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Elliot Stark

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a character in “Eye of a Hurricane”, as played by bandgeek

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Name: Elliot Stark.
Nicknames: Eli, Stark.
Age: Eighteen.
Gender: Male.
Uke or Seme: Seme.
Personality: Elliot's primary mode of living is focused internally, where he takes things in primarily via intuition. His secondary mode is external, where he deals with things according to how he feels about them, or how they fit with his personal value system. You could call him the "mature" one, depending on his mood.

He is rather complex, a highly intuitive individual. Artistic and creative, he lives in a world of hidden meanings and possibilities.

Eli places great importance on having things orderly and systematic in his outer world. He puts a lot of energy into identifying the best system for getting things done. On the other hand, he operates within himself on an intuitive basis which is entirely spontaneous. He knows things intuitively, without being able to pinpoint why, and without detailed knowledge of the subject at hand. He is usually right though, and he usually knows it. Consequently, Eli puts a tremendous amount of faith into his instincts and intuitions. This is something of a conflict between the inner and outer worlds, and may result in him not being as organized as others tend to be. Or we may see some signs of disarray in an otherwise orderly tendency, such as a consistently messy car.

He has an uncanny insight into people and situations. He gets "feelings" about things and intuitively understands them. This is the sort of thing that other people may scorn and scoff at, and he himself does not really understand his intuition at a level which can be verbalized. Consequently, he is protective of their inner self, sharing only what he chooses to share and when he chooses to share it. He is a deep, complex individual, who is quite private and typically difficult to understand. He holds back most of himself, and can be secretive.

He has a tendency to be stubborn and to ignore other people's opinions. Life is not necessarily easy for the boy, but he is capable of great depth of feeling and personal achievement.
Likes:
• Dogs
• Guitar Driven Music
• Jolly Ranchers, only the green and blue
• Rain
• Reading
• Boys
• Getting away with things

Dislikes:
• Bad Breath
• Laziness
• Religion
• Synthesized Music
• Bad Singing
• Idiotic People
• Loud and Obnoxious Females

Hobbies/Talents: Great at anything having to do with being the "strong, brave" guy.
Fears:
# Losing
# Rejection
# His friends being harmed.

Crush: None.



Relations

• Jamie: Feelings_here
• Varin: Feelings_here
• Blakely: Feelings_here
• Kyle: Feelings_here
• Namehere: Feelings_here
• Namehere: Feelings_here
• Namehere: Feelings_here

So begins...

Elliot Stark's Story

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Waking up that morning seemed to be about the worst idea that he could ever think of. It was like remembering you had chores. Usually, you could just say you forgot about chores, earning you a slap on the wrist and a recommendation to write things down so you wouldn't forget them. But it seemed that anytime you wanted to do that, just let time slip away and forget about it, the thought would pop right back up. Like it wanted you to remember, or feel bad. And sure, you could still not do the chores, or whatever else you were supposed to do. But then later when you made that lie, when you said oh, I forgot, you know that you didn't forget. And it eats away at you until you finally have to confess, then you end up having to do your younger brothers chores too. Or at least, that's what usually happened to him. Which was why he learned not to forget at all.

Unfortunately, that morning he did have chores. He was supposed to make breakfast for everyone, and skipping out on that was not an option. So Elliot, at eight in the morning, got out of bed and went to get ready to make breakfast. Getting ready consisted of taking a shower and throwing on a pair of black jeans and a grey v-neck, and breakfast was pancakes, eggs, bacon, and then milk and cereal was out in case anyone wanted that instead. He was just finishing laying the food out in the dining room when he heard others begin waking up.



Jamie didn't wake up until almost noon, having stayed up until about four in the morning playing guitar. Though what had ultimately kept him up was the storm, which was one thing he noticed after waking up. Everything was silent. But when he went to turn on the TV in his room, it was still all static and half-words and, overall just not working. But when he turned on the light it worked, and the faucet in the bathroom still worked. Odd, he thought, though didn't really bother to think about it anymore. They had gotten the call last night saying that they weren't going to be able to be retrieved from the island on the exact day they had wanted to return, but that didn't seem to bother anyone. It was the summer, and they already had planned to stay about a month. What could it hurt staying a few extra days? That was all they meant by saying it would be a while longer, right?

