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  “Hey cat… Wanna be my Valentine?” 

    With a small smile worn on his expression, Everett neared a snow-furred feline carefully so it wouldn’t be quick to retreat away from the single being. Though the creature wouldn’t have ran away in the first place, it liked the attention it was given by strangers and often sought for such. But one could tell that the stray was merely curious about the psychokinetic user when a single rose of crimson was held before it. 

        The ravenette knew he must have looked mental, but it wasn’t a harmful act he dwelt upon the white feline and he wouldn’t do much to the it besides pet and play with it. Just the generalization of today made him a bit lonely and he wanted some kind of company, even if the other were a simple animal. Especially when the best friend he would once frequent around with on such a holiday to cause mischief, had found a significant other within the year. And such a person was another friend that the seventeen year old had made along the road, but secretly hated for obtaining the heart of the person who held his…

        The feline seemed to ponder on the melancholy expression that befell Everett’s expression and leaned over to rub against both his hand and the rose he held out to it. ;; 

            “So… Is that a yes?” 

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   ♟ It was a simple act, mentally he could preform it — But the weather was kind of clashing with what he wanted to do. Everett rose abandoned leaves from the ground and tried to form a heart shape with them in mid-air, trying to capture wandering couples within the space of the shape. Though it made small jealousy twinge at his heart, the psychokinetic user wanted to memorize such simple events even if these people had no significant meaning to him. 

  Valentine’s Day was only hours away and the ravenette thought that capturing careful moments like these before such a hectic day arrived would be worth it in the long run.  ;;

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      ♟ He was the designated photographer of the group when they continued with their daily shenanigans. But it was the moment that when he went through the photos on his camera did Everett notice that he was the third party. 

          Optics that once glimmered with glee from the events prior lifted their gaze from the small screen to gaze upon the couple that consisted of a close friend and just a person he considers to be a friend. The once positive expression dimmed as he watched the two fade into their own world. 

          A twinge of hurt clenched at his heart when he watched the chaste kisses exchange between the two— Saddened at how Rosaline seemed so blissful within Joseph’s presence. The psychokinetic user hated this moment, hated it so much that he could feel an impulsive anger blister throughout his veins. However the smile that arose in his best friend’s expression seemed to send a wave of calm over him and Everett came to understand that he was just being selfish, though that didn’t stop the want to be alone within him to blossom. 

          So excusing himself for a moment, the ravenette removed himself from their small group and took on an aimless walk as he tried to blink away tears that gingerly spot at his line of vision. ;;

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That was a question he was never hoping to hear. He felt like his heart had died already. I hurt him to say it but he had to. “I’ve already lived longer than they gave me but… it could be soon… they gave me a year last March…”

He couldn’t believe it had been a year already since he had stopped treatment, allowing his hair to grow back and become the length it was now. The fact that he wasn’t sure when it was going to happen scared him more than knowing he was going to die.

   Soon? Everett didn’t like the sound of that. However when the blonde had said that he lived for over a year since the estimated time of when he was supposed to meet a permanent end, the teen merged back into his upbeat persona. “Then, let’s make everyday worth it— Alright Landon?!”
   A grin now curled at his lips when he finally turned his attention back to the blonde. He figured there would be more than enough time to grieve about the illness that plagued Landon later on in the future —Much later he hoped, though for now he would just do his best to be by the other’s side. 

Everett Hughes

  • 17
  • February 18th
  • Male
  • Black Hair
  • Amethyst eyes

  Everett covers most of the Psychokinesis forms. Though the majority he uses would be telepathy, telekinesis, metamorphosis and healing.

  Everett only can only shift his eye colors, hair, and other small things about his body and only does so if he needs to stay away from someone, or for things like Halloween.

  As for his telepathic means, he can read others’ minds — Only if he wishes to. But what he can read only goes as far as their thoughts, though if he makes physical contact with the other, Everett can dig deeper into the mind and pull up the other’s memories. He can use it as a way to talk as well if there’s something he absolutely doesn’t wish to say out loud. He can link other minds together as well — Even if they’re not telepathic. That works best when he’s on some sort of stealth job.

  His healing is mainly used for himself because he tends to get into various of fights and ends up with multiple wounds without fail.

  Everett is usually seen as a social butterfly, mischievous and someone people either like or hate at first glance. But he truthfully is just a silent teen who keeps a lot to himself. 

          Sidenote;

    “This is what Everett vocally says”

    ( These are his thoughts )

   ;; This is how he speaks telepathically.

    Paragraph or like this ;; are his actions.

          Also! Most of the Mario Maurer .gifs were found here.

Linked into the Mind

   Landon —Someone he was sure he had upset on their first encounter. But Everett found that the man was more forgiving than he was used to and took a liking to him.

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 Everett has slight trauma of females. It’s not prominent but it’s there. 

   This would be another factor to why he fell in love with his best friend, Rosaline. Because the moment he met her, the uneasiness wasn’t there and they hit it off quite well.