saying before but it all went so fast and then you disappeared and you kind of lost me there."
the light in the grocery store was entirely too artificial, a fluorescent hum that did nothing to flatter the produce section. felicity stood before the wooden crate of stone fruit, her long fingers hovering over the pile. she was wearing her usual uniform; an oversized thrifted trench coat that smelled faintly of the morning’s rain, a sharp contrast to the humid warmth of the spring afternoon. carefully she lifted a particularly heavy, sun warmed peach. thumb tracing the deep, velvety indentation running down its side, almost instinctively evaluating the symmetry, the gradient of bruise purple bleeding into a dusty, vibrant orange. it was a beautiful shape, entirely unbothered by the rigid, straight lines she forced into her last installation.
without looking up, she leaned slightly to her right, gesturing with the fruit toward the person standing right beside her. "be honest," she said, her voice carrying a low, detached wit she often utilized. "does the one i’m holding look exactly like a butt, or have i just been staring at a blank canvas's too long?" she kept her features relatively serious awaiting a response before the peek of a cheeky smile emerged. "that was a joke, people tell them sometimes. you can laugh."
logan had just finished his work day at the animal clinic, having had quite the rough day as he had to give a couple of people some bad news concerning their beloved pet. even to this day, it was the least favorite part of his job. all he could do was be there for the people and make sure that they know what's going to happen and give them enough time to process everything. he had learned all that afer his beloved pet and best friend, otis, had to be put down because of something they weren't able to fix anymore. his mind just drifted there again as he stood in the fruit section of the local grocery store.
his attention got pulled elsewhere when the woman next to him said something which was seeminly aimed at him. her question wasn't something he was expecting which made him shake his head, a soft chuckle leaving his lips. "i kind of got that. i mean, it's not every day that someone shows me a peach and asks if it looks like a butt. makes me wonder what else is going on in your head right now." it did help to distract him from all the pain and sorrow he had to witness a few hours ago. "but yes, it does look like one. it's like an exact copy of that emoji on your phone."
would you believe us if we said that wasn't really STEPHEN KALYN? well, it isn't .ᐟ.ᐟ that's LOGAN TAYLOR, a proud resident of pinehaven for the last 5 YEARS you can find them working over at PINEHAVEN ANIMAL CLINIC as a VET. they're 28 but they hardly look that old! it must be the washington weather that keeps them looking so young .ᐟ.ᐟ word around the town is that they're GULLIBLE, NAIVE, FLAKY, but we think that's silly. we feel like they're much more LOYAL, CHARISMATIC, COMPASSIONATE. if we had to pick one song to describe HIM, it would be ALL I WANT BY A DAY TO REMEMBER. see ya 'round, LO .ᐟ.ᐟ
BASIC FACTS
Name: logan taylor
Nickname: lo
Birthday: october 31st
Zodiac: scorpio
Gender: cis male
Sexuality: pansexual
BIOGRAPHY
logan was born and raised in vancouver, canada. his father is one of the most famous neurosurgeons in the entire country while his mom is a big time lawyer. he's an only child and with his parents being so succesfull, he was mostly raised by a nanny. not that he resents his parents for it, he understands that having a career is important, but it would've been nice to have them home more. or if they had given him a sibling so that he didn't have to grow up all alone.
at a young age, he became infatuated by animals. he just felt comfortable around them and they sort of helped him cure the loneliness he was feeling most evenings after school. it's why he spent most of his evenings at one of the local animal shelters as a volunteer. he started with it at the age of twelve and his love for animals just continued to grow.
luckily, his parents did buy him a dog, realising that their son needed a companion now that he was going into his teenage years. logan loved that dog so much. it was a stafford and while they're mostly seen as dangerous, otis definitely wasn't. he was the sweetest dog you could've ever imagined.
his love for animals made logan want to become a veterinarian. he knew he had to study hard and long to get there but he was determined to make it.
when otis was ten, he got sick. logan had just graduated, managed to get a spot at the local animal clinic. it broke his heart to see how his best friend was suffering and since there wasn't much they could do, he made the humane decision to put him down. it was the hardest thing he's ever had to do. it even messed with his head, thinking maybe he wasn't cut out to become a veterinarian as he had to deal with death a lot of times if he made that his actual job. but he decided not to stop as he wanted to continue to help animals. if there was even the slightest chance he could do something to save someone else's best friend, he'd take it. no matter what.
five years ago, he moved to pinehaven, as one of his collegues at the vet clinic back home had mentioned something about them needing staff urgently. taking this as a new opportunity, he headed down there, becoming one of the youngest vets to have ever started there.
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would you believe us if we said that wasn't really ANTONIO CIPRIANO? well, it isn't .ᐟ.ᐟ that's MATTEO ROSSI, a proud resident of pinehaven for the last 2 MONTHS. you can find them working over at SPIN CYCLE RECORDS as an EMPLOYEE. they're 26, but they hardly look that old! it must be the washington weather that keeps them looking so young .ᐟ.ᐟ word around the town is that they're IMPULSIVE, MANIPULATIVE, BLUNT, but we think that's silly. we feel like they're much more RESPECTFUL, EFFICIENT, HONEST. if we had to pick one song to describe HIM, it would be YOU CAN'T STOP THIS BY ALEX WARREN see ya 'round, MAT .ᐟ.ᐟ
BASIC FACTS
Name: matteo rossi
Nickname: mat
Birthday: december 21st
Zodiac: sagittarius
Gender: cis male
Sexuality: pansexual
BIOGRAPHY
born and raised in seattle, matteo had basically everything a kid could ask for. two loving parents who let him do whatever he wanted to do. not that he got himself into trouble a lot, but instead of becoming a doctor or a lawyer or whatever, he decided to join the drama club and become a real theater kid. he loved standing on a stage and perform for a crowd. it also helped that he could sing. his big dream was that one day, he'd be on a stage on broadway.
he was well on his way, having done a couple of theater camps and a few auditions in new york, where his mother had taken him to as she was very supportive of his dream. they were so close. but it all changed when his dad fell in love with another woman, walking away from matteo's mom which led to a divorce. it was a tough custody battle and all he wanted was to just stay with his mom as he had seen what this had done to her. she was a broken woman. but sadly, the end result was that he had to stay with his dad every other week.
he did turn rebellious, his grades slipping in school, his love for theater dying out as he just didn't feel as if he needed to put much effort into anything anymore. whenever he had to go to his dad, there were always fights and he mostly sat in his room with the door locked. and it didn't help that the new woman in his dad's life had a daughter. part of him blamed her for coming to seattle to get treatment, for his father and her mother to meet each other there and make the decision to break their families apart. deep down, he knew it wasn't her fault but it was easier to resent people for it than accept the complete truth.
recently, his mother decided she had enough. not wanting to be reminded of all the pain she had gone through so she decided to relocate, all the way to London. it broke his heart as now matteo was forced to stay with his dad as he didn't have a job or a place of his own.
his new "stepmom" thought it was a great idea to go back to pinehaven, maybe to be closer to her daughter and try to fix that bond or whatever the hell she was thinking. not being able to afford staying in seattle, matteo had to go with them, mostly against his will but there was no other option. he did manage to get a job at a local record store, at least he could still do something with one of his passions. the earnings from that job are being saved so that he can one day buy his own place, just to get away from his new family.
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