LEYTON, kendall theo

[courtneymichele]

TWENTY FIVE. RETURNEE. HETERO. INSECURE. BRADLEY JAMES.
( KENDALL THEO LEYTON )

I SEE YOUR EYES, YOU'RE BARELY SOBER.
I HEAR YOUR VOICE, YOU'RE CALLING OUT FROM ME TO YOU.
the character

isn't going to be neat; i'm just really brainstorming, that's all. simple and basic.

HATES HIS LAST NAME; will make a big deal about not telling someone about it, or getting upset if someone uses it. TIMID; likes to be alone, for as soon as another person enters the picture his walls will go up.
INSECURE; he is terrified of being judged, so he tries to make sure he doesn't do anything to lead up to it.
TEMPERAMENTAL; when he gets angry, he goes full out. the only thing that can calm him down is some time by himself.
OBLIVIOUS; even if you drop hints, most of the time he doesn't understand that they have a meaning; or he does, but refuses to make the wrong assumption.
HAS A NICE HEART; but doesn't know how to express it.
HATES TO BE ALONE; but at the same time he knows it's just easier that way.
NOT THE PARTY TYPE; but he wishes he was, so he'll give it a try if you're persistent.
OVER ANALYZER; thinks too much, creating assumptions and theories that are completely fictional... but sometimes he is dead on.

Kenny used to live in Kingsford with his sister while their parents were in the military. He was high school at the time, and at first he was the wild kid. Born to be the awkward boy who everyone spoke too, but never really took time out of their free time to see him. Okay with it, he accepted the small attention. But in his sophomore year he met her; She wasn't the most important girl, but she was beautiful and gave him a light in his life. Their relationship was great at the beginning, but eventually Kenny became the paranoid boy in it. Unfair fights began to break out, and eventually they became the 'on and off' couple that everyone just ignored. Once high school ended, connection just ceased, and Kendall just bit his tongue and tried to move on. He never recovered well after, his next relationships were always damaged in some way or another, and time just went on.

After school ended, he just broke off connection with most people, and after a while he decided to take his new found chances to be somebody and moved to Hollywood. You could say that he starred in a few movies, nothing big and exciting though, and finally he became an actor in a small theatre. Years past, and eventually Kenny became co-director for such performances. He enjoyed the work, and was good with it for the most part.

A call from his sister came from the secret town Kingsford, where his life started and ended, asking for a visit or two. Reluctantly he agreed, taking leave and moving into a small one bedroom apartment because his sister already had a family to house, and he knew that moving into such a scene would only cause problems. But what had just become a temporary family reunion, ended up to be more. The husband of his beloved sister starting causing turmoil, creating Kenny into the 'shoulder to cry on'. Being the moral and financial support, Kendall knew he couldn't just leave her. So he's out looking for a good solid job, because selling photographs and his website won't keep the bills up.

Now we just have to see if he can survive in this graveyard of memories, and move on with someone and create a healthy relationship. Can he do that, knowing that even his own sister can't find that happy situation?

SO SAY THAT YOU JUST WANT TO RUN AWAY.
AND REPLAY ALL THE THINGS THAT I TRIED TO SAY.
behind the character

hey bitches, it's court/courtknee/courtneymichele and i've been pimpin' these hoes for about four years. i know right, it's great isn't it? need to get a hold of me? hit me up by [e-mail]. i'm also in the central time zone just so you know. don't need to be telling you people twice. also meet the rest of my lovely babies, which don't exist yet(:!

"Wow, boy. Looks like you still got it." Lucas smiled at himself with approval. Giving his computer a break, he shut it down and took a minute to replay what just happened in his head. He logged on chat, starting talking to a girl who, by her picture, is gorgeous, and got a date. Taking a moment to think about it, he decided it didn't matter. He was just that awesome. It was pure luck that he was bored today, and he probably sat in that chatroom for a good ten minutes. But just then, right before he gave up, she logged on. The irony almost made Luke want to throw something at the wall.

Pushing his computer chair out of his way, he took a simple path toward his bathroom. His mirror covered a large portion of the wall, and was lit with extra lights at the top. Yes, just like a movie star's. Giving his face a quick check, he grabbed some proactive from a drawer and hastily massaged it into his forehead. Next was dental hygiene. He took his toothbrush and, once he smothered it in some paste, he quickly brushed it across his teeth, top and bottom. Gargling some mouthwash, he spat out both of the foul tasting flavors. But at least he was all fresh and attractive again. Thank goodness he already took a shower earlier. Running a hand through his hair, he gave it a rough look. This is going to take a moment... he admitted quietly.

So for the next thirty minutes, Lucas was doing his long process of making his hair look like it always does. "Sorry ladies, I don't just wake up looking like this." While his hair straightener was cooling off, he put away his various gels and sprays in there designated spots. He loved hiding them from guests because he just loves trying to look naturally amazing all the time. Walking down the hall into his bedroom, he glanced at the wondrous piles of dirty clothes, wondering when the maid was going to get them out of here. She always slacks off when the owners of the household were out of town. He had to have something clean, though. He was almost sure of it. Eventually, of course, he found something that was suitable for the evening. A nice dress shirt, accompanied with a striped tie and his black vans.

As he walked out the door, he put on some designer sunglasses that looked good with his get-up. No one was home, so he had to lock the door behind him. His mom and dad were always out doing something, but he got tired of asking questions. He decided to go in style, so he opened the garage doors and took out his Mustang Convertible. It was colored a fierce shade of red and it was his favorite car. The club wasn't too far, it was a distance easily walked, but he didn't want to look bad for this date. He was getting lazy with the ladies, so tonight was the night to redeem himself.

When he finally arrived, he realized he didn't really keep track of the time at all since he talked with Chance, so he had no idea if he was early or late. Either way, he had time to get a drink. By the time it was handed to him, he was already slightly agitated. If this was a scam, he didn't know what he would do. Running a pink tongue past his dry bottom lip, he decided to give the club a look around. Do you even remember what she looks like!? he mentally slapped himself. This was a bad time to be a complete retard.