After his shower, James pulled on a pair of red jeans and a We Came As Romans tee shirt and headed downstairs. He wasn't really the greatest at cooking, and didn't want the leftovers Elliot had made, so that was out of the option. Instead he pulled the fridge open and grabbed a green Monster and then an apple, "Great breakfast J." he mumbled to himself, and then looking around to make sure no one had heard him. Sitting down at the island in the middle of the kitchen, he pulled out his phone and began playing some game that he had downloaded the night before. "I'm sittin' at an island," he sang quietly to himself, almost not even realizing he was doing such. "-on an island. Sittin' at an island, on an island."

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Kyle lazily woke up and looked around. The light was streaming in from the open window in his room. The sound of sea was soothing to him. He could smell food being cooked and his stomach growled angrily. He got up and pulled on some jeans and a shirt with Mario on it. He looked at himself in the mirror, ran his finger through his hair and called it good.

He ran down the steps and into the kitchen. He sat on a stool, spun around and hit his hands on the table. He looked around and smiled, "Good morning everyone!" He took a deep breath.

"Smells good Eli." He looked over at Jaime who was playing a game on his phone, "What are you playing?" He talked a lot when he was in a good mood.

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Elliot grinned, watching as the boys seemed to wake up one by one and make their way into the kitchen. Well, other than Varin, who seemed temporarily blinded as he made his way towards the couch. The wall between the kitchen and the living room was pretty much nonexistent though, so it was like he was still in the same room. After the others got food, he stole a few pieces of bacon before he began shoveling other food into his mouth. It was actually quite surprising that Eli wasn't a thousand pounds, considering how much he ate. Though he still managed to keep the six-pack that he happened to love very much, an extremely chiseled chest, and overall muscular body. He had probably spent his whole entire high school experience locked in his basement to ensure that he maintained the look. Offering Kyle a smile and a quick thank you, Eli made his way into the living room and dropped on the couch across from Varin. "What did Em do to ya' now?", he asked, only barely containing his amusement.



Jamie held up his finger in a one second sort of gesture. A few seconds later he was able to pause his game, and set the phone back down on the surface in front of him. "Some zombie game," he said offhandedly, shrugging before taking another drink out of his Monster. "It's somewhat addicting." As he looked around, he noticed that everyone had made their way down from their rooms. He had been so distracted by his phone that he hadn't even noticed the others enter the room. "So who all did I keep up last night?", he asked suddenly, a somewhat mischievous grin on his face. "You know, playing guitar and all." His eyes traveled over to Blakely, winking playfully.

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Varin lifted his arm slightly, getting a peak at who was asking the question before answering. He rolled his eyes under his arm and huffed. "Been hit with a flash granade without the bang 'cher. and a nasty lump along with it." He said as he shifted a bit on the couch. He could hear Emilien in the kitchen laughing as he told him what happened. "It wasn't that bad Veal!" "Shut it Annemarie!" Varin smirked as he could feel Emilien's jimmies being russled from being called that.

"You do play well though 'sha. Could hear ya from my room." He said as he sprawled his arm over the back of the couch and used his other arm to cover his eyes. "But the storm was pretty bad. Nearly made Em sleep in my bed last night." She chuckled to himself as he could hear Em fuming.

Em, on the other hand, pouted and looked over at kyle. "I'll go. Vii's deciding to be grumpy today anyway." He said as he put down his plate and stuck his tongue out at Varin. "Not ma fault ya blinded me Falkenrath."

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Jamie's grin faltered slightly at Blakley's words, but it was back before you could notice it had gone. There was no way that he was going to let any of the boys in on his weaknesses, especially not when they had to do specifically with another one of the boys. Though he supposed it wasn't just Blakley that he desired approval from, he just liked getting compliments. Call him spoiled, but he liked knowing he was good.

After watching his friend down two cups of milk, he scrunched up his nose and made a faint gagging sound. "That. Is. Disgusting.", he said, though it was obvious that he was smiling. "How can you just drink like, milk?" Jamie shivered, clearly being over dramatic. "You'll like, die or something!"



Elliot arched an eyebrow, watching Varin sprawl across the couch and continue to hide his eyes. "Flash grenade?" His eyes got a bit wide, how had they not noticed Em sneaking a damn flash grenade onto the island? Or into the house? "Do you need, like, an ice pack?", he asked, immediately stepping into that 'adult' sort of position, like he always did when something went wrong. Sometimes it didn't quite go his way though, since a lot of people didn't agree with his assumptions of being the most mature.

After hearing his last comment, Eli chuckled, which he tried to carefully turn into a cough before Varin could yell at him for laughing. "My bed's always open, if Em won't comply," the dark-haired boy smirked, and probably would have winked too if his friends face wasn't buried into the couch.

