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Steven Nelson

Norwegian ancestors and I become a nerd. Not much of a Viking, eh?

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a character in “Something's Gotta Give - Someone's Gotta Go”, as played by Ikiros

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Full Name:- Steven Nelson
Age:- 19
Clique:- Geeks.


Ally Cliques:- Outsiders
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Height:- 5'10" -:Weight 150lbs

Eyes:- Brown to green, changes. -:Ethnicity 1/2 Norwegian, 1/4 English, 1/4 Welsh.

Hair Color:- Dark Brown. -:Hair Style Long and naturally straight.



-:More About Me:-

Physical Description:- I'm average weight and height for my age, a little short among my friends. I have slight muscle in my arms, no visible muscle in my abs, and my legs are lean and tough from running in both Track and Cross Country. I'm told that my shoulders make great pillows, but since they're my shoulders, I'm unable to verify this.

Personality:- I'm pretty outgoing, and it shows during my time off if I have the opportunity to hang out with people. I enjoy being around other people and if not talking to them, simply listening in on their conversations with others. When it comes to girls I'm a bit of a flirt, but having basically been labeled a geek more or less killed my dating chances in high school. Um, not a whole lot more I can think of to say other than I'm very much myself around others, and it's unlikely you'll see me act like someone I'm not.

History:- Well, I was born in 1992 somewhere in northern Virginia. I went to both elementary school and high school in the same system, having never had to be the 'new kid' at school. I went off to college in Florida for a year and, having done not so well, have returned home. As of right now, I'm hunting jobs in the counties around my own.

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Minimum of 2. Personal belongings, jewelry, tattoos, etc.
    Necklace:- A silver chain with four 5-yen pieces slung onto it.
    Watch:- A watch purchased at walmart.
    Wallet:- Holds money when I have it, license otherwise.
    Towel:- There are too many things it can do.

-::>Other<::-

Congrats to Lyn for taking the Time to make this thing.

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Steven Nelson woke up, his head throbbing mightily. He looked around before realizing that he was blindfolded by something akin to blackout drapes. Beginning to panic, he asked shakily, "H-Hello? Is anyone there? What's going on?"

His mind raced at what might be happening. Was he finally part of some super-secret assassin's group, destined to kill for the rest of his life, or was he simply going to be executed for no reason. he had no idea.

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Muffled sounds could be heard from the Supply Closet, though no definite words could be made out. Along with the mumbles came a slight crash and a stifled yelp of pain.

Steven could hear the sounds of voices, but it was muffled and hard to hear. Was he trapped in some kind of soundproof room or something? Why couldn't he properly hear whoever was talking. he thought, still trying to piece together what had happened.

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The nerd fell from the closet into front of Judas, realizing he'd been against a door. As he felt the bindings around his wrists loosen and, finally, leave, he rapidly rubbed his hands over the indents, trying desperately to restore proper blood flow. He quickly took off the blindfold, squinting into the fluorescent lights above him. He watched as Kacie, who to him seemed very attractive, undid the rope trapping his ankles.

"Thank you both. And you answered my question pretty well. I'm Steven by the way. Who are you guys, and why was I trapped in," he looked behind him, " a closet?" He stood, picking up the few feet or rope that had previously bound his hands. Having played a dozen or so tabletop game campaigns, Steven knew the use of rope.

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Steven Nelson dusted himself off as best he could before following. He'd been left wearing a pair of tan cargo pants, worn from use but still strong and comfortable. He wore a simple grey t-shirt that hung loosely on his frame, preferring to wear baggier, more comfortable clothing than anything considered 'fashionable'. He looked at Judas curiously before offering him a hand to get him up from his crouched position.

"C'mon. Let's go see what's happened, eh?" He seemed cheery, despite the circumstances, but his mind had already gone to work trying to do three things at once. From the sounds in the other room, it seemed like something had gone wrong, and that it was punishment for someone doing something. On another hand, he'd been told he was trapped here, but he didn't believe a word of it. He'd read so many fantasy novels that he had deluded himself into thinking that he could still escape, given enough time to figure things out. Lastly, if he couldn't escape, he'd have to start figuring out what to do. Would he join them in their cause to not kill anyone, or would he simply go crazy and end up scarring himself for life by being the only survivor? He would have to find out eventually, that was for sure. He had the rope, if nothing else.

