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Charlie Tyrann

"Pass me that wrench would ya?"

0 · 303 views · located in Hawthorne Grove, Pennsylvania

a character in “Hawthorne Grove”, as played by Amythi


|| Name ||
Charles Logan Tyrann
|| Age ||
|| Sexuality ||
|| Height ||
5' 4"
|| Weight ||
125 lbs
|| Hair Color & Style ||
Dark brown, short, and gelled up in the front. As in, gelled, you touch that thing and your hand comes back covered in more product than you would find in a salon.
|| Eye Color ||
Dark brown.
|| Scars & Tattoos ||
He has several scars from accidents he got into as a child, and a birthmark shaped like an unidentifiable blob on his left back thigh that he swears changes shape.
|| Piercings ||
He has a piercing in the lobe of each ear, that he definitively did not cry through the getting of.
|| Hobbies ||
Listening to music, shopping, buying hats, confusing others, playing with mechanics and programs, cleaning.
|| Talents ||
He's good with electronics and mechanics, and wants to be an engineer in the future. He can cook too.
|| Likes ||
Clean things, hats, wrenches, pranks, sarcasm, cars, motorcycles, food, animals that don't try and eat his hats.
|| Dislikes ||
Dirty things, people who need to take showers but don't, people who don't like hats, animals that try to eat his hats, people who say his glasses are fake, tattle tales, people who disregard others, stuck up people, suck ups, people who judge others, being called short.
|| Fears ||
Being abandoned or betrayed, and spiders.
|| Favorite Subject ||
Industrial Arts
|| Worst Subject ||
|| Personality ||
He's sarcastic and likes to mess with people he doesn't like just to watch them get mad. He's childish, but he can be mature when it matters, like when someone bullies someone he cares about. He doesn't care about many people though, and it takes a while to worm yourself into his heart, but he's fiercely loyal once you've earned his respect. He's very stubborn and will stick to what he believes in and said he would, even if he knows it's wrong.
|| History ||
He had a nice average life, with only the occasional bullying from other children thrown in. He recently found out that he was adopted and that his birth parents wanted him back, his adopted parents wanted him to give his biological parents a chance, but they phrased it badly and essentially told him to go back to them. He felt betrayed because he thought they didn't want him anymore and refuses to talk to them even now except for the occasional necessary discussions, even though they kept custody of him and he knows he's being overly resentful about it.
|| Family ||
His biological parents are low class drunkards, who didn't care for him at all and gave him up for adoption as soon as it was possible. They only wanted him back because they thought he could give them money, but he refused and they cast him out again. The people who adopted him had a miscarriage in which the wife became barren, they took Charlie in not only because they wanted a child of their own, but also because they had seen the way he was bullied by the other children at the orphanage. They adopted him at age five and he took their last name.

|| {Student} ||
|| {Face Claim: Dylan O'Brien} ||

So begins...

Charlie Tyrann's Story

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It's only 7:30 at night here in Pennsylvania and the Bloom festival is just beginning to come alive. The bright and colorful lights of the carnival rides illuminate the night sky with an array of colors. The scene from afar looks magical and festive, as if you were in some kind of fantasy world. Different flower shaped balloons rose up high in the star filled sky and floated away with the light summer breeze that passed sending the sweet scent of lavender around the small town of Hawthorne Grove. Down below though, amongst the people that flooded the festive grounds lurked the supernaturals who were keeping a watchful eye over the humans but also enjoying their time at the festival. The festive grounds smelled of carnival food and laughing people who were with family and friends. Everyone was truly unaware of the supernaturals who blended in with them, they would be running the snack stand or the game booths and you wouldn't know because they look just like them. Tonight Everyone's laughing and dancing under the moonlight.


Alexa fluttered her eyes open and yawned loudly as she sat up in the motel bed. The full moon was last night so it took a lot out of her and when she stumbled upon this motel this morning she knew she needed to stay and sleep or risk falling asleep at the hand of her motorcycle. She ran her fingers threw her hair as she looked over at the digital clock that read 7:30pm. "Time to get my ass up and get on the move." she whispered to herself as she walked into the small motel bathroom and splashed water on her face to wake her up fully. After that, Alexa grabbed her black and white plaid shirt and slipped it on her over her black crop top and grabbed her goggles.

She had no helmet because she loved to feel the wind through her hair and on her skin. Heading out the door she quickly made her way to the front desk and paid what she owed for the room and to her luck the person at the front desk was a young girl around her age. Alexa was never good at talking to older people so she put on her little flirty smile as she handed the money to the young woman. " Hey sweetie, do you know how far the next town is?" The girl pushed a piece of her hair behind her ear as she spoke with a slight giggle. " Yeah, actually it's only about fifteen minutes away, you take the main rode all the way down and you should end up at Hawthorne Grove, Also you're in luck because they are having their annual Bloom Festival and it's basically a carnival at night so it'll be lively."

"Oh, so theres like free food and rides and stuff?" Alexa ran her fingers threw her hair once more licking her lips as she did and looked down the main road that seemed pitch dark. " Yup, the festival is really beautiful at night from afar." the girl continued but as soon as the girl finished Alex smiled at her and thanked her for the room and said her farewells. Tala ran over to her bike and hopped on it putting her key in the engine hearing it roar for a second before it dimmed down to a loud purr. " Alright sweetie, looks like I'm going to have some fun tonight." with that the she-wolf adjusted her goggles and took off down the road with a wide grin on her face.

About 20 minutes later Alexa had arrive at her destination. She parked her bike in the packed parking lot and pulled her goggles off letting them hang around her neck as she began to walk towards the bright and colorful lights. She passed under a Huge sign that was decorated with flowers and read ' The 47th Annual Bloom Festival' before she was amazed at the lively sight of laughing crowds and the smell of popcorn that filled the air "Whoa...". Alex has never been to a Carnival or Festival so this sight was magical to her and so beautiful that she didn't mind the bright lights at all. The first thing she did was head over to a food stand and grabbed a free lemonade then wandered into the crowd of lively people, her eyes wide, taking in everything around her.


Josh sipped his root beer as he restocked the stuff animals at the game booth he was working at, at the moment. He lunged a huge panda bear over his shoulder then hung it up on the racks before he continued with different colorful animals. once finished he attended to the people to lined up to play the game. In between stacking the bottles and handing the player three baseballs he took sips of his root beer and watched as they failed at knocking down all the bottles. Josh had snickered at one customer who happened to be a tall young man who noticed him laugh and he wasn't happy at all.

" What you laughing at pipsqueak?" The man edged on and Josh stood up straight and looked up at him. " Um, would you be mad if I said I was laughing at you? If you would be then, I was not laughing at you at all!" The people in line laughed at what Josh said but it only made the young mad madder than he already was. " I'm gonna beat you down little man." The young guy growled as he grabbed Josh by the collar of his shirt pulling him over the counter. " Whoa, Whoa big guy calm down there." Josh looked to the side for a second and noticed that the guy that attended the game booth after him was walking up to the booth. Josh quickly looked at his watched and smiled at the lug head in front of him. " Sorry big guy, my shifts done! Maybe next time okay? Gotta run!" With that Josh squeezed the guys wrists hard making him let go and he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

With a sigh of relief Josh made his way past couples, and families ended up at a food stand and grabbing a bag of cotton candy. He opened the bag and took a piece of the fluffy, sweet goodness into his mouth. He had waited all night to get his hands on a bag of this stuff and when he did he felt total bliss. Josh began to wonder around the lively place eating his cottoncandy looking for something to do or ride.