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Varin

"I'm fine 'cher, He just flipped da light on while I was in the shower is all." He said as he finally took his arm off his face. "Beau doesn't know when to quit if you ask me." He muttered to himself as he turned on his side to face the TV. "Everythin work in your room cher? The storm was pretty bad last night."

Emilien

"Just a last hurrah before he moves to Seattle. Said he was gonna move there to start fresh or somethin'. Either way, he's gonna had a way of remembering his dear cousin." He said, giving a sad puppy face in a silly way. He patted Kyle on the arm before looking back at the house. "At least the storm gave me a few days to plan."

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"You could die from drinking too much milk," Jamie told him again, determined to be right. It really was just a personal thing though, he hated milk, always had. Though when he was a little kid, he used to wake his parents up at crazy hours in the morning, demanding chocolate milk. At one point, it was so bad that they began making chocolate milk at night, and then in the morning he could just go and get a cup from the fridge when he woke up. This was back when he was still drinking from sippy cups though, which he actually didn't stop drinking out of until he was nine, but he wouldn't admit that to anyone.

After swiping Blakely's hands away, he leaned back a bit to watch him flex, somewhat of a smirk playing on his lips. Putting the back of his hand to his forehead, he pretended to swoon, coming back up and fanning himself with his hand. "So hawt," he teased in the girly-est voice he could manage. "And hey! I sit here and do nothing, and I'd like to think I still have quite the adorable butt." Jamie said somewhat defiantly, crossing his arms and pretending to be offended.



"Oh, uh, alright," Eli said, rubbing the back of his neck, just like he tended to do when he was nervous. "I'm sure he doesn't mean to upset you or anythin', just having some fun." He offered a smile, though Varin had already turned away to look towards the TV. "Oh, yeah, yupp. Everything seems to be working, 'cept for the TV's and phones and stuff. It's like we're cut off from the mainland." That was actually somewhat of a relaxing thought to him, to get away from everything for awhile, completely. It would be nice.

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Emilien walked in behind kyle, quick enough not to get trapped by the door and enough to get his shirt caught in the door as he walked in. He failed a bit, earning a snicker from Varin as he watched from the couch and snickered at this. "Not funny Eevee!" "Yes it is, Em. Yes it is."

Varin looked over at Eliot, then back at the tv, pressing the buttons on the remote that was stuck under the couch. "Damn. Well at least I can have some peace, but there goes my game of thrones marathon." He said, puffing his cheeks a bit in annoyance at that fact. "Allors pas the remote doesn't work either."

Emilien crept behind the couch and started to hover over Varin like a buzzard looking for a dying deer. "You can always watch it on the computer cousin." He said tilting his head to the side as he poked at his side. Varin growled a bit and twitched everytime Em poked him. "Don't you have something to do with your computer 'cher?" varin asked, causing Emilien to perk up and run toward his room. Varin rolled his eyes and sighed. "Everytime."

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Varin shrugged, watching emilien run away toward his room. "I think he was downloading something last night and fell asleep on it." He said as he shifted back to laying on his back. "And now that the the internet is down and so is the TV...well." Varin counted down on his fingers as if waiting for something to off until the distant sound of emilien whimpering could be heard. "Too easy. But then again, I've lived a couple doors down from him for as long as I could remember." He turned to see emilien coming back down the hall with a cross look on his face. "You could have warned me Eevee!" Em yelled from down the hall as he turned into the kitchen and burried his head in the fridge.

"Not mah problem Annemarie!" Varin replied back at him, shooting the male a knowing look again. "Either way, the side of my room is wet from the storm, I can't find a way to swim off the island to get away from him and now I'm surrounded my cute boys for another few days." He chuckled to himself as he scratched the back of his head. "Not all bad if ya ask me."

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Jamie narrowed his eyes, though his grin showed that he was clearly playing with him. "Well, I'm pretty sure friends don't look at other friends butts," he replied, leaning back a bit in his seat. "Or at least want to look," he teased. Sitting up a little straighter, he looked towards the fridge. There was more Monster's in there but, did he really want to get up? Easy answer, not really. When one of the other boys came back in the kitchen, he would ask one of them to get it. Or if Blakely left, then there really wouldn't be a reason to stay in the kitchen and he could grab one on his way out.