Putting the thoughts aside, he began to head after Kacie, appreciating the sway of her hips, whether Judas followed or not.

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Steven stooped just as Kacie walked back past him. He peeked his head around the door of the kitchen, smiled and waved, then seated himself against a wall. He began to play with his necklace absentmindedly.

Unlike the others, he was still clean, having showered just before going to bed, when he'd been kidnapped. He tightened the hairtie around his low ponytail and looked around at the myriad of sleeping people, wondering what to do now. He kept his eyes moving, though he let the wander to Kacie every so often.

He'd dreamed of girls like her before, but knew that he'd never even get close. Not only that, but form the brief glimpse of the kitchen he'd had, the redhead wasn't too hard on the eyes either.

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Steven looked over towards the direction of the hallway opposite the one he'd come from. Never one to go without looking something over, he stood and headed off on his own, secure that he would be safe. It was to his surprise that he found one like himself, bound and a little more well-so than he'd been.

"Calm down, will ya. I won't be able to untie you otherwise," he grumbled quietly. He may have seemed outwardly calm and composed, but it was from boredom. He squatted down and undid the knots on the man's wrists, taking the rope for himself before standing back up. "There, you should be able to get the rest yourself."

Raising his voice and turning his head down the hall he called out, "Found another one! Better make more food!"

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That'd be right mars

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Steven Nelson I'll be the last post then.

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alright. night guys

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Steven Nelson stepped into the room, chuckling at the low tables that must have once been used for children. He'd not been in such a room for years, and it seemed odd to him that he'd once been small enough to fit at the tables properly.

He noticed Kacie a short way off and walked over to her as she put her iPhone away, more interested in her than what she'd been doing. "Hey there," he said, surprised at how easily his voice broke the silence.

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Steven Nelson managed a smile, despite his nervousness from being so close to her. He'd never really gotten over his fright of saying something stupid around girls, and now it was haunting him once more. As she said 'Steve', however, something in him ticked just a bit.

"Steven, please. Or, if you want to, you can give me a nickname. I won't deal with Steve though. Too much of it from people over the last few years. And as for not going insane, I guess I'm just used to being on my own. I...I have a pretty active imagination." To prove it, he pulled out a very simple figurine made out of stripped electrical wire he'd pulled out of a socket in the conference room. The socket wasn't covered in any way, and was more of a hole with exposed wires more than anything. For the nerd, it hadn't been too hard to pull the wire out, but he had gotten a nasty shock from it.

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Steven Nelson smiled and sat across from her, a bit uncomfortable but ignoring it in lieu of being able to talk to her.

"Heh. Other talents? Well, I'm decent enough with a computer to fix most basic issues, and I suppose that all the time playing D&D has helped me develop teamwork..." He yelled at himself mentally for even bringing up the subject of D&D in the first place. Girls never liked hearing about guys who played stupid Tabletop games. Changing course, he added, "And I've done parkour and cross country, so I'm not too bad at running either, though I wouldn't say I'm any good in a proper fight.

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Steven chuckled softly himself before continuing.

"Oh yeah. I mean, it may not be a big in America as it is other places, but parkour is gaining in popularity thanks to people who practice and call themselves 'Urban Ninjas'. I also ski, though it's only maybe once a year that I get to go. Perhaps after this whole thing is over, you and I should go on a ski trip together, eh?" He was half-joking, half-serious. As she propped herself sideways, he couldn't help but gaze at her shapely form, and he had no doubt she knew he was looking. He silently berated himself for both his wandering gaze and his awkward words, though they were a bit hopeful in the long run.

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Steven thought on her question. Surely there was someone back home that was worried. The would probably be his parents, and possibly a few of his friends, but would there be a major search? Would there be anything more than his parents hoping, night after night, that he would come home? he couldn't tell, but the thoughts made him a little homesick.

