Post by sarahlillysv on Jun 8, 2010 18:50:46 GMT -5
ASTIN ADAIR EVERETT
FULL NAME: Astin Adair Everett
NICKNAMES: Addie, Air, Dare, Ev, Martini, Asti
AGE: 21
PREFERENCE: Bisexy
HOMETOWN: North Yorkshire, England
CLASS STATUS: Upper Class
CURRENT STATUS: Single
MEMBER GROUP: Tourist
PLAY BY: Thomas Dekker
FAVORITE FOOD?
Ask me about my favourite drink and you'll get a much better answer. If I was forced to decide, it would be tuna salad, I suppose. I'm not really into food, or cooking for that matter.
ARE YOU A VIRGIN?
No, I'm not a virgin and haven't been since I was fifteen years old, though sometimes, I wish that I hadn't been so eager to grow up.
FAVORITE COLOR?
I wear a lot of black and I must say that I'm partial to it, but I love blue, olive and strangely enough, neon. Don't ask me why, because I have no clue.
HAVE YOU EVER EMBARRASSED YOURSELF?
Yes, more times than I care to remember. Thankfully I've only ever done something ridiculously embarrassing in public twice, the rest of the time it didn't matter. Once, I managed to fall off the edge of the stage at a press conference and break my ankle. And another time, I passed out while we were rehearsing a scene. It was fine though, they took me to my trailer and after a power nap, some soda and a visit from a medic, I was good to go. I stuff up my lines a lot too, which is always humiliating.
FAVORITE DRINK?
That's more like it! There are too many to list though, honestly. I drink any type of diet soda, but if you're talking about the hard stuff then vodka is definitely the best. I'm quite fond of lager, too. If you have any sort of alcohol though, I'm there. And no, that doesn't mean I'm an alcoholic. I just enjoy drinking.
WHERE DO YOU SEE YOURSELF IN FIVE YEARS?
In five years time I see myself starting a music career, working on movies and perhaps in a relationship, whether it's with a guy or a girl. If I can be as successful as I am right now, then that would be great.
FAVORITE HOLIDAY?
The best vacation that I've ever taken was when I was a kid and my whole family went to Disneyland Paris. It was just amazing. We've been back almost every year, to the American or French ones, to keep up the tradition. Even now, as an adult, I still adore the place. It truly is the happiest place on Earth! Some of my recent trips for publicity for my show have been amazing though, like getting to sightsee in Australia.
WHAT'S ONE THING MOST PEOPLE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU?
I play a very troubled teenager on my show - the one that saw me become famous - but what people don't realise is that I can relate to my character far more than I let on. I had a great life and a great family, like Holliston, but I have struggled with or am struggling with many of the issues he faces.
DO YOU PREFER THE NIGHT OR THE DAY?
I am one of those people who gets more done by 6am than anybody else, so I'm not quite sure what to tell you. I like both equally, I suppose. I don't really need much sleep, so I tend to be a bit of a night owl but function well in the daytime. It really depends what's going on.
NAME A FANTASY?
A fantasy? Do you mean a sexual fantasy, or just one like winning the lottery? Not that I need to do that. In terms of a sexual fantasy, I'd really love to have a threesome with Megan Fox and Brian Austin Green. They're gorgeous people. Outside of sex and all that, I'd love to meet someone, fall in love and make beautiful babies. Just not yet. I'd also like for my show to get renewed for series two.
kurt hummel tapped his left foot impatiently as he sat, perfectly poised as ever, on an uncomfortable, cold wooden bench outside the lima shopping mall. it was getting close to the end of the school and work day and that meant they were losing valuable shopping time as every second passed by. that was precisely what he had been afraid of and was precisely why he had instructed brittany, his shopping partner for the afternoon, to meet him right here exactly fifteen minutes ago. classes had let out half an hour ago for their grade and given that the mall was only a stone's throw away from mckinley, like everything else in lima, it shouldn't have taken her nearly this long to arrive. it seemed like it had been an eternity that he'd been waiting here on this bench, though in reality only a few minutes had passed. what if he had missed out on a real bargain though? although his initial sweep of the sale had been conducted at the crack of dawn on monday morning when it had officially begun - and the trample and chaos had ensued - he had returned today with the mission of finding any hidden gems that were undiscovered by his fellow shoppers. after all, in all of the chaos of a sale it was easy to miss something. and occasionally, instead of the usual crap that nobody wants, later in the week you found the best bargains which until then had been forgotten in the back of the stock room, or saved lovingly by adoring members of staff hoping to save them for themselves. you also found the same bargains from earlier in the sale for even less money, if you were very lucky or a particularly rare size. and kurt definitely fit the latter category, being roughly the same size as a twelve year old girl. time was wasting here as he waited for brittany and he hoped to god that she had a good excuse. fashion waited for no one, but unfortunately he did. because it was so much more fun shopping with someone else - and besides, as annoyed as he was, he loved brittany. no matter what.