As soon as his friend's arm slid around his shoulders, he tensed. The other males lips at his ear, it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He literally had to bite his lip to make sure he wasn't going to say or, make any sounds, that would embarrass him forever. Though of course as soon as Blakely had said what he wanted, he had pulled away, much too soon for Jamie's liking. He gave an obviously strained laugh, trying to act normal even though it felt like normal was impossible at that moment. "I don't think I got that memo," he bit his lip, still blushing but trying to pretend he wasn't, and trying to pretend that Emilien was right across the room. "But I think I'll be taking you up on that. Soon."



Both Elliot's eyebrows shot up, half tempted to go see if Emilien was going to survive without the internet, but also quite tempted to just stay with Varin. In the end, the latter won out, and he relaxed a bit more in his seat. "You two are like little children," he joked, watching Emilien go into the kitchen. Well, at least they knew that he hadn't attempted to swim back or something equally as crazy. The ride to the island had taken at least twelve hours, so trying to swim back was more than impossible. Especially with last nights storm, no one really had any clue if it was over or not. There was no way to know, the TV's and computers, all out. Their connections to the outside world, didn't work.

Cute and boys happened to catch his attention, and Elliot looked back towards Varin. "Cute boys, eh?" He didn't even attempt to hide his smirk. "Which do you reckon in the cutest?"

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Varin snickered at Elliot's smirk. "Someone's eager to find out my thoughs. Eh, 'cher?" He said, ignoring the last comment. He looked around at all the guys within his line of sight. "Hmm...well...." He sat up a bit, and rubbed his chin as he made it seem like he was thinking. "Blake's cute, but from what I can see he might be taken for the night or something. Jamie's just cute like the way a puppy is and you wanna keep him smiling because he's like DAWWWWW!" Varin quickly covered his mouth and ducked out of sight. "That was a bit loud." He quickly said, only to get a snicker from Em.

"Jamie is not a puppy! And Kyle's cute too!" Emiline yelled from the fridge as he came out with a large chocolate bar and a couple of swiss cake rolls that he had hidden in there. Varin rolled his eyes at him. "Not my type and you know that,"

"Yeah. But Stark is." Varin immidiently froze and Emilien ran before Varin could throw anything at his head. Varin turned a deep shade of red as he was trying to avoid the point. "Your ass is mine later!" He yelled down the hall

"Take it up in starcraft!"

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Eli made a point of rolling his eyes. "I just need to know which ones I should stay clear of, ya'knoe, respect the bro-code and all that shit." Following Varin's gaze, he saw Jamie and Blake, still at the island, and Em's ass sticking out of the fridge. After listening to his comments on the two at the island, he turned back to Varin with his eyebrows raised. "Jamie is... cute like a puppy?" There was a hint of wtf in his voice, but it was mostly laced with amusement. "But yes, it seems Blake has got him a bit preoccupied," he said, shaking his head and trying to dismiss his thoughts of the two boys. "Somebody better be there to hold him back, puppies have vicious teeth."

Watching Em exit the kitchen, Eli's eyes got a bit wide at the food in the others arms. "Oh, my god. Em, you are going to be so fat," chuckling, he raised his hand to beckon the other over. "But give me a piece of that chocolate anyways," but before he had time to retrieve some of the candy, three words reached his ears. ..my type..Stark.

Varin wasn't the only one blushing then, because Eli knew his cheeks would be bright red. Coughing nervously, he rubbed the back of his neck and turned towards Kyle, who had just recently joined them in the living room. "Um.. heh, so, what about you?" He managed to ask with little awkwardness, well until he realized that Kyle probably had no idea what they were talking about. "I mean, your opinion, on the guys."

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Varin puffed his cheeks in annoyance when Em dissapeared, still red from being called out on liking Stark. True yes, but he'd rather not have it announced to everyone and the dog for the time being. Varin shoved his face into one of the pillows, trying to fake relaxing. However, he felt antsy. He had to move or at least get out of the room.

"I'm gonna go outside for a minute." He said quickly before walking out of the living room and outside onto the sand. The sound of waves crashing onto the shore calmed him down. He walked up to the shore and sat down letting the water lap at his legs. He smiled to himself, sure it was still morning but the warmth of the sand calmed his mind. Varin layed down on the sand, pulling off his shirt and throwing it aside.

Emilien came back out of his room, a large shard of chocolate hanging out from his mouth as he walked up behind Kyle and poked him in the side. "I'd like to hear those to K. Though I'm not sure if Eevee will be in this world to notice much." He said, pointing out the door to a now entranced Varin on the shore.