"I'm sure there are. As for people missing me, I bet they think I'm just hanging out with some friends. Well, that would be the case for anyone who wasn't too close to me. What about you? Got anyone back home that'll miss you?" He wanted to know if the girl was single or not, against his better judgement, but having had practice at being a cunning speaker from all the roleplaying he'd done with tabletopping, he phrased his question in a way to keep him above suspicion. His eyes traced the smooth, tan lines of her calves before he brought his gaze back to her face, a sight no less appealing.

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Seeing the change in Kacie's demeanor, Steven reached across the table and put a hand on her shoulder, his smile reassuring.

"I'm sure they're looking for you. At least someone would be. I can't imagine them letting you of all people just vanish without worry." He meant every word that he said, but in his mind he couldn't help but think things that would come off as far more...dishonorable. She's warm to the touch, but not from a fever. Wonder if it's from being so stressed and cooped up.

On sudden impulse, he asked, "Do you happen to have any jazz on your phone by any chance? I know how to swing dance, if you'd like to."

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Steven smiled and stood, holding out a hand to her. He didn't know how he would teach her, but he figured that, so long as it kept her from getting depressed, it was a good thing.

"I learned it for three years. I'll teach you Kacie." He smiled and did his best to keep his eyes on her face.

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Steven Nelson looked at the tables as well, thinking similar thoughts. He began to move them as he spoke. "Nah, I won't toss you. I never really learned how to do it anyway. I might dip you once or twice though."

He shot her a wink and a grin as he finished with the tables, having cleared a space several feet wide for them to dance in. he walked back over to her and held up his right hand.

"Just place your left hand in mine, and we'll go from there."

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Steven Nelson chuckled softly and said, "First, step forward with your right foot. You'll then lean back onto your left, and after that you'll go back onto your right foot before returning to the start. It's four steps total, no matter what happens above your waist." As he mentioned her waist, his thoughts drifted off dangerously, but he quickly brought them back.

"Other than that, simply let me lead, and you'll do fine," he said, confident that, though she was new to the form, she would easily be able to pick the steps up and perhaps even push him a bit.

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Steven Nelson moved through the basic steps with ease, glad that his edge had remained. He chuckled at her question, smiling as thoughts raced through his mind. "Whatever you'd like," he said under his breath. As she asked her second question, he began to slowly pick up the tempo, making sure to let her keep up before moving faster.

"My mom put me through Cotillion. It's...basically a bunch of classes that teach you manners and how to dance. It was a lot of fun actually. I learned waltz, swing, cha-cha, and foxtrot. I wish I'd learned to tango, but oh well. So, ready to start doing spins?"

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Steven shook his head in enjoyment. He was finally enjoying himself for the first time since he'd woken in the closet. He turned slightly, pulling her along with him but still retaining the four main steps.

"I could, but I would feel really awkward in doing so. And yes, Cotillion. Guess I must've been a misbehaving child." He grinned and then pushed her off, his arm looping over her head as she spun beneath it. As she reached the backwards step of the four, he would begin to pull her back in again, returning to the state as before.

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It was Steven's turn to blush, and his cheeks showed the red from beneath. He wondered what she was implying, but pushed away the thoughts before saying anything.

"Well, I'm not afraid of physically being close to others, but I would feel weird teaching someone how to act. And I don't know that many men would teach you to dance like this unless they were being paid for it. I mean, I know I'm not the same as other guys, but I can't say I'm too far off the path." He heard himself beginning to ramble and quickly quieted, his common sense telling him to let her speak, rather than take all the words himself.

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He grinned and then looped his arm over her head once more, this time pulling her in under it and wrapping his arm around her. He dipped down to the side and let his face rest inches from hers for just a few instants before he spun her away once more.

"Don't worry. The time spent with you is more than enough payment. I'm glad to do something. Plus, we could teach the others, if we feel like it." Thoughts raced through his mind from when their faces had been so close and he wondered about what her reaction might have been if he had done more.

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"They might be, but then again, they might not be. We may never figure that out. And can you blame me for trying to charm one such as yourself?" he asked calmly as he brought her close once more. Without thinking, he closed the few inches between them and planted a kiss on her cheek before stepping back, his feet no longer moving in his nervousness.

"I...I'm sorry. I really don't know why I did that. I shouldn't have..."