it had been a good couple of weeks since the girl had come onto him, during his embarrassing phase of trying to please his father. it had involved pretending to convert to listening to his kind of music, eating junk food, dating women and wearing baseball caps and hillbilly type clothes. it had not been his finest hour, though it had brought him something very much needed in his life; an adorable, dumb blonde best friend to hang around with. now that the girl was over trying to kiss him, realising that he was in actual fact, gay again, they had become fast friends. it wasn't particularly new, this little bond between them, but suddenly it was far stronger. spending that time with her had reminded him of why she was so good for him - brittany was sweet and fun and had great style. what she lacked in mental capacity, she made up for in other areas. if only time keeping and navigation were some of them. kurt was willing to bet that either she'd gotten lost on the way here or she was zoned out in the biology lab still. she'd once been found wandering the school halls at eight o'clock, in a cough medicine daze. this was not uncommon.
kurt let out a breath he had been holding for a while as he finally spotted the familiar, beautiful blonde hurrying towards him and smiled, immediately forgetting the annoyance he'd felt at her tardiness. it was just impossible to stay mad at her, she was like a little child, or a kitten or something. the poor girl couldn't help these things. "britters!" kurt exclaimed, cheerily, his mood uplifted at the prospect of shopping. it would be fun, hunting down bargains in the sales for the next few hours - just what he needed to take his mind off of everything that was wrong in his life. the last few weeks had been incredibly stressful and draining and he needed a release. not only was his skin breaking out all over the place despite his using clinique religiously, but he was starting to feel anxious about the stupidest of things. to him, shopping was better than sex - though he didn't have anything to make a comparison with. still, it was better than the idea of sex. even with jared padalecki - and that guy was hot. "did you get lost again?" it was that teasing, forgiving tone that adults used with forgetful children - he ended up using it a lot around her. the girl just radiated rainbows and warmth. it was contagious. "never mind! we don't have time to talk, we've got serious plastic to burn!" reaching out to link her arm with his, he looked toward the automatic doors and smiled widely. "oh, home, how i've missed you!"
it had been a good couple of weeks since the girl had come onto him, during his embarrassing phase of trying to please his father. it had involved pretending to convert to listening to his kind of music, eating junk food, dating women and wearing baseball caps and hillbilly type clothes. it had not been his finest hour, though it had brought him something very much needed in his life; an adorable, dumb blonde best friend to hang around with. now that the girl was over trying to kiss him, realising that he was in actual fact, gay again, they had become fast friends. it wasn't particularly new, this little bond between them, but suddenly it was far stronger. spending that time with her had reminded him of why she was so good for him - brittany was sweet and fun and had great style. what she lacked in mental capacity, she made up for in other areas. if only time keeping and navigation were some of them. kurt was willing to bet that either she'd gotten lost on the way here or she was zoned out in the biology lab still. she'd once been found wandering the school halls at eight o'clock, in a cough medicine daze. this was not uncommon.
kurt let out a breath he had been holding for a while as he finally spotted the familiar, beautiful blonde hurrying towards him and smiled, immediately forgetting the annoyance he'd felt at her tardiness. it was just impossible to stay mad at her, she was like a little child, or a kitten or something. the poor girl couldn't help these things. "britters!" kurt exclaimed, cheerily, his mood uplifted at the prospect of shopping. it would be fun, hunting down bargains in the sales for the next few hours - just what he needed to take his mind off of everything that was wrong in his life. the last few weeks had been incredibly stressful and draining and he needed a release. not only was his skin breaking out all over the place despite his using clinique religiously, but he was starting to feel anxious about the stupidest of things. to him, shopping was better than sex - though he didn't have anything to make a comparison with. still, it was better than the idea of sex. even with jared padalecki - and that guy was hot. "did you get lost again?" it was that teasing, forgiving tone that adults used with forgetful children - he ended up using it a lot around her. the girl just radiated rainbows and warmth. it was contagious. "never mind! we don't have time to talk, we've got serious plastic to burn!" reaching out to link her arm with his, he looked toward the automatic doors and smiled widely. "oh, home, how i've missed you!"
hey, it's lillay and this gal has been at it for
ten years now. they are twenty-one years old.