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"Only pretty cute?" Eli asked, an incredulous tone to his voice. Though he was just playing, and he quieted down to listen to Kyle's opinion on the rest of the boys. But as soon as he was finished- even anytime he paused -Elliot found his thoughts straying to Varin. Did he really like him? Could he really like him? It seemed crazy to think about, Varin had been his friend for so long, he had never thought of anything other than friendship between them. Kyle caught his attention again when he voiced his opinions about Blakely and Jamie, and he ended up chuckling lowly. "Well it's a good thing that you won't have to worry about those two, I wouldn't be surprised if they're swapping spit under a palm tree right now."

This made him pause, and after a moment he slowly got to his feet. "I'm going to go bother Varin, if y'all don't mind," with a short wave to the two, he made his way outside. Once he was out in the sun though, he paused. It was barely a minute before he pushed himself into action again, he wasn't going to chicken out of something like this, he wasn't one to chicken out of anything. As soon as he reached Varin, he dropped down in the sand next to him, legs sprawled out in front of him and arms holding his upper half up. "Hey Eevee."

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Emiline made of bit of a mewling sound from having some of his chocolate was taken from him, but didn't really harbor anything against kyle. It wasn't like he really could though. "So, I'm cute huh?" He said rusting his head on his shoulder. "What kind of cute? Puppy cute or something else? Hmm?" He started to purr, a habit he always had when it came to him being comfortable around people.

Varin's eyes shot open in responce to being called out of his thoughts and shot up into a sitting position. "Eh? Yeah 'cher?" He said once he realized that it was only Elliot next to him. He crossed his legs once he sat of and stared back out at the ocean. "What? Did Annemarie's chocolate muching get the better of you?" He asked jokingly, brushing some hair out of his face.

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Varin rised a brow in intrest at the question, but started to turn a light shade of red when Em was invovled. "I dun know. Em's probably just tryin' to get into mah head or somethin'. He's always found ways to get unda mah skin." he said, looking away and trying to sound annoyed. However, his face was beat red. Embarrassed at the thought of thinking he had a crush on one of his long-time friends. Someone for who his couch or bed was open to at anytime he needed. He made a slight snort in an attempt to sound annoyed still, even though he was throughly nervous.

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"Oh," his disappointment was pretty clear in his voice, and he coughed awkwardly afterwards to try and cover it up. He was too busy being embarrassed himself to notice that Varin was blushing, or to realize that he really wasn't doing a good job at trying to sound annoyed. His thoughts were much more focused on the fact that he had just made a fool out of himself, and one of his best friends now probably thought that he was an idiot. Or worse, a freak or something. "So, I mean, that means-" did he completely lose his capability of forming a full sentence? "Never mind," he shook his head, giving a light chuckle and sliding closer to Varin, close enough to sling his arm around the others shoulders. "We'll have to figure out a way to get back at Em, yeah?" He winked, giving the charming grin that came out when he was those he was trying to impress.

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Varin sighed, trying to calm himself and reduce the redness a bit. "Well...I have a few ideas of how to get him back." He said, stroking an imaginary beard as he looked out to the ocean again. He smiled at him to reassure him that he was okay. Or in the least to look okay. He slightly stiffened up at having Stark's arm around him but relaxed just as quickly He felt oddly safe with him for some reason. Something he couldn't place really and shoved it in the back of his mind for the time being. "Could find his stash of chocolate and hide it somewhere. Or find a stone fish." He muttered to himself as he slipped back into thought.

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Elliot kept his arm around Varin, watching the other boy try and come up with a plan to get Em back. A few ideas floated through his own mind, but nothing spectacular. Most of them were actually quite cruel, like replacing his chocolate with something nasty, or putting laxatives inside it, and he really didn't want to get into the middle of the VarinxEmilien fight. "That first idea sounds good, and I'm sure it won't be too hard to find it. We'll just have to wait until he's asleep so he won't find us," he rolled his eyes, as if that was totally obvious. Capturing a strand of his friends hair, he subconsciously began twirling it around his finger. "When did you ever decide to dye your hair?" he asked, tilting his head slightly to the side. "I like it." It was amazing, the little things that he had always missed because he never had the time to look.

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Varin tilted his head to the side in slight confusion. "I thought I told you about this happy accident." He shook his head a bit from a chill down his spine. "Rememba' that con I had gone out of town for a weekend? Well I forgot to get a wig for my costume so Me and Em stopped at the walgreens and picked up some dye but it wound up turning my head orange instead of blonde." He giggled at the memory and the look he had given that day. It was amusing to remines about his random geekery and occational nerd rage he had from time to time. "It wound up working out and I liked it anyway...but I don't think I've dyed it again since. Roots are starting to come in."