Name:
Devin Jordan
Age:
Appears to be around 19 but being a vampire, he's not. No one knows he's a vampire however so, 19 is what he'll tell people.
Gender:
Male
Personality:
[Kind of short but figured since we've already somewhat discussed how he acts, should be fine.] Devin is mysterious, you’ll never really know if he likes you or not, there are clues, hints and obvious pointers that he’ll give out. Not on purpose but they can’t be helped, when you like someone there isn’t more the one obvious way to go about it, you either show you like them or not, that’s his view on it. He’s also dark, somewhat, not extremely but being a vampire you see a lot of things you sometimes wish you never have, he doesn’t let that get to him however but he isn’t always the cheerful always open type.
Basic Bio / Other:
Devin due to his personality and great voice has always been the center of attention, not that he wanted it, and it just came because of who he was. With his voice, he loved to sing and became the lead singer of a band called Tears of Blood which has become internationally known mainly because of him. They tend to go on tour a lot which he isn’t to fond of but it can’t be helped, not if he wants to continue to sing. Not that he couldn’t sing in the shower or in private to begin with, but he likes singing to someone. Odd enough they seem to enjoy his voice and he likes to see that enjoyment threw someone else’s face so he continues to sing in a band, it’s the greatest way to actually sing to someone. However, being as old as he is and living threw life he would like another reason to tell himself that he must stay alive. Singing is great but to make that the excuse as to why you’re still alive, why you’ve continued to live on starts to become a dual excuse to him.
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- It was late at night, Devin and his band had just finished doing a concert and most of them are out of it, tired, that's how it was with them after a concert most of the time. The moon was strong on this night but it’s not like it really mattered and his band was all heading back towards the tour bus. Most of his crew in the front while he was behind them, walking slowly with four of his fingers placed inside there pockets and his head somewhat down looking at the concrete pavement that he was walking on. While walking, they are in the back area of the stage that they had performed on, the stage was an outside area but the stage itself had a building that was inside.
While they are walking towards there bus to head to the hotel that they would be staying at you could hear the crowd, rather the girls screaming Devin’s name, stuff like “I love you Devin.” Many other obvious comments that a girl would yell when they admire someone, Devin thought it was a little to much to go and say they love someone without really knowing them, but he understood why they said it. Of course always hearing it he was use to it, it never faded him or anything like that and the spotlight and he didn’t exactly cope well so he didn’t exactly go wild off of it either. As the girls would continue to scream, one of the bands guitarists would make a comment, not moving his body to look at Devin or anything. The guitarist would walk like all the other men towards the tour bus but he would say, “I don’t know what the ladies see in you man.”
The comment was obviously towards Devin and he had heard it loud and clear but he wouldn’t reply to it. He would just smile softly at the comment as he continued to look down at the concrete pavement that he was walking on, his hair blocking the view of his eyes just a bit, as it was hanging down. Eventually, while they continued to walk the bands manager would be running towards them, yelling Devin’s name to get his attention. He hadn’t known why he would be screaming but that was because Devin forgot that he was suppose to have some type of interview for one lucky fan, or something like that. “Devin, wait Devin, did you forget!?” The manager would say, he was husky and wore glasses with a load of facial hair.
Devin would hear his managers voice and being behind the whole group that walked he would simply stop and position his body over to the right a bit to look over his shoulder. The other band mates would continue walking, they had been used to having that man always call out for Devin that they wouldn’t need to stop. Upon the manager reaching Devin and Devin looking behind him while he stood to his side, would reply. “What is it?” Devin would ask as the manager would be standing next to him, breathing heavily.
His manager looking at him still breathing a bit while Devin would be looking at him still standing to his side would wait for the manager’s reply. It took him a while to reply as he was still breathing a bit but Devin would wait, not like he had anything to do anyways, well so he thought. Eventually however, his manager would regain his breathe and reply to Devin, “Did you forget? One lucky fan gets to talk with you, interview you or whatever you want to call it, tonight, after the concert. She’s waiting for you I think and boy is she hot.” Devin listening to his manager as he stood to his side wouldn’t show any expression when he heard this from his manager but would give him a reply.
Before Devin would reply however he would start to walk back towards the concert stage area, not intending on going out to the stage but he figured since his manager had just come from in there, that’s where this fan was. “Where is she?” He would ask as he started to walk past his manager not looking at him as he would walk past him and ask the question. He still had his four front fingers in his pants pocket as well.
His manager would turn around as Devin walked past him and he would hear Devin’s question, when he heard he would speed his pace back up to walk up to Devin so he could walk behind him. Figuring that Devin wouldn’t know where to go even if he told him where she was, “Umm, just follow me, I should remember where she was last at.” He said sounding unsure of exactly where this lucky fan was. Trying to keep the conversation going however, the manager would try to continue to talk. Devin however didn’t mind the silence between the two. Most people thought it was odd when two people would be walking together but not speak a word but he didn’t care. His manager would speak however “She’s hot though man.” Devin would move his right and left eye to his side as he continued to walk, looking at his manager when he heard that, not replying to him as they had continued towards where the manager last thought where this fan